Xiaowang in the west was still sleeping, and the wheat ears in the north kang in the east got up to watch the fun, and gloated towards Sanwang.
Lin Lan brought a small notebook over, and made a good record, "Bring it in from the truth."
"My brother..." Sanwang hesitated, as if he was considering how to say it.
He was completely awake, and he understood the situation in front of him.
Lin Lan glared at him, "Think about the big meat on the left, and the vitex on the right to fry your butt meat and copy the text!"
As soon as Sanwang gritted his teeth, eldest brother couldn't help it, my parents were too cunning, I didn't say anything and they knew it.
"He... he... go... go..." Sanwang rolled his eyes and listened to the outside, wanting to see if Big Brother came back.
"Speak!" Lin Lan pretended to be grinning, "Xiaozi, I can't cure you!"
Sanwang was so frightened that he stuck to the wall, watching the posture.
Lin Lan gestured at him with a pencil, "You can't climb the wall even if you become a gecko! I'll nail you to the pillar of shame!"
"He's going to play poker!" Sanwang said in one breath, and quickly closed his eyes.
Lin Lan frowned, "Playing poker?"
Sanwang nodded and looked at her with narrowed eyes, "Yeah."
"Just play poker, why are you so afraid?" Lin Lan wondered.
The custom in the local countryside is to play poker, generally not mahjong.
Country people don't have much entertainment. In the slack season, men like to get together to play poker, and even women play poker.
However, in the past few years, the poker in the village was burnt, and they were not allowed to play any more, because some men were idling and working erratically, just thinking about playing poker.
Gambling all night at night, and grinding foreign workers during the day, Han Yongfang, in a fit of anger, led people to block them several times, burned the poker, caught them, and paraded through the streets. After that, let the patrol team change shifts all night, and whoever gambles money will be arrested.
If they were beaten and caught like this, the villagers would not play.
But there are other brigades where gambling winds are rampant, especially in winter when the farming season is slack.
Although everyone is poor and has no money, the food is distributed in the autumn, and they are still a little rich.
But sometimes people are not enough, and they will play big games. In the end, there will be a few yuan of accounts, and some people will even go bankrupt because of this.
However, for the current standard of living, this is also very powerful, so Han Yongfang does not allow it, not even a penny.
If you want to play, you can play something that doesn't cost money, such as the kind of five-fortunate chess in the fields, the world is equal, and so on.
Even if you play poker, you can give up, but you can't win or lose money, otherwise it will be regarded as gambling.
Now she has organized an interesting propaganda team, so there are no poker players in the village. I didn't expect Dawang to do so.
Where did this kid learn
It is estimated that he learned from Han Qinghua before.
Lin Lan suddenly remembered what the original plot said, Dawang started hanging out with Han Qinghua, got to know Zhao Jianshe and these bastards, and later became a local tyrant by eating, drinking and gambling.
Could it be that she hasn't changed the plot, and Dawang is still walking down that road
Immediately, her heart became a little heavy, her expression became solemn, and Xiu Mei twisted.
Sanwang rarely sees such an expression of mother, and suddenly his heart twitched, "Mother~~ I, I'll move, eldest brother is playing poker, playing with money..."
Lin Lan gritted her teeth, but still tried her best to keep a smile.
Sanwang was so scared that he shivered, "Mother, you, don't be angry, brother, he, he didn't lose any money."
Is it a win or lose thing? !
Lin Lan quickly adjusted her mood. Seeing Sanwang looking scared, she immediately smiled and patted Sanwang's head, "Little Third Brother, you have merit for your confession. Mother will give you credit for dividing the pork. Big brother's share for you to eat!"
Sanwang was not happy, instead he had a bitter face, mother, this is going to kill him.
Oops, why hasn't Big Brother come back yet
When he saw Lin Lan go out, he always felt that the mother's back had a murderous look. He hurriedly put on his clothes, and then slipped out of the cotton socks.
Mai Sui called him: "Sanwang, why are you going?"
Sanwang bowed to her, "Sister, sister, save me."
Mai Sui waved his hand: "I can't beat the big brother, you better beg Dad to go."
Sanwang ran away in a hurry. Seeing Lin Lan standing at the door waiting for his eldest brother, he quietly sneaked past the haystack and ran directly west and north to find Dawang.
