Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 1302 Beating the Child on a Rainy Day
"Son, look at daddy." The man was anxious. He pulled up his son who was picking his fingers with his head down and made him look at him.

"You said you saw your father beating your mother. When did you see it? Children should not lie. If you lie, you will be caught by the big tiger!"

The child raised his head fearfully and said with a slightly crying voice: "I just saw it!"

A group of brothers-in-law glared at him angrily.

"Uncle, just admit it. My brother has said it."

Feeling everyone's gaze, the man is now so frustrated that he is about to vomit blood!
When did he beat his wife?
He did not give up and asked his son again.

The child ran behind his uncle and stuck his head out: "I saw it all. My father often rides on my mother and beats her..."

As soon as these words came out, several brothers-in-law glared at the man.

The man's mother frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with what her grandson had just said.

The next second, what the child said confirmed her bad premonition.

"When did your father..."

"You still don't admit it." With his uncle's support, the child was full of confidence. He pointed at his biological father and said, "I saw it many times, right on our bed, you rode on my mother and beat her. My mother said she didn't want it anymore, but you still beat her..."

Did the brother-in-law finally realize what his nephew meant by beating?
He covered his nephew's mouth with his hand.

Everyone present looked at each other, then burst out laughing.

"Haha, hahaha!"

"Haha, hahaha!"

"..."

The man who was finally cleared of his grievances did not feel very happy. His face turned red with embarrassment.

He stood up suddenly and yelled, "You little bastard, when did you come into our house?"

The child pushed away his uncle's hand that was covering his mouth, looking unconvinced: "That's my mother's room, why can't I go in? You are so old and you still want to snatch my mother from me? I don't even need milk anymore, and you still..."

The man rushed forward and covered his son's mouth.

"My little ancestor, don't talk nonsense."

Everyone looked at him in surprise, their eyes full of "I didn't expect you to be so good at it!"

The man now wishes there was a hole in the ground so he could crawl into it.

Feeling his son's struggle, he desperately covered his son's mouth to prevent him from uttering more explosive words.

The man’s mother covered her face and for a moment she was reluctant to admit that this was her biological son.

Shameful, so shameful!
The man's wife was even more ashamed and angry. Her usually gentle hands now mercilessly twisted her husband's waist, leaving red marks, as if this could slightly ease her inner embarrassment and anger.

"Ouch!" The man made a sound of pain, which caused laughter from the people around him.

His wife was so ashamed that she cursed, "It's all your fault!"

Turned around and ran home.

"Cough!" The man's brother-in-law coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

He didn't know why things turned out like this?

He obviously just came here to support the sister and vent her anger, and he had already heard what happened in the bedroom between the sister and brother-in-law.

Cough!

Looking at his poor brother-in-law, he felt a little embarrassed, which was rare for him.

He turned his face away, as if nothing had happened, and pretended to be calm and said: "Brother-in-law, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home, so I will go back first."

"Uncle!" The naughty kid broke free from his father's hand at some point and called for his uncle.

"Uncle, uncle, I'm not lying. I saw my father beat my mother with my own eyes. He beat her last night."

"Cough, cough, cough!" The man choked on his own saliva.

His face turned slightly red and he felt extremely embarrassed.

He really didn't want to hear about what happened between his sister and brother-in-law.

The man's brother-in-law suddenly felt guilty and was so rare that he didn't dare to look back at his brother-in-law's expression.

"Uncle, uncle, let me tell you..."

Listening to his nephew's suicidal words, the man's brother-in-law couldn't help but cover his face with his hands.

Forget it, everyone has their own destiny. The naughty kid is seeking his own death, and there is really nothing he can do.

Seeing the anger rising in his brother-in-law's eyes, he coughed again: "Well...well, the child is still young, please be gentle."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already taken several steps outside.

The other brothers-in-law patted the man's shoulders with sympathy, and then followed their eldest brother's footsteps and left.

The man's mother looked up at the sky, seeing a dark cloud that had appeared out of nowhere. She slapped her thigh suddenly, as if she had thought of something: "Son, the sky is cloudy and it looks like it's going to rain. I suddenly remembered that we haven't packed our clothes yet. I have to go home and collect them."

The man’s father followed the old woman’s footsteps and said, “Son, I’m going to help your mother collect the clothes.”

