Chapter 9

The consequence of the heroic resistance of the Saint Seiya is to be punished together.

The old man really didn't have any requirements for Yuan Ting.

Yuan Ting is a child brought in by his daughter-in-law, and the Cheng family will naturally guarantee that he will be good to him, and he will naturally educate if he can educate, but it will not be like Cheng Nanyi.

The old man knows about his grandson's strictness, but what can he do, he is in his sixties this year, and Cheng Nanyi is only ten years old, as the leader of the group, Cheng Nanyi needs to bear too much, he has to be ruthless.

But if Yuan Ting bumped into it himself...... He doesn't mind cultivating it together.

If Nan Yi can have one of his own people around him, it will naturally be the best.

Of course, Shu Zhilan and Cheng Shaolin have no opinion, after all, Yuan Ting is indeed very rude, Shu Zhilan even broke out in a cold sweat because of Yuan Ting's actions just now, and secretly said that she must find time to teach Yuan Ting a good lesson.

At this time, Yuan Ting drooped his little curly hair and followed Cheng Nanyi to the gate.

Iniquity......

How did things become heroes to save beauty?

……

The old man's method of punishing Cheng Nanyi was to let him write calligraphy.

It's just that the place where the brush is written is not the study, but a stone table at the gate, which is specially prepared for Cheng Nanyi.

As long as Cheng Nanyi made a mistake, he would stand there and write calligraphy, no matter in summer or winter, he was not allowed to eat, and he had to practice calligraphy for four hours.

The intention is to allow him to be calm and calm, no matter what situation he finds himself in.

Cheng Nanyi was already very accustomed to it, so he set up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, poured a little water into the inkstone, and took the ink ingot to grind the ink.

Yuan Ting lay on the stone table, his eyes gurgling.

The gate, this is the gate, he hasn't been out in four years.

It may be that he has been locked up for a long time in his previous life, and he hasn't even thought about going out since he was reborn...... The after-effects of being in captivity are simply horrible.

Cheng Nanyi visually measured the distance between him and Yuan Ting, one meter.

And I didn't feel any discomfort.

"Why should you be punished with me?"

"Because my mom said she wanted to please you." Yuan Ting turned his head and tilted his head cutely, "In this way, when you have money in the future, you will share some of me." "This is the argument that Yuan Ting came up with to make up for it.

I was angry, but don't let Cheng Nanyi feel that he has to share weal and sorrow with him.

"Brother, is what my mother said true?"

Understand, young man, our mother and son are running for your family's money.

Please?

Cheng Nanyi's brows furrowed, it turned out that he didn't like it, he liked it.

Cheng Nanyi thought for a few seconds, and then said to Yuan Ting with a particularly serious expression: "Yes, you can, but you have to promise that you will have to ......be like this in the future."

Cheng Nanyi paused for a moment, and slowly spat out three words: "Please-please-me." If it keeps going like this, he doesn't mind giving him some money, after all, the last thing he lacks seems to be money.

Yuan Ting: "......" to please you?

And still please...... It's so beautiful.

After Lao Tzu divorced his stepfather and his own mother, he immediately rolled up and left, and he never saw each other again in this life.

Moreover, was the point of his words just now to please you?

The Cheng family has that serious illness in their brains, right?

Yuan Ting didn't speak, Cheng Nanyi agreed to him, and for some reason his mood suddenly became quite happy, which was very different from the frustration when he was punished by his grandfather in the past.

Compared with Cheng Nanyi's pleasure, Yuan Ting was a little uneasy.

In order to make it convenient for Cheng Nanyi to go to school, the place where the Cheng family lives now is a large villa area, which means that this villa area is not only the Cheng family, but also has neighbors.

And he and Cheng Nanyi stood at the gate and wrote, which is undoubtedly a beautiful landscape.

There are not too many people coming and going, but there are also people, everyone has to take a look at each other, and there are people who point fingers.

"You see this little brother is writing calligraphy, you have to learn more from him, you know?"

"I don't want to learn it, who still writes calligraphy now......

The old man walked closer with his hands behind his back and observed carefully: "Okay, the writing is good, but the strength of the wrist is not very good, so I need to practice ......."

There are also people who know each other passing by, and they lowered the car window: "Nan Yi made a mistake again and was punished, so you have to make your grandfather less angry in the future......"

……

Yuan Ting gritted the root of his teeth.

In his previous life, he also saw Cheng Nanyi practice calligraphy at the door countless times.