Dawang and Erwang are running with Han Qingsong.
Although Han Qingsong changed jobs, his daily practice never stopped.
Now he is running with Dawang and Erwang, Han Qingyun also comes sometimes, and Zhuzi and a few children are running after them, but they run away after a while.
In October, Han Qingsong wore a military vest inside and a single military uniform outside. He was tall and straight, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, which provoked many people to go to the road to take a look when they had nothing to do.
Dawang and Erwang naturally couldn't wear padded jackets, they both wore jackets.
Dawang was okay, Erwang was shivering from the cold, but he was still warm when he ran.
Sanwang shuttled behind the haystacks by the roadside, and when he saw Dawang approaching, he started pouting and signaling to his eldest brother.
Dawang saw that, just as he was about to stop, he was shouted by Han Qingsong, "Keep running!"
Dawang had to continue, and Sanwang was extremely anxious.
Han Qingsong ran in place, looked at Sanwang by the roadside, and waved to him.
Sanwang saw that he was found and had to rub it out.
Han Qingsong: "Why are you sneaking around?"
Sanwang: ... I'm avoiding you.
"Look... watch you run."
Han Qingsong: "You want to run too?"
Just as Sanwang was about to say no, Han Qingsong said, "Take off your padded jacket and follow!"
Sanwang: "!"
no!
Han Qingsong didn't joke with him. Since he got up and was eager to try, he naturally wouldn't refuse Sanwang's participation. Seeing that Sanwang was still in trouble, he immediately shouted: "Execute the order!"
Sanwang was so frightened that he quickly took off his padded jacket.
A small wind blows, oh my god, this biting morning cold wind.
Han Qingsong held his padded jacket and called him to run one by one, correcting his running posture, frequency, breathing, etc. while running.
Sanwang is freezing, while shivering, listening to Hei's father's password, and at the same time trying to figure out if the eldest brother is being held by his mother, he is simply exhausted.
When he was caught up by another circle of Dawang, he immediately murmured and said in a suppressed and distorted voice, "It's exposed~~"
Dawang turned his head and glanced at him, wanting to slow down and ask clearly.
Han Qingsong: "Constant speed!"
Although Dawang didn't want to be obedient, his body was easier than his soul to obey Hei Daddy's orders, and he subconsciously kept running away at a constant speed.
Sanwang shouted angrily: "It's exposed!"
Dawang shivered for some reason, and suddenly became uneasy.
He had already finished running, this was the last lap, and when he got to the south, he turned towards the house, only to find Lin Lan standing at the intersection, holding the thorn in his hand, knocking lightly in the palm of his hand, and using a pair of brats, you're screwed look at him.
Dawang: ... the black-handed duo, male and female robbers, are back in the arena.
Running home, entering the yard, but still standing still, continue to recite the house rules.
After that, you can disband, do finishing exercises, press your legs and the like.
Then go get a hand towel dipped in hot water to wipe your body, then put on your clothes and get ready to eat and go to school.
Lin Lan saw Sanwang running in hissing and hahaha, and raised her eyebrows, "Yo, little Sange, are you so motivated?"
Sanwang wants to die, and Dad definitely did it on purpose! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect the mother to be the big black hand!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy about I'm going to get dressed."
Han Qingsong: "Stand still and recite the family rules!"
Sanwang started to mess his back, was slapped twice, neither light nor heavy, and immediately corrected.
It was almost time, and then I entered the house with my two brothers.
He didn't even scrub, so he spread out on the kang, "Mother, it's over, the good days are over."
Dawang sat on the stool and looked at him with a heavy face, "Sanwang?"
Sanwang sat up, "Big Brother!"
The two looked at each other, exchanged silently, and the information was passed on.
Erwang: "What kind of riddles are you playing?"
The wheat ears have already cooked, and can't help but be happy when they hear their words.
Sanwang: "Sister, you are too bad!"
Mai Sui snorted, "Why don't you miss my sister when you eat biscuits?"
Sanwang: "We didn't eat!" After speaking, he covered his mouth violently, and it was over, exposed.
Dawang glanced at him helplessly, but didn't blame him, and rubbed his head.
Mai Sui: "Oh, you are finished."