Seeing his family members abandoning him one by one, his son struggling desperately to pry his hands away, and everyone looking at him in a teasing manner, the man felt that the sky was getting dark.

He suddenly felt that it didn't matter whether people lived or not.

Seeing the pitiful look on the man's face, everyone looked at each other, wanting to comfort him, but they were afraid that they would not be able to hold back their laughter, which would make the situation worse.

Seeing the man looking like he wanted to burrow into the ground, everyone felt pity for him but at the same time, they secretly made a decision in their hearts.

Be sure to be careful with your children when doing anything in the future.

The door must be locked tightly, and we must never be careless like before.

If what happened to the man today happened to them, they all shuddered and felt that there was no hope in life just by thinking about it.

Some people think that the child is still young and doesn’t know anything, so they don’t pay much attention to it. But at this moment, they can’t help but think about it.

No, I have to go home and test the child's attitude. If the child really saw something, I have to warn him as soon as possible to avoid him suffering the same fate as the man.

Thinking of this, everyone present looked at the man with a little more gratitude.

Benefactor!
If he hadn't stepped on the landmine in front of him, his own family might have collapsed one day.

The man said he didn't want to be the good guy at all.

The man covered his son's mouth tightly to prevent him from saying anything that would make him angry.

Regardless of his son's struggle, he took him home.

Then a familiar howling sound rang out!

"Howl! Dad, why did you hit me!" "Mom, help me, help me, my dad hit me!"

"Grandpa and grandma, my dad beat me, save me, save me!"

"..."

However, this time, no matter how miserable the child cried, the savior he expected did not appear.

The child's cries echoed through the sky and could be heard clearly in several nearby courtyards.

I don’t know why, but when they heard the child crying, the people who were watching the fun suddenly felt very happy!

Many people turned to look at their sons, and their hands suddenly felt itchy.

After a while, bursts of children's screams were heard in each courtyard.

Looking at the rain outside the window that had started falling at some point, Zhang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. Could this be like beating a child on a rainy day - he had nothing to do anyway?

I have learned a lot! I have learned a lot!
It's rare to be so happy, why don't we celebrate it?
Zhang Yu clicked on the system.

"System, start today's sign-in."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, today's sign-in is successful! Get "108 Ways to Beat Naughty Kids" x1."

Looking at the extra book in the system space, Zhang Yu rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

I certainly didn't watch it.

"Puchi, hahahaha, '108 Ways to Beat Naughty Kids'!"

Who on earth wrote this book? It's so...

Haha, hahaha!

After a while, Zhang Yu rubbed his stomach which ached from laughing and put the book back.

cough!
He can’t use it now, so he will wait until later… he will see how his own children are doing and then decide whether to read this book.

He had just put the book away when he heard a sudden and violent knock on the door, accompanied by a cry with an obvious crying tone: "Uncle Xiaoyu, save me, save me! My father wants to beat me to death."

Zhang Yu was startled and quickly put down what he was holding, walked quickly to the door and opened it.

Qi Gang's face was filled with fear, and he almost stumbled towards him, his eyes full of a look for help.

Following closely behind Qi Gang was his father Qi Mao, who had an angry look on his face and a thick stick in his hand. He walked breathlessly and shouted, "Little bastard, don't hide, come out!"

When Qi Gang saw Zhang Yu, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He was shaking all over, grabbing Zhang Yu's clothes tightly, and repeating incoherently: "Uncle Xiaoyu, save me, save me!"

Zhang Yu quickly stepped forward, used his body to block the angry Qi Mao, and tried his best to comfort him: "Brother Qi, calm down first, let's talk it over. What's going on?"

Seeing this, Qi Mao, although still furious, managed to control himself, threw down the stick in his hand, and said indignantly: "You don't even know what this little bastard did today, it really pissed me off!"

What Qi Mao said next made Zhang Yu dumbfounded. He couldn't believe his ears. He was also speechless. Qi Gang didn't deserve the beating at all.

It turned out that the Qi family was running out of soy sauce two days ago, so Qi Mao gave him 2 cents and asked him to go buy a bottle of soy sauce. Thinking that his son had behaved well in the past two days, he promised to give him the remaining money after buying the soy sauce as errand fee.

This was originally a simple task, but Qi Gang turned it into something so complicated.

