Song Qinghai's head was about to drop to his chest, but he didn't dare to refute his mother's words.

"Mom, Qinghai is still young, and he has a strong blood, and he heard others say bad things about his eldest brother, so he didn't control it..."

Liu Juan, as a sister-in-law, immediately spoke out to play a round, after all, she is her husband's younger brother, and her brother-in-law usually respects her as a sister-in-law, and this time it can be regarded as a reason, so she will take the initiative to speak.

Song Qinghai threw a grateful look at his sister-in-law, and then continued to hang his head and accept his mother's criticism.

"I'm not angry at Qinghai fighting, men fighting is the most common thing, your eldest brother and second brother fought a lot when they were young, and I went door to door to apologize and lose money a lot of times."

Ripple said indifferently.

"It's just that your impulsive temperament has to be changed, otherwise as soon as others say two sentences, you will be on top, and now you are making a small fuss, and the school is full of peers, if you go to society in the future and provoke people who shouldn't be messed with?"

Ripple touched Dabao who was obediently snuggled in his arms and said.

"Mom, I don't know what happened at the time, so I felt the blood on my head, so I rushed forward."

Song Qinghai scratched his head and said guiltily.

"You tell me in detail who is fighting with you and who is watching, and I will take you to apologize to others in a while."

"Mom, I'm hurt too."

Song Qinghai touched the bruises on the corners of his mouth and said with some dissatisfaction.

Just now when he was eating, he ate very slowly because the skin of his mouth was broken, and now when he heard that he had to apologize, he was immediately unhappy.

Ripple glared at the other party, and said in a higher voice:

"What? Are you still glorious in fighting? Don't say to set a good example for Dabao, I think you just don't clean up."

After Ripple finished speaking, he said to Dabao:

"Dabao, bring the feather duster from the milk house."

"Yes, milk!"

Dabao's eyes were shining, and his calves were fast, and he disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

"Mom, I was wrong!"

Song Qinghai said sadly.

It's a pity that it was too late, Dabao brought a feather duster, and Ripple held a feather duster and beat Song Qinghai, once again establishing her status as the patriarch.

Song Qinghai jumped up and down, but he couldn't avoid the thin feather duster, and those who were beaten began to doubt life, his mother was simply a god, blocking every way he escaped.

Ripple raised her eyebrows and thought to herself that with your two brushes, you still dare to jump in front of this ancestor, if you don't beat it, you doubt life, she is embarrassed to say that she is from the cultivation realm.

Ripple looked at Song Qinghai, who was completely convinced, and then accepted his Shang Fang feather duster, handed it to Dabao, and said:

"Now you can talk well, tell me what happened."

"Hey!"

Song Qinghai immediately responded in a low voice, rubbed his buttocks, and talked about his fight.

After Ripple listened, his eyes narrowed, and then he said:

"You come with me now to come to the door and apologize."

"I'm not going! I'm not wrong!"

Song Qinghai said with a stiff neck.

"It's because you're right that you can't let them talk nonsense in front of their parents, you come with me!"

Ripple got up, put on the fat gray coat, grabbed his youngest son's ears and went out.

Ripple took his son to apologize in person, in fact, it was a disguised eye medicine for the parents of these children, and when these people knew that their children had said such ugly words, their faces were panicked, after all, this is a family affair, and the deceased is the greatest, so it is indeed a bit unauthentic to say that other people's sons.

So, after Ripple apologized with his youngest son, these children who participated in the fight all suffered a mixed doubles from their parents and were completely wilted.

"Mom, you're still amazing!"

At this time, Song Qinghai didn't feel that his spanked buttocks hurt, and gave his wife a thumbs up.

"Remember, you can't solve problems with your fists, and sometimes you can achieve your goals by showing weakness appropriately."

Ripples seized the opportunity and began to teach by example.

"I remember."

"Now follow me to Lao Luo's house."

"Mom, I didn't fight with his son, he helped me back."

"Then you can't go and say thank you."

Ripples said with hatred that iron is not made of steel.

When the ripples dragged the bruised Song Qinghai into the old Luo family next door, the Luo family and his wife were startled, and Luo's mother immediately asked:

"Sister Luo, what's wrong with Qinghai here?"

"Hey! Don't mention it, this stinky boy fought with someone for a few words, if Junsheng hadn't taken care of him, he probably would have to crawl home."

Ripple pretended to exaggerate.

"Yes, neighbors, the two have played well since they were children, and I have to talk about Junsheng if they don't work together."

Luo's father also immediately echoed, his son did the right thing, but he still had to be humble.

"Is Junsheng here? I asked him a few questions, not for anything else, but to know who started this."

Ripple said with a sigh.

"Junsheng, your Aunt Luo and Qinghai are here, you come out for a while."

Luo Junsheng in the house had actually seen the two of them coming, and after hearing his mother's scream, he answered and left the house.

Because it has just entered autumn, the autumn tiger is more powerful, so the people in Qingshan Town have the habit of eating in the yard, and the space is large and cool.

Ripple looked at the handsome Luo Junsheng, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said with a smile:

"Junsheng, thank you, auntie, if you hadn't helped Qinghai today, he would have suffered."

Luo Junsheng immediately waved his hand and said:

"Auntie, you are too polite, Junsheng is my hair, and besides, he is not wrong, I definitely can't watch him being bullied."

"Look, Junsheng is more sensible than us Qinghai, he knows how to solve problems with his fists."

Ripple praised Luo Junsheng and trampled on his youngest son, before he said:

"Junsheng, can you tell me what happened? Qinghai's mind rushed up as soon as he was hot, and he couldn't tell the cause and effect."

"Auntie, in fact, it's not a big deal, it's just that a few of us are playing basketball, and the other party loses, so they deliberately provoke our side, because Qinghai is our main force and scores the most, so they target Qinghai at it.

Qinghai has good playing skills, they can't pick out thorns, so they use the death of Brother Qinghai to talk about it, and it also involves Brother Song's wife Yu Meifeng, and the words are more ugly, so Qinghai made a move."

Luo Junsheng briefly said what happened.

Ripple sighed, didn't ask any further, and then offered to take his leave.

When he returned to his home, Ripple solemnly said to Song Qinghai:

"Qinghai will focus on studying in the future, and try to have less contact with Luo Junsheng."

"Why?"

Song Qinghai didn't know why, his mother was still praising others just now, why didn't she turn her head and let him play with others.

"Qinghai, think about the conflict with your classmates today, although those people speak ugly, but the reason why you are enthusiastic is the result of Luo Junsheng's instigation on the side."

Ripple tapped his son's head and asked him to think for himself.

"This... No—"

He couldn't say the last word, because now that he thinks about it, Luo Junsheng did fan the flames between the two sides intentionally or unintentionally, and finally reached the point where it was out of control, and he completely stayed out of it, and he felt scared when he thought about it.

"Mom, what does he want to do with this?"