Sanwang wailed, "I'm not good, the whole person is not good, ah... who are you... who help me... pay... pay the party fees... ah... "
Mai Sui beat him with joy, "Stop acting!"
During the meal, everything was as usual, Han Qingsong's expression didn't show anything, anyway, except for Lin Lan, he basically treated others like this.
Lin Lan kept looking at Dawang and Sanwang without smiling, but when they looked up at her, she smiled softly, as if the gloomy smile just now had nothing to do with her.
Sanwang is no longer available.
Although Dawang's face was still sullen, his heart was already uneasy, and he was going up and down.
"Go to school quickly, don't be late."
Is this not playing
Dawang and Sanwang looked at each other and ran out immediately.
Mai Sui leads Xiao Wang, and Er Wang is carrying a schoolbag.
Xiaowang has been studying his new harmonica since he went to the county town yesterday, as if he had come to a realization.
It blows smoothly and freely, and the sound is crisp and mellow, with more changes and layers than before.
"The child blows better." Lin Lan kissed him, "Go to school."
Xiaowang waved to Lin Lan, "Mother bye~"
After the children went to school, Lin Lan gave Han Qingsong a wink.
Han Qingsong looked at her.
Lin Lan looked outside and closed the door to prevent anyone from coming.
She pushed Han Qingsong into the west room and closed the door.
Han Qingsong: "!" There is a situation.
"Third brother~~" Lin Lan called him softly, she had to tell him about Dawang carefully, so as not to be heard and cause trouble, and not to provoke him, lest he drag Dawang home and beat him.
Han Qingsong's ears were red, staring at her, hesitating to say: "..."
"I told you..." Lin Lan pulled him down and whispered.
Han Qingsong felt a heat flow in his chest, but he bowed his head obediently, and pressed his cheek to her mouth.
She put her hand close to his ear, exhaling like blue, he couldn't hold it, and grabbed the edge of the kang with both hands.
"That..." he decided to speak again.
Lin Lan: "Huh?"
"Not now," he said.
Lin Lan: "Why not? You are in a hurry to go to work? It will be over soon without delaying you for a few minutes."
Han Qingsong: "... a few minutes? Are you sure?"
Lin Lan nodded and affirmed: "It's really just a few minutes."
He pressed her against the wall, bowed his head and kissed her, "Your body... it's not all right."
Although excited, he was very restrained.
Lin Lan: "..." You, did you, misunderstand, what!
"I said Dawang."
Han Qingsong said "oh", but kept his previous posture. It took a while for him to speak, his voice a little hoarse, "Have you found out the truth?"
Lin Lan looked at him cautiously: "...don't be angry."
Han Qingsong: "...he broke the law?"
"That's not really, it's just playing poker with people." She smiled a little reluctantly.
Han Qingsong touched her face with his big hand, and pinched her cheek gently, "Don't laugh so hard, what else?"
If she just played poker, she wouldn't be like this, she must have committed something bigger.
Lin Lan: "Playing poker, I played a little money, I have to learn a lesson!"
Han Qingsong's face suddenly sank, and his eyes became cold and hard.
Lin Lan felt that the temperature had dropped, and rubbed the back of her hands, she said, "Now Dawang has improved a lot. But this matter of playing with money must not be tolerated, education must be... Education is the main thing."
Han Qingsong put her on his chest and finally kissed her, "Leave it to me." Then he let go of her, opened the door and strode out.
Lin Lan hurried to catch up, "Remember it's your own! Don't beat him to death!"
Han Qingsong walked to the door of the house, looked back at her, and waved, "I'm going to work."
Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that Han Qingsong was very angry.
With his strength and anger, she was really afraid of hitting the child for good or bad.
But the matter of gambling money at a young age must be educated!
Han Qingsong left home on a bicycle, and turned to the school to find Han Qingping.
The children were in class, and they were still studying sparsely. Some people made trouble and some people talked. When they saw Han Qingsong coming, they all sat upright and read aloud.
Han Qingping on the podium was startled, and he wondered why he was so charismatic all of a sudden, why are the children so serious? Then he saw Han Qingsong who was striding over.
"Qingsong." He greeted him.
Han Qingsong greeted him and strode into the classroom, pressing his palm to make a stop gesture.