In order to keep more money, Qi Gang only bought half a bottle of soy sauce, and then boldly added water to the bottle in an attempt to get away with it.

However, the truth will eventually come out. Qi Gang was worried that the soy sauce was too light in color and would be discovered by his family, so he had the bizarre idea of ​​pouring ink into the soy sauce, trying to make the color of the soy sauce look more "authentic."

What’s even more coincidental is that the little bit of soy sauce left over from last time has not been used up, and the family has not used the new “soy sauce” that Qi Gang bought for the past two days.

It was not until today, when the last supply of soy sauce had run out and guests came to the house, that Yuan took out the bottle of "soy sauce" that Qi had just opened and used it.

The result is predictable. After the meal, the whole family including the guests looked miserable. The taste of the food was even more difficult to swallow than Chinese medicine.

The Qi family thought something was broken.

After searching for a long time, I realized that the taste of the soy sauce was not right.

When Qi Mao found out, he was furious. After forcing himself to see the guests off, he chased out with a stick to teach this unfilial son a lesson.

Qi Mao became angrier and angrier, and picked up a stick from the ground: "Xiao Yu, get out of my way, I'm going to beat him up today."

Although Zhang Yu felt that the naughty kid deserved a beating, Qi Mao was angry at the moment, so it was inevitable that he would not be too harsh.

He couldn't just watch his child get beaten, could he?
Seeing this, he quickly stretched out his arm, stopped Qi Mao, and advised: "Brother Qi, calm down first. Let's listen to what the child has to say first, and then decide how to deal with it."

Qi Mao panted and glared at Qi Gang. Although he was unwilling, he still managed to control his anger and put down the stick in his hand.

Zhang Yu turned to look at Qi Gang and tried to make eye contact with him: "Qi Gang, do you know where you went wrong now? Apologize to your father immediately and promise not to make such a mistake again."

Qi Gang lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes. He choked and said, "Dad, I was wrong. I shouldn't have cheated to save money, and I shouldn't have poured ink into the soy sauce. I promise I will never do this again."

Zhang Yu listened, patted Qi Gang's shoulder gently, and motioned him to look up: "It is a great virtue to know one's mistakes and correct them. Qi Gang, you are still young, and it is not terrible to make mistakes. What is terrible is not daring to face the mistakes and not daring to correct them. I believe that after this lesson, you will become more mature and sensible."

With Zhang Yu acting as a lubricant, and Qi Gang admitting his mistake with a good attitude, Qi Mao calmed down a lot.

He glared at his son fiercely and said, "For the sake of your uncle Xiaoyu, I will forgive you this time today. If you dare to be naughty again in the future, I will beat your butt to pieces."

Qi Gang admitted his mistake very tactfully: "Dad, I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again."

"Humph! Go home!"

Seeing that his father really didn't beat him anymore, Qi Gang looked at Zhang Yu with gratitude: "Xiao Yu, thank you, I'll go back first."

Zhang Yu patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, go back quickly, and don't be so naughty next time."

"Got it, Uncle Xiaoyu."

Before leaving, Qi Gang saw the stick on the ground.

He picked up the stick on the ground and handed it to Zhang Yu, then whispered, "Uncle Xiaoyu, I'm giving you this stick. You must keep it well and don't give it to my father."

Zhang Yu took the stick and glanced at Qi Mao, whose eyes were fierce again. Apart from lamenting that Qi Gang was seeking his own death, he felt helpless.

"Okay, okay, I won't give it to you dad."

Seeing Qi Gang trotting away, Qi Mao retracted the anger on his face and cursed in a low voice: "Stinky boy!"

When he turned to look at Zhang Yu, he looked a little embarrassed: "Xiao Yu, I'm sorry to bother you today."

Zhang Yu shook his head: "What's the big deal? We're just neighbors."

Qi Mao sighed: "Who did Xiaogang learn this from? Why is he so naughty? What on earth was going on in his head that he came up with the idea of ​​pouring ink into the soy sauce bottle!"

After complaining for a while: "Hey! Xiaoyu, I'll go back first."

Looking at Qi Mao's expression, Zhang Yu had an idea in his mind.

He always felt that Qi Gang would inevitably be beaten.

Sure enough, that night, the sound of Qi Gang howling like a ghost was heard.

Qi Mao did not take action, this time it was Qi Gang's mother who took action.