"Huh?"

You Lao Liu was a little resistant, he glanced at his eldest nephew who was crying like a mouse, and then looked at the eldest brother who was angry like the thunder true monarch descended to earth, and felt that his mouth was bitter. So he could only turn his eyes for help to his father. But you Quartet is not ready to help. In his opinion, it is natural for Lao Tzu to teach his son a lesson, even if he is a grandfather, he is not qualified to teach the boss to teach his cubs.

Moreover, You Decheng is really hateful. That's fire! Fire and water are ruthless, doesn't he understand this truth? It's really impatient to play with fire by the stove.

So he snorted coldly.

"Let you smoke wattle strips, what are you grinding for, sixth? Do you want to have a meal too? ”

You Lao Liu doesn't want to take a beating, his father's hand is strong, and the whole person can bounce up with a stick, which is called a porcelain, and the person who hurts can't stand it. So he could only grind and chirp and take out a thorn stack that was much thinner than chopsticks from the pile of wattles placed next to the firewood stack. That's the limit of what he can do. Decheng, rest in peace.

This wattle is specially made after being harvested, soaked and dried, and is ready to weave a few baskets and other things to pass the time in winter. It's one of the few guys who can make a few bucks in the long winter. I didn't expect it to come in handy at this point.

And You Decheng probably understood that he couldn't run away this time, so he gave up resistance, and even took back his tears, just staring at Boss You in horror. Sister-in-law You is also pale at this time, she has always been a gentle person, but now her fingers are twisting the hem of her sleeves, her face is pale, and she doesn't know what to say.

Ning Ning stood aside and watched, stamping her feet in a hurry, and when she saw that her eldest brother was bent on beating someone, she was about to rush over to stop it. But he was directly hugged by You Quartet.

Although he is a big boss, he also knows that he can't stop his eldest son at this time, and Decheng really should learn a lesson.

"Daddy! Decheng didn't mean it! He just didn't think for a moment that he wasn't a bad boy! ”

"Dad knows he's not a bad boy. But, even if it's not intentional, once a big mistake is made, who cares if you mean it or not? It has nothing to do with the original intention, wrong is wrong! ”

“…… How so? ”

"Smack!"

At this time, Boss You had already carried You Decheng to the corner, picked up his pants, and pumped a thorn on it! There was immediately a blood mark on the ass ball!

"Whew-"

You Decheng screamed, and the birds around the forest were frightened. You Decheng originally wanted to maintain his heroic image, but it was too painful, completely beyond his imagination, where could he still take care of the face of a manly man, and the name was terrible.

The adults of the You family just looked serious and didn't pay much attention to it. After all, Boss You is a measured person, and the thorns are as thin as that, not to mention that they are still beaten on the buttocks, there is a lot of meat in that place, and it hurts to fight, and nothing else. But the juniors of the You family, from top to bottom, from big to small, that is called a pale face! It's a battle between two forces!

Even Ning Ning couldn't help but tremble twice, looking at You Sifang without crying. Would Daddy beat himself up like that? Seeing the eldest nephew like that, it seems to really hurt.

You Sifang thought that Ning Ning was frightened, and he looked at Decheng who was screaming and fluttering a little irritated. In the end, it was his first grandchild, after all, he couldn't bear it, and when he saw that he had been beaten with four or five sticks, he felt that it was almost over, so he motioned to the boss to stop.

"Okay boss, the child has to be beaten one at a time, and he will be beaten to the end, and he will have no courage in the future."

“……”

Decheng didn't know whether he should be grateful to his grandfather for speaking to him, or should he be afraid of the beating in the future, and he didn't know how to react. Boss You also felt that it was almost over, so he let go of Decheng with a tiger face, and Decheng immediately pulled up his pants! I was spanked in front of my brothers and sisters and aunts, and I was so ashamed! You Decheng felt that he would never forget today's events for the rest of his life.

At this time, Boss You asked him.

"Stinky boy honestly, why do you want to play with fire?"

You Decheng choked for a moment, his eyes involuntarily looked at Ning Ning, and then quickly moved back, he is not an unrighteous person! Never betray your own people!

So You Decheng stiffened his neck and shouted.

"I just want to play! You've already hit me! What else do you say about this? ”

After saying this, You Decheng felt like the heroic heroes in the play, and proudly puffed up his little chest, which is called a ......

Bad beating!

Boss You even felt that his palms were about to move. This stinky boy has taken a beating, and he has to get a second meal, right?

However, at this time, You Sifang twitched the corners of his mouth, and he still spoke generously to save his eldest grandson. Otherwise, this ass can't be done, and that's miserable!

"Okay boss, as long as you learn a lesson, kid, you have to tolerate his stupidity. If you are born to grow well, what do you need your parents to do? Just teach it carefully, and you'll always understand. ”

Hearing what his father said, Boss You reluctantly let You Decheng go, but Ning Ning pursed his lips, stretched out his little hand tremblingly, and was honest to You Sifang.

"Dad, Dad, just now, I also played with fire, although it was quickly blown out, but I still played, I confess."

Shanshan once said a word, confess leniently, resist strictly, he admits his mistakes so honestly, will he be beaten less?

Seeing that Ning Ning was the first to speak, Dabao Erbao Xiaobei suddenly said heroically that they were the 'masterminds', and Ning Ning was the one who followed behind to watch the excitement. For a while, the small courtyard was bustling, and several children said that they were the mastermind.

You Sifang's mouth trembled a few times, and finally said that everyone had to be treated equally, so in the end, the children who participated in it slapped each other's palms. Ning Ning is no exception. Although the You family loves Ning Ning, they are not blindly doting, and they will be punished for doing something wrong. Otherwise, it is not conducive to family harmony.

However, when he understood how Ning Ning played with fire, You Sifang suddenly felt that his daughter was a little bit of a loss when he suffered this time, and he dared to take a small wooden stick to incense! However, how did Ning Ning come up with the idea of incense? Does this have any special implications?

Holding her red palm, Ning Ning occasionally sniffled, and said angrily that she just thought it was fun. Sister Dabao, Sister Erbao, Sister Xiaobei, just to help herself, she lost the worst.

"Or, Dad, you can hit me again. I'm not afraid of pain. ”

You can't laugh or cry in all directions. Where is he willing to fight Ning Ning again?