There was silence in the classroom. This uniform state made Han Qingping suspect that this was his student.
Han Qingsong stood there with his hands behind his back. He was tall and straight, but his handsome eyebrows were extremely sharp. He slowly glanced at each of his classmates.
Fortunately, Han Qingsong only stayed on his face for two seconds, and then looked at Sanwang, Maisui, Erwang, and Xiaowang sandwiched between them.
Xiaowang raised his little face, seeing how serious his father was, he also turned his little face seriously.
After glancing at each of the students, Han Qing let go: "Recently, the Public Security Bureau has strictly investigated the phenomenon of gambling. If your family members and friends are secretly gambling, you must report them in time. Once the clues are verified, the Public Security Bureau will give award."
Xiaowang raised his hand.
Han Qingsong looked at him, "Speak."
Xiaowang stood up and said in a milky voice, "Father... Director Han, what is gambling?"
He wanted to call him Dad, and remembered that everyone called him Director Han outside, so he quickly changed his tune.
Han Qingsong motioned him to sit down, "That's a good question. Gambling is playing for money, but it's not limited to playing with money. For example, playing poker..." He glanced at him and continued: "Tossing dice for money, cockfighting, cricket fighting, each This kind of game, using money or other items as a bargaining chip, is gambling with money, and now we will crack down on it!"
After speaking, he waved his hand, "Students should pay attention, there will be rewards for reporting, okay, that's it." Then he turned and left.
Han Qingping chased out and whispered, "Director Han, is this true?"
Han Qingsong: "Of course, gambling is as abhorrent as theft, if not worse."
Han Qingping nodded, "I have clues."
Han Qingsong talked with him while walking.
It turns out that gambling is on the rise again in the village, especially those who were not doing their jobs in the past, and who had to participate in collective labor after a few land reforms and campaigns, have always been itchy. It's just that the economy was not good in the past few years, everyone had a hard time eating, and no one gambled.
In the past few years, the economy has improved, and they have begun to show their tricks again. He said a few names.
Han Qingsong said: "Teacher, this clue is very timely. We will pay attention to this and send someone to investigate and collect evidence."
Han Qingping was very happy that he could also contribute and watched Han Qingsong leave. He happily said, "What a good cadre, he knows how to do practical things for the common people."
As soon as he was happy to come back to class, he praised Han Qingsong well, "You all have to learn from Director Han, study hard, and serve the people!"
A student said: "Teacher, after reading Lianzhong, go home and repair the earth. It doesn't matter if you study well or not. Anyway, repairing the earth is to serve the people.
Everyone laughed.
Han Qingping patted the table, "If you study well, you will be able to be a cadre or something. When people select talents, you must study well. If you are literate, you can cultivate the land very well."
"Teacher, you are highly educated, and you must be good at farming, so why don't you farm." The children are also very powerful when they are crooked.
Han Qingping took Han Qingsong as an example and learned how to do it.
"Teacher, Director Han is a soldier who changed his career, not from the school!"
Han Qingping: "... give me silence!"
I can't handle you bastards!
Sanwang poked Dawang below and whispered, "Big brother, dad... Do you know?"
Dawang also had a little deer in his heart that was running wild, pursed his lips and said coldly, "It's not that you are a traitor!"
Sanwang said with a bitter face, "Brother, mother said that frankness is lenient, and resistance is strict. If father finds out, then both of us will be finished... At least..."
The eldest brother was punished himself, and he was able to escape a beating. Although running was also torturous, he felt that the eldest brother would definitely not be able to escape a severe beating.
Dawang's face was as black as thunder.
Seeing that no one was there, Sanwang whispered to him: "Brother, I... I don't have all the tricks. I just talked about playing poker and making money."
Dawang glanced at him, his eyes were deep and sad, idiot, idiot, what can you leave behind when you open your mouth
You haven't heard that Director Han is a dog's nose, don't let him smell a little bit, or you'll find out.
How did Zhao Anpin, the captain of the Yellow River Brigade, and some others all end
Dawang is also upset, what should I do? Dead or not? Or proactively confess? How much can you confess
It's just that he was ready to be beaten in the morning, but his mother and father didn't beat him in the morning. Now that he talked about it, he was ready to be beaten at noon, but Han Qingsong didn't go home for dinner at noon, and Han Qingyun came back and told him to go. the county.
