Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 347 The uncle and nephew beat each other
"Uncle Six, can you not tell my father?" Fu Tianfu was afraid of being beaten, so he began to plead for mercy on the way home.

"No." Fu Liujin refused.

Seeing his sixth brother's attitude, Fu Bajin didn't bother to say anything. It definitely wouldn't work.

"Tianfu, just beat me. It's better to be beaten by your father than by Han Ziwang. Why are you crying?"

"Uncle Eighth, you don't know. I'm not afraid of being beaten, but I still have to go to school? I thought I didn't have to."

Fu Liujin shook his head, these two boys were really a headache.

After Fu Baiwan and Fu Erjin found out, they each took off their shoes and greeted the two little ones with their soles.

The way father and son beat people is exactly the same.

The uncle and nephew looked exactly the same when they ran away and when they were caught, they screamed in pain.

Fu Liujin took a cotton ball to plug his ears and went back to his room to study.

Thank you.

Xie Ying left when she saw Xie Guangwen coming back.

Xie Guangwen knew that she was playing a little tantrum with him, but he couldn't bear to beat and scold such a daughter.

"Yingying, don't you even want to say a word to dad?"

"Dad, you're back." Xie Ying was like a puppet on strings, letting her speak, just say it, but without any emotion.

Xie Guangwen shook his head, "I am your father, not your enemy."

"If you don't agree with my marriage, then you are my enemy." Xie Ying retorted.

Xie Guangwen sighed, "Dad is doing this for your own good, but where is your mother?"

"Going to the theater?"

Xie Ying didn't know that many ladies from wealthy families liked to listen to operas. Why was her father so disgusted with her mother's operas? Even she had never listened to them a few times.

"In the room."

Xie Guangwen waved to her and returned to the bedroom.

When he opened the door, he saw the woman looking at the canary in a cage by the window, with a melancholy expression as if she was also a caged bird.

After so many years, she still can't let go.

Xie Guangwen only felt a little weak, "Madam, the weather is still cold, why did you open the window? Be careful of the wind, it will give you a headache."

Tong Wanhui came back to her senses and looked at her gently. At this time, she hid all her emotions, like a perfect wife wearing a mask.

"Master, you are back."

Xie Guangwen nodded, walked to her side, and closed the window for her, "It's just right, don't let the wind blow, okay?"

"Master, how are you thinking about the competition between the two academies? Yue'er is still waiting for my reply."

"Go tell her and do as she says."

Tong Wanhui looked at him in surprise, her eyes were very unfamiliar.

"Why don't you recognize me?" Xie Guangwen smiled self-deprecatingly.

"No...I thought you wouldn't agree."

Tong Wanhui remembered that when she first mentioned the girls' school to the man, he also scoffed.

"Madam, people change." Xie Guangwen said meaningfully, "I am no exception."

Tong Wanhui seemed to be burned by the heat in his eyes and quickly looked away, "It would be great if you agree. I will tell Yue'er to go tomorrow. She will be very happy."

"Madam, you are very happy too." Xie Guangwen said with a smile.

"Madam is very talented. Madam might as well come over and take a look." Tong Wanhui could almost describe her mood at the moment as shocked, "Are you... telling the truth?"

"Of course, I feel aggrieved that my wife is so talented and should stay at home. Why would Mrs. Zou go all the way to Luo City to ask for your husband? How nice of you to ask for her."

Tong Wanhui confirmed several times that he meant what he said seriously, not sarcastically.

Xie Guangwen held her hand and did not allow her to withdraw it, "Madam, you have been hiding in this room for more than ten years. If you want, you can walk out."

"I...forget it." Tong Wanhui didn't know what she thought of, and the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed.

The next day, Fu Bajin took the new gown and returned it to Mr. Yu.

After being beaten, he was still a little unconvinced, but thinking that he almost hindered Brother Six from studying yesterday, he restrained himself somewhat.

There are many kinds of Shu brocade, and the one worn by Mr. Yu is inferior. After all, all the money he earns is used to support his family.

He has a wife and a concubine, three sons, and four daughters to support. Although the old mother is in the country, the poor brother will definitely come to ask for money at the beginning of the month, and will cause trouble if he doesn't give it.

He bought such expensive clothes for the sake of dignity.

"Fu Bajin, where did you get the money?"

This material is not cheap, much more expensive than his gown.

Fu Bajin was reluctant to talk to him. Before yesterday, he just thought that this gentleman was somewhat powerful. After what happened yesterday, he didn't have any good impression of this gentleman.

Unconvinced from the bottom of my heart.

"Mr. Yu, I brought the new one, so do you have to give me the old one?"

"What can I do for you? You can't wear it?"

That piece of clothing can still be worn after washing. With this piece given by the Fu family, he has two decent clothes.

Fu Bajin said with a smile: "I have three nephews who need rings. I cut them up and use them as rings. When they get dirty, I can use them as rags."

Using Sichuan brocade as a ring or a rag is a waste.

"That's Shu brocade!"

Fu Bajin smiled and said, "Mr. Yu, don't care what kind of brocade it is. If you take our new one, you should give us the old one. As for how to use it, that is our business."

Fu Tianfu wanted to say that the rings worn by the second fat man and the third fat man could not be used, so there was no need for Mr. Yu's smelly clothes, which would stain the butts of his two younger brothers.

However, he has always been Fu Bajin's little follower. Whatever Fu Bajin says, he will follow suit.

"Yes, Mr. Yu, give it to us."

Mr. Yu rolled his eyes at him and said, "I didn't bring it with me. I'll keep this one and give it to you when I bring it next time."

"Then it's settled, otherwise we will tell the dean that you are not upright."

These two brats learned a word and kept talking about it all day long.

Han Ziwang was beaten, but because he was the first to speak harshly and strike first, he was also punished to clean the toilet.

Han Ziwang had been pampered since he was a child. How could he do this? When he got home, he told his mother, Mrs. Han, about the beating he had received.

"Another little bastard from the Fu family?" Mrs. Han did not treat her as a lady of flowers, and suffered a loss at the hands of Fu Jiujiu. Now her son is still being bullied by those little thugs, how can he swallow this sigh of relief.

After Fu Bajin and Fu Tianfu left, Mrs. Han also came to see Mr. Yu.

Mrs. Han said straight to the point to the polite Mr. Yu: "Mr. Yu, our son Wang has been wronged at your hands. Not only did you not give him justice, but you also punished him. Have you forgotten everything?"

Mr. Yu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. If the academy knew that he had received benefits, he would not be able to stay here any longer.

"Mrs. Han, please calm down, calm down. This matter is beyond my control. It is decided by our dean."

(End of this chapter)