Mi Bao was three and a half years old, and was favored by the big bosses in the capital

Because of Shiro's "begging for beating" behavior, Rokuro successfully escaped the fate of being beaten.

When everyone sat around the table and had dinner, Liu Wanjun and the others knew the cause and effect of the incident.

Regarding Shan Ye's behavior of not teaching Liu Lang today, Su Guang and his elders didn't say anything.

Even Liu Wanjun nodded approvingly and said, "Xiaoye did the right thing, we can't get too used to them."

Mi Baoben blamed himself, but when he heard Liu Wanjun say that, he silently lowered his head.

As a mother, Su Wenxiu paid the most attention to Mi Bao's side. Seeing her behavior, although she couldn't bear it, she didn't rush to comfort her.

She could understand her daughter's thoughts, she liked Xiao Ye so much, and she was worried that the couple would come to rob her again.

Su Guang also noticed Mi Bao's side, and secretly nudged Liu Wanjun with his elbow, motioning her to look in Mi Bao's direction, in order to make her understand his little granddaughter's feelings.

Liu Wanjun understood his meaning, opened her mouth and said, "Mi Bao, do you have anything to say?"

Mi Bao raised his head, "Grandma, I'm sorry, Mi Bao will never be willful again."

Liu Wanjun said with a smile: "Well, there is nothing better than knowing a mistake and correcting it."

Mi Bao's eyes were red, and he didn't defend himself.

She really felt that she had done something wrong. If she hadn't been self-willed, neither of the two older brothers would have been scolded by her aunt, and the fourth brother was even beaten.

Su Guang couldn't see Mi Bao like that, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, Mi Bao is still young, don't be so aggressive."

Liu Wanjun didn't intend to keep talking about Mibao, so she picked up the chopsticks, looked at the table of people who hadn't moved them, and said, "Okay, this is over, let's eat quickly."

She moved her chopsticks and took a small piece from the nearest plate of braised pork.

Seeing this, the others picked up their chopsticks one after another.

The fastest mover was Shiro. He picked up the chopsticks and started to attack the braised pork. Because of the distance, he even stood up and quickly picked the biggest piece.

With that smooth movement and calm attitude, it was as if he wasn't the one who was beaten and ran all over the room just now.

"Ouch!"

Shiro put the braised pork in his own bowl, sat down with a grin on his lips, and jumped up immediately after sitting down, covering his buttocks with his left hand, with a crying expression on his face.

Erlang, who was sitting beside him, asked with concern, "Shiro, are you alright?"

Shiro didn't feel wronged or complained, he sat back carefully, took a deep breath and said, "The only way to relieve the pain in the buttocks is braised pork."

San Lang frowned, "Si Lang, don't change the poems randomly!"

Shiro muttered "nerd" in his heart, ignored Sanlang, and took a bite of the red-roasted pork, and then his brows relaxed, "Well, as expected, only braised pork is my interpretation flower now."

San Lang said again: "Si Lang, Xie Yu Hua is not used in this way."

Shiro rolled his eyes, but still ignored him.

Seeing this, Saburo felt a little helpless.

Goro beside him touched his shoulder and said, "Third brother, for the sake of fourth brother's butt blooming again, don't bother with him."

Saburo: "..."

Liu Wanjun glanced at Silang, then at Saburo, and then scanned the faces of the other grandsons one by one, with thoughtful expressions.

This thoughtful expression lasted until before going to bed.

Su Guang lay on the bed, touched Liu Wanjun lying beside him, "Daughter-in-law, what are you thinking?"

"Go to the village chief's house tomorrow and ask when the village school will officially start."