Dawang is ready to be beaten at night.
As a result, when Han Qingsong came back in the evening, although his face was very serious, he didn't beat him. He ate and slept as usual.
Pulling meat with a dull knife is the most terrifying!
When sleeping at night, Dawang actually lost sleep!
I have always been a person who lay down and fell asleep.
When you can't fall asleep, listening to other people slumber, that's uncomfortable.
That kid Sanwang was clearly a traitor, but he slept the most soundly. He was chomping at what good food he was eating, and he was performing Quan Wuxing on his feet and hands. He must be dreaming about protecting food.
In the end, I finally fell asleep, and another night of nightmares, either being beaten by my father, or being sneered at by my mother, or being ridiculed and laughed at by the villagers.
When he finally woke up with the rooster crow, he felt that his mind was in a daze, just like the little deer in his heart ran into his head.
Han Qingsong was already up and blowing his whistle softly. This is for a few morning exercises.
Dawang Erwang got up and dressed immediately, Sanwang was still sleeping soundly.
When Dawang got angry, he tore off the quilt. Last night, the hot kang was already cold. As the quilt was torn away, a cold wind blew up. , "The house is leaking!"
Dawang snorted, "It's morning exercise."
Sanwang cried, "Brother, please spare me."
Han Qingsong's cold voice came from outside, "1, 2..."
Dawang and Erwang ran out as soon as they got together.
Sanwang was so frightened that he quickly put on clothes.
In the past, when the big boom and the second boom, Han Qingsong's top was mostly 3. Today, because of the third boom, he counted to 5, and he is still going on to 6...
Mai Sui: "Sanwang, hurry up, don't delay me going back to sleep. One minute is more comfortable than ten minutes at the moment."
Sanwang ran out aggrieved, and Han Qingsong stopped counting.
Dawang Sanwang is already doing warm-up exercises.
Han Qingsong personally instructed Sanwang and asked him to do a few simple movements.
Lin Lan tapped on the window with a broom, "Go out to warm up later, don't be outside the window, make a fuss!"
As soon as Han Qingsong waved his hand, the children ran out, and he said, "Got it, sleep well."
Lin Lan pursed her lips and laughed, she was putting pressure on Dawang.
She had never expressed distaste for being noisy before, but Dawang must have thought a lot about it now.
Sure enough, Dawang thought about it while running this morning, the deer in his mind had been so tormented that he was unable to think, and in the last mess, he broke the jar and thought: Forget it, let's surrender, lest a dull knife pull the meat.
After running home and finishing the exercise yesterday, he packed up neatly and stood straight outside the main room door, "Report, I have to surrender!"
Lin Lan, who was cooking with wheat ears in the room, couldn't help pursing the corners of her mouth. She didn't want to laugh out loud, so she hurried into the west room, her shoulders twitched, and Dawang was finally figured out.
Mai Sui glanced at Xijian worriedly, then turned her head and complained to Dawang: "Brother, you see that you are so angry with our mother. It's been uncomfortable these few days. I can't eat well and sleep well every day."
Han Qingsong outside was expressionless, but his drooping eyelashes also revealed his thoughts, but fortunately he didn't laugh.
Lin Lan was lying in his arms at night and muttered, to deal with a child like Dawang, you can't just rely on beatings. He is not afraid of beatings and will be punched. Anyway, you can't kill him.
He will consume you!
So he had to make his own murmurs, let him be afraid, and let him be in a mess.
That way, you can get hold of him.
When it comes to excitement, she moves around.
Han Qingsong stopped his thoughts and raised his eyes to look at Dawang, "Surrender what?"
Although Dawang mustered up the courage to shout out, if he really confessed, he would subconsciously want to quibble. This is also a normal reaction of the wrong person.
Seeing the hesitant expression on his face, Han Qingsong knew what he was thinking, and said coldly: "Men, if you dare to do it, you can do it. If you want to surrender, you must be happy and don't hide it."
Dawang was yelled at by him, and he gritted his teeth and explained, "The day I went to the county, I didn't buy any cakes, so I went to play poker with two yuan."
After speaking, he bowed his head slightly and pleaded guilty.
Lin Lan came out, but her focus was, "Then why are you all on an empty stomach?"