Cheng Nanyi is actually perfect, but he can't stand the old man's strictness, and he is not allowed to have a trace of flaws, so Cheng Nanyi has been punished quite a lot.

But at that time, Yuan Ting, like these people, was the outsider who passed here, and he would even run to the housekeeper to eat melons quietly and ask Cheng Nanyi what mistakes he had made.

And at this moment, he and Cheng Nanyi stood together, seeing those sights and hearing those words, the whole person was irritable, meow, will the old man's punishment really not make Cheng Nanyi have psychological problems?

The cheekiness of adults is piled up little by little after suffering from life, while the skin of children is very thin, especially at the age of more than ten years, which is just the age of dying to save face.

He can understand the old man's thoughts, but does this way do more good than harm, or does it do more harm than good?

Maybe the cultivation of a corporate heir is different from that of ordinary children.

Yuan Ting is not an education expert, so he can't comment, so he can only comfort himself and say: Only by suffering hardship can you become a master.

"Do you feel ashamed?" Yuan Ting leaned over to Cheng Nanyi and asked in a low voice.

Cheng Nanyi looked at the distance between them, half a meter.

"It's okay, it was at first, but now I don't feel anything." Cheng Nanyi looked at him, "Do you think it's a shame?" ”

"It's fine." Yuan Ting's core is an adult after all, and he is an adult who has been locked up by perverts for four years, compared to this, these are small scenes, if Cheng Nanyi says he minds, he can still roll up his sleeves and scold.

"Sharpen my ink." Cheng Nanyi said.

Yuan Ting obediently picked up the ink ingot and began to grind.

Cheng Nanyi needs to stand and write for four hours, which is very difficult for an adult, let alone a ten-year-old child.

On an August day, even if it was already evening, it was still very hot, and Cheng Nanyi's forehead was soon covered with fine beads of sweat, and his wrists were a little shaky.

Yuan Ting couldn't help it, so he took a tissue and stood on tiptoe to wipe his sweat.

Although writing is tiring, it will really make people enter another realm where no one is disturbed, over the years, Cheng Nanyi has been able to quickly concentrate as long as he picks up the brush, and abandon all the hustle and bustle around him, so when Yuan Ting's little hand reached over, he didn't react immediately, and the next second, the tissue had already brushed his forehead.

Cheng Nanyi stiffened, and the back of his hand felt itchy again

"Otherwise, don't write it." Yuan Ting muttered in a low voice, "I'll help you go and tell grandpa, writing like this is likely to cause heat stroke." ”

Alas, in his previous life, he could never forget the scene when he saw Cheng Nanyi lying there covered in blood at the scene of the car accident, so since he lived again, it was better for Cheng Nanyi to be healthy, safe, and smooth, and disease-free.

Who made him feel guilty?

Cheng Nanyi exhaled slowly, and it didn't seem so unacceptable to think of the previous picture again.

The hands have been licked, so wiping sweat at close range doesn't seem to be a big problem.

The progress of the desensitization reaction soared from minus 300 to 90 percent.

This is also an alternative kind of breaking and standing, right?

Seeing that Cheng Nanyi didn't speak, Yuan Ting reacted suddenly, then narrowed his eyes, and began to deliberately wipe Cheng Nanyi's face: "Brother, I'll help you wipe your sweat...... Hahaha......"

Cheng Nanyi dodged his hand and said lightly: "If it's hot, go and sit next to it, there will be more than an hour, and it will be over soon." ”

Yuan Ting sighed, he also wanted to hide in the shade by himself, but it was really difficult for him to leave Cheng Nanyi here alone.

Yuan Ting suspected that he had traumatic sequelae, the trauma was brought by Shu Zhilan, and the sequelae was that he couldn't see the Cheng family suffer.

The child's hot face was red but he still refused to leave, Cheng Nanyi had never seen such a child.

This made him surprised and at a loss.

Slowly moving his gaze away from Yuan Ting's face, Cheng Nanyi lowered his eyes and continued to write.

"When I have time, I'll teach you how to write calligraphy."

"Don't." Yuan Ting refused without hesitation.

"Why?"

"I don't want to study because I'm tired." Yuan Ting practiced for a while in his previous life, and then gave up, because as soon as he picked up the brush, his hands trembled like a sieve, and he lived like Parkinson's.

"It's really tiring, so what do you want to learn?"

"Make money." Yuan Ting's eyes suddenly burst into light, "I want to make money, make a lot of money...... "The Cheng family has always raised him in his last life, so he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, since he wants to leave the Cheng family in this life, he naturally can't spend the Cheng family's money anymore."

