"A dog can't change from eating shit. It's not easy for some people to change their nature. That's the case with your third brother. He was so wretched before, but now it's impossible for him to get on the right track and teach."
Mulan sighed heavily, with a bitter look on her face, and asked Zhao Yun'er weakly, "Yun'er, what should we do now? This matter cannot be publicized, it is not good if others know about it.
But these children can't follow my third brother and learn bad things. Parents pay tuition fees so that their children can recognize more words and learn more knowledge. They do not expect their children to come to our house to learn these things. "
Zhao Yun'er nodded and said, "Yes, this matter must be handled with caution. In my opinion..."
Before Zhao Yun'er could finish speaking, Zhu Erhu, who had been listening beside him, became furious and said with a stern face, "In my opinion, just beat him up. If he doesn't have a long memory and continues to teach bad children, Then I will continue to beat him. I want to see if it is his face or my fist that is stronger."
As Zhu Erhu said that, he rushed into the house and directly took Zhu Sanlu out of the house.
Zhu Erhu was tall and tall, while Zhu Sanlu was as skinny as a woman.
Zhu Erhu carried it effortlessly. Zhu Sanlu tried to struggle but couldn't resist Zhu Erhu's strength.
His collar was being held up, which made his neck feel uncomfortable. Zhu Sanlu asked angrily, "Second brother, what are you doing? What are you doing? My neck feels uncomfortable, so I quickly let go of my hand. I don't know if you did it again." What's the disease?"
How could Zhu Erhu let Zhu Sanlu off so easily? He snorted coldly and said, "What are you doing? What do you think I'm doing? I'm just here to deal with you, this shameless thing!"
Zhu Erhu said that he did not talk nonsense to Zhu Sanlu and directly punched Zhu Sanlu in the face.
Zhu Sanlu cried out in pain, "Ah... it hurts so much, it hurts so much, second brother, it hurts so much from your beatings. If you hit someone, just hit them. If you have to hit me in the face, , Aren’t you afraid of disfiguring me? My handsome face..."
Zhu Sanlu screamed and touched his cheek with his hand, looking very heartbroken.
Zhao Yun'er was almost disgusted by Zhu Sanlu. With such a sissy face, he was actually called a handsome face. It seems that some people really don't look at themselves in the mirror and live in their imagination.
Zhu Sanlu's shouting brought Mrs. Zhu out of the room.
When Mrs. Zhu saw Zhu Sanlu being beaten by Zhu Erhu, she was very anxious.
He angrily scolded Zhu Daniu, "What are you doing? Second brother, what are you doing? Why do you beat your third brother so well? You brat, how can you be such a big brother? You think your third brother is not enough Poor!
With this slap, I'm not afraid of crippling your third brother! "
As Mrs. Zhu spoke, she hit Zhu Erhu with her fist, as if she wanted to get back the injuries suffered by Zhu Sanlu.
Zhu Erhu snorted lightly and dodged.
"Mom, what are you doing? I should teach my third brother a lesson. Who asked him to do such an evil thing!" Zhu Erhu said with a cold face.
After saying that, his cold eyes turned to Zhu Sanlu.
Zhu Sanlu was very timid on weekdays. When he saw Zhu Erhu's cold eyes, he was so frightened that he shrank behind Mrs. Zhu, and called Mrs. Zhu in fear, "Mom, second brother is crazy! Look, he took me What a beating! It hurts me so much! Now you want to hit me again!"