Seeing the big brother's move, Sanwang immediately jumped out and said, "No, we're eating steamed buns."
Lin Lan: "Where can you buy buns?"
Dawang: "I won."
Lin Lan: "..." Oh, I forgot, I just thought that he must lose when playing with money, but he still won.
Sanwang can now go bald, "My eldest brother is very good, so he won five yuan for one dollar and came back. We spent one dollar to buy fifteen big buns! It's delicious!"
Lin Lan: ... These two arrogant children won five yuan, and they have to use my mother's to eat the big buns! snort!
Oops, that's not right, let the bear boy take him to the ditch. The point is that he shouldn't bet money, he doesn't care whether he wins or loses!
Sanwang smacking his mouth, as if he still misses the taste of the steamed buns, "I wanted to bring it to you to eat, but the eldest brother said it would reveal the stuffing, so we had to eat them all."
He still thought that Lu Xian'er meant that the stuffing of buns was missed, but he didn't expect it to be the Lu Xian'er who was known by his parents for gambling.
Middle, really, you can do it!
Lin Lan turned around to find a tool to beat the child, and Mai Sui handed her a broom.
Lin Lan was immediately reluctant to let it go.
Sanwang: "Mother is so nice, I can't bear to fight."
Lin Lan said with a cold face: "... This is the broom your father just tied, of course I can't bear it! Bring me a stick!"
Xiaowang brought the fire stick and slipped over.
Thick thumb.
Lin Lan weighed it, it was a little thick, "This is my favorite fire stick, don't interrupt me, change it!"
Erwang found Vitex from outside.
Sanwang suddenly said: "Second brother, brothers are like siblings, why is it too urgent to fry each other!"
Lin Lan: ... Scream, and for this credit, I can come up with a poem.
It hurts when Jing Tiao hits someone. That time she worked too hard to hit Yu Yuzi and accidentally hit herself. That hurt.
She looked in the yard and pulled out a corn stalk.
She grinned: "Those are so thin, they're not fun! I have to find thick ones!"
Erwang pursed his lips and smiled. The corn stalks were dried out from the sun, and the insides were all crispy. It would be discounted at a dozen.
Han Qingsong took the corn stalks from Lin Lan's hand, wrapped her arms around her waist, and stroked her back, "Okay, don't be angry, give it to me."
Dawang's face changed suddenly.
Although his mother shouted a lot, but seeing her sticks were replaced one by one, and finally replaced them with corn stalks, she clearly didn't want to hit him, probably because she was afraid that her father would hit him too hard, so he hit him himself.
Now that Dad took the initiative, it seemed that he was doomed.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: No one has ever died in life since ancient times, and eleven years later, he will still be a hero!
"Take off your pants!" Han Qingsong's voice was cold and deep, much colder than October's Xiaofeng.
Dawang silently undid his belt, took off his pants, and leaned against the wall.
Han Qingsong said loudly: "Gambling, within two yuan, the fine will be confiscated, and the caning will be fifteen. If it exceeds two yuan, the caning will be thirty and the fine will be confiscated. Turn yourself in, minus ten, and the remaining twenty. Remember."
Dawang gritted his teeth and hummed.
Han Qingsong took out the three-foot-long thorn from his waist, but he didn't see him raising his hand, only a flick of his wrist made a sound of "crack, crackle".
The vitex was drawn on the flesh, and the sound made one's teeth sour.
Dawang gritted his teeth in pain.
Han Qingsong gave Erwang a look.
Erwang immediately found a corncob for him, "Brother, bite it."
Dawang had to bite and retaliate.
Pause for a moment, "pop" a second time.
Dawang's forehead began to sweat.
He thought that it might be better to finish the fight in one breath, instead of pausing for a while, it simply magnifies the pain infinitely.
Lin Lan originally thought that Dawang's words had a loophole, but before he could figure out what was wrong, Han Qingsong had already marked it.
After hitting Lin Lan three times, she couldn't take it anymore, her heart was pounding in pain, Xiao Wang didn't dare to look at it, so she lay on Lin Lan's lap.
Sanwang's tears flowed, "Wow... Mom, Dad, don't hit me, I'm also wrong, hit me too... Wow..."
Although he was distressed, Lin Lan did not run over to protect him.