He will also leave Shu Zhilan in the future, and it is estimated that he can only go back to his grandmother, but that family is very short of money.

He is a delicate and expensive pseudo-young master, and he doesn't know if he can endure that hardship.

Money?

Cheng Nanyi frowned: "Don't you want to stay with me in the future, I will give you money." "Since the child wants to please him, he naturally wants to stay by his side, and of course he will not let him lack money to spend.

Yuan Ting: "??? ”

When did he say he was going to stay with him?

Yuan Ting was thinking about what sentence had gone wrong, and a bicycle stopped in front of the two of them with a sudden brake.

"What did you do and be punished by your grandfather?" Mo Yikai propped himself on the ground with one foot, looking curious.

"Nothing." Cheng Nanyi's hands kept moving, and he didn't raise his eyelids, "Are you going out?" ”

It's okay not to ask, but when he asked, Mo Yikai's expression instantly became hideous, and his gloomy gaze fell on the little man on the side, and he gritted his teeth: "I'm going to clean my teeth." ”

The more Mo Yikai thought about it after he went back, the more disgusting he became, and after brushing his teeth several times, he always felt that he couldn't get over the energy in his heart, so he planned to go out and find a dental clinic to clean his teeth.

"Child, don't let me catch you, or I'll beat you to death." Mo Yikai waved his fist and threatened Yuan Ting.

"......" Yuan Ting turned his head, his eyes instantly turned red, "Wow, brother......"

Cheng Nanyi raised his head: "Don't scare him, he is timid, and he didn't lick the apple you ate, don't worry." ”

"Really?" Mo Yikai's spirit was shocked, "Are you sure?" ”

"I've asked Uncle Liu, the kid hasn't touched your apple."

Mo Yikai breathed a sigh of relief, Cheng Nanyi would not lie to him, it was so dangerous, this matter almost became a shadow for his life.

"He's not just sanitizing himself." Cheng Nanyi added.

"Ha ???" Mo Yikai's shocked eyebrows were raised, "What do you mean?" Do you mean that I don't deserve to be sterilized? ”

Mo Yikai seemed to have heard a big joke: "Cheng Nanyi, are you sick, have you been infected by this little kid?" ”

Cheng Nanyi was silent and continued to write.

Mo Yikai didn't want to stay here anymore, and asked by the way before leaving: "School starts in a few days, have you finished my summer vacation homework for me?" ”

Yuan Ting: "??? Ha? If he remembers correctly, Mo Yikai studied for a year at night and then started to study in the sixth grade, while Cheng Nanyi was in the fifth grade.

The sixth-grader asked the fifth-grader to write him his summer homework?

Talent.

"I'm done, come and get it when you have time." Cheng Nanyi said.

"Okay, did you change the font? My mom needs to check and don't let her see it. ”

"She doesn't have to look at it to know." Yuan Ting tilted his head and blinked his eyes at Mo Yikai and said.

"What's the matter with you, little brat." Mo Yikai glared at him, "And how do you know that my mother doesn't need to look at it?" Less nonsense. ”

"Because ......" Yuan Ting raised his hand and pointed behind Mo Yikai, "Your mother is here, she heard it." ”

Mo Yikai was stunned for a moment, subconsciously turned around, and at the same time, a gloomy and terrifying voice sounded: "Mo, one, Kai......"

"Mom......" Mo Yikai's legs shook, and the bicycle fell to the ground with a clatter.

The woman who led the Samoyed out for a walk pointed at Mo Yikai in disbelief, and was furious: "You actually asked Nan Yi to help you with your homework?" Are you mentally retarded? Nan Yi is two years younger than you, you ask him to help you with your homework......"

The more Mo Yikai's mother spoke, the more angry she became, and she grabbed a branch in the flower bed and snapped it and beckoned to Mo Yikai.

"Ahhhh......h

Did he go out today and didn't look at the yellow calendar?

Why are there so many disasters......

Mo Yikai's mother chased after him with a branch: "You dead child, I'll beat you to death......"

"Oh yo...... Yuan Ting's eyes widened and he was excited, "His mother is so amazing......"

Seeing the stupid dog that was thrown in place, Yuan Ting went over to pick up the dog leash, and then chased it in the direction where Mo Yikai's mother and son left.

"Yuan ......" Cheng Nanyi only had time to say a word, and the child had already disappeared, only a clear child's voice came from afar: "Auntie, your dog has dropped ......"