"He is standing for punishment." Tong Qiao pulled up a chair and sat down next to Xu Dechang.
"Penalty to stand?" Xu Dechang immediately turned to look at Tong Qiao with a dark face, "What did he do wrong that you want to punish him to stand?"
Tong Qiao pointed at the computer screen with his chin, "Uncle Xu, do you think this is the Lu family?"
Xu Dechang moved his eyes back to the computer, looked at it carefully, and became even more unhappy, "You are such a lenient person, why did you go to Yu Fei's house to punish Zi Qian?"
"..." Tong Qiao was speechless for a moment, "I am not punishing Ziqian, but Sheng Yufei is punishing. And this is not a video taken. This is a surveillance video, real-time, what is happening now."
"Surveillance video?" Xu Dechang's eyes widened slightly and he reacted for a few seconds, "How come you have the surveillance video of Yu Fei's house?"
Tong Qiao leaned forward and turned up the volume on her computer, "I had someone secretly install a camera in her house today."
"What?! How can you do..."
"Uncle Xu, can we have some priorities?" Tong Qiao was also convinced by Xu Dechang. If he didn't like her, he didn't need to insert needles at the first sight, right? "The first priority is to see if Zi Qian is doing well at Sheng Yufei's place?"
Xu Dechang grunted and looked at the computer screen, "Zi Qian will naturally have a good life at Yu Fei's place."
"You're living a good life, why do you have to stand still when you go back?"
"This... there will definitely be times when children are disobedient. They cannot be beaten. They can be punished by being forced to stand still. You cannot always be obedient to your children."
Tong Qiao pulled her lips and smiled without saying anything. In Xu Dechang's heart, everything Sheng Yufei did was right.
Neither of them spoke anymore and looked at the computer screen carefully, because on the screen Sheng Yufei came out of the kitchen wearing an apron.
She walked to Lu Ziqian, "Have you thought clearly? Do you know where you went wrong?"
Lu Ziqian kept his head lowered and whispered, "Mom, I listened to you. I'm not naughty or messing around when I call you Aunt Tong."
Xu Dechang turned to look at Tong Qiao, with a hint of pride in his tone, "Am I right? Yu Fei is teaching Zi Qian not to be naughty but to be polite, unlike you who know how to fight with him every day... "
"It seems that the punishment of standing still is useless. You still don't know where you went wrong?"
Sheng Yufei's voice on the computer made Xu Dechang stop talking and look at the screen.
On the screen, Sheng Yufei was looking for something. After a moment, she came to Lu Ziqian with a clothes hanger in her hand, "Hand out."
Lu Ziqian looked up at Sheng Yufei, with a hint of grievance and fear on his little face, "Mom, it hurts."
"Stretch out your hand!" Sheng Yufei raised her voice, "If you don't, I'll spank you, and the spanking will be harder."
Lu Ziqian slowly stretched out his hand hanging by his side and looked at Sheng Yufei pitifully, "Mom, please hit her more gently."
Sheng Yufei raised the clothes hanger in her hand and hit Lu Ziqian hard on the palm.
One hanger down...
Over there, Lu Ziqian was so painful that he hurriedly rubbed his palms on his body, and his face turned red.
Xu Dechang sat up straight here, his eyes widened a bit, and he said in a distressed tone: "It's okay to scare people, but how can you hit someone with a clothes hanger?"
"Did I ask you to retract it? Stretch out your hand." Sheng Yufei's voice came from the computer again.
Lu Ziqian's black grape-like eyes were filled with mist, "Mom, it really hurts, don't fight."
"Can you remember if it doesn't hurt? I just want you to feel pain so that you know that she is not your sister. Before I leave, I have to go and see her. What are you looking at? Does she have anything to do with you? One sister at a time , scream more affectionately, reach out your hand!"
Lu Ziqian wiped his little hands from his clothes and stretched them out, "Mom, be gentler, please, be gentler... ah..."
Again!
Over there, Lu Ziqian was holding his little hands and crying.
Here Xu Dechang stood up from his chair, his face full of disbelief and distress, "How could she do this? This is too much!"
"Don't cry, wipe your tears." It was Sheng Yufei's voice again.
Xu Dechang endured his heartache and anger and sat down again.
On the screen, Lu Ziqian obediently wiped away his tears, then held the beaten hand tightly with his unbeaten hand, rubbing it back and forth. He looked at Sheng Yufei with bright red eyes, because he was holding back crying, and there was a cry in his little throat. A twitching voice said, "Mom, I don't dare anymore, and I won't dare again in the future."
"Hands out!"
Lu Ziqian shook his head, his face full of vulnerability and helplessness, "Mom, I don't, it hurts, it really hurts, it will bleed."
"Can you stretch it out?"
Lu Ziqian hid his little hands behind his back and shook his head, "Mom, please, stop fighting. I am your son, don't you feel sorry for me?"
A trace of distress flashed across Sheng Yufei's face, but it was quickly replaced by anger. She raised a clothes hanger and hit Lu Ziqian on his butt and legs. While hitting her, she shouted angrily: "I told you how many times to disobey me, stay away from Tong Qiao." , don’t get close to her, turn a deaf ear to my words, go out for a picnic with her and have a lot of fun, right? You think I don’t even know? It’s only been a few days since you’ve returned to your original self, and you like her so much, huh?”
While dodging, Lu Ziqian touched the place where Sheng Yufei had spanked him, his butt, and his calf. Everything hurt, and he didn't know where to touch his little hands.
He cried and begged for mercy, "Mom... I don't dare anymore... I won't dare anymore... Don't fight..."
"unacceptable!"
"unacceptable!"
Tong Qiao and Xu Dechang spoke out at the same time.
There was a harsh sound of chairs scraping against the floor in the restaurant, and then...
boom!
The chair behind Tong Qiao overturned to the ground.
Xu Dechang turned around and saw Tong Qiao turning angrily and walking towards the living room. He hurriedly followed her, "Where are you going?"
Tong Qiao walked non-stop to the door of the villa and said angrily: "I'm going to question Sheng Yufei, how could she beat her child like this for such a small thing? What happened to my daughter? Why is it not Zi Qian's? My sister? She also sternly scolded him not to get close to me, that’s too much!"
Xu Dechang was also very angry. He had never known that Sheng Yufei educated Lu Ziqian like this in private. It completely subverted his imagination. Didn't he know how much wrong his poor grandson had suffered at her hands
But Tong Qiao's mood and expression were wrong now. She didn't want to question him, but wanted to kill someone.
Although the matter was serious, if she and Sheng Yufei fought in front of Lu Ziqian, what impact would it have on the child
So Xu Dechang stopped Tong Qiao and said, "You can't go there now."
Tong Qiao was so angry that she didn't care about etiquette or dignity, what could or could not be said, any worries were gone, and she said whatever was on her mind, "Are you still Zi Qian's grandfather? My own grandson." How could you be indifferent to being beaten like this?"
Bang, ding dong ding dong…
There was the sound of something falling and rolling on the stairs.