She also felt that Dawang needed a real lesson.
Beating a child is not every day, but on the spot, so one hit is worth a hundred times.
Today's meal is on point.
After six hits, Lin Lan shouted, "Report!"
Han Qingsong paused for a moment, and then hit her again, then looked up at her, "Speak."
Lin Lan wiped away her sweat, her voice choked up, "Can you... be guilty and make merit? Fortunately, I haven't made an irreparable mistake. As long as I correct it in time, can I... be able to make a mistake? Dawang..."
Dawang sniffed, it really hurts! I used to think that his father's beating hurts and farts. At that time, it was just scratching the itch, but now it hurts.
He nodded and hummed, expressing his willingness to commit crimes.
Lin Lan said, "Director Han, you see, Dawang is willing to take the blame and give him a chance."
Han Qingsong held the thorns and said, "Ten times will be deducted for meritorious deeds. There are still three more strokes."
Lin Lan knew that although he usually listened to her in everything, when it came to the issue of right and wrong, he would not be influenced by others.
She didn't say any more.
Twenty less, only ten hits, already a lot of face.
Dawang should remember.
After the last three hits, Han Qingsong said: "This time, ten whips, if there is no next time, two yuan and two cents will not work! You can make money, but you must use normal means. Gambling, theft, and stealing are not allowed!"
Dawang spat out the corncob and said loudly, "Remember!"
She endured her distress and said, "Go into the room and ask Erwang to put some medicinal wine on you."
She also has the medicinal wine that Han Qingsong brought back here, which promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis, reduces swelling and reduces inflammation.
It's just that the skin is broken now, and it will definitely hurt more when rubbing it.
Erwang helped Dawang into the house to apply the medicine, and Mai Sui was in charge of setting breakfast.
After the fight, Han Qingsong took a cloth to wipe the vitex clean and put it in a fixed place.
The thorn had been rubbed smooth by his hand.
When he came back, Lin Lan whispered, "Would you like to ask him for a day off?"
The butt is like that, why sit
Han Qingsong said: "Just play aside, don't delay going to school."
Lin Lan: "..." Well, now I finally know that he is amazing.
She took no time to say to the children: "Now you know what it's like to make a mistake? Parents won't be merciful. Parents need to take care of children. It's too late."
Xiaowang nodded vigorously, "It's like Si Dada."
Lin Lan bent down and kissed the top of his hair, "That's it."
Xiaowang immediately ran to the eastern kang, lying beside Dawang's ear and said, "Brother, my parents are for your own good. I'm afraid you will be arrested, so don't learn Si Dada."
Da Wang was shocked, he... really learned from Han Qinghua.
Erwang and Sanwang help Dawang apply medicinal wine. Erwang is careful with his hands and light, and Sanwang has hands and feet, and because of guilt, he feels that he has betrayed his eldest brother and is sorry for his eldest brother.
When Lin Lan saw it, she took the one from Sanwang's hand and let them eat.
Her hands are slender and dexterous, and it is much lighter to wipe, and Dawang is not so painful.
"Da Wang." Lin Lan turned on the mother mode of the elder and mother.
Dawang snorted.
"You were beaten, and you hate your parents..."
"No." Dawang gritted his teeth, it hurt.
Lin Lan wiped away tears, "It's okay to hold grudges. Who doesn't have a childhood? When I was in my early teens, I felt that I was amazing. I will be different from my parents in the future. How can I do it? Fan Mingtang. Young people, you should have ambition. But you have to go the right way, and you have to go the wrong way, bury yourself, and ruin a family. "
Dawang was silent.
Lin Lan continued: "If you remember it, remember it. When you grow up and experience more things, you will see it through yourself. At that time, you will also know that when your parents beat you, it was really for your own good. If you take the right path, you will be glad that your parents are in charge of you, but if you take the wrong path, you will regret not listening to your parents."
She sighed and said softly: "No matter how many paths you seem to have now, how you choose in the future. In fact, in the end, you can only take one path. Be an upright and promising person, or be an evil and unruly one. people."
After she finished speaking, she shut up, wiped off the medicinal wine, covered him with a cloth sheet and then a quilt, and let him think for himself.
At the dining table outside, everyone ate silently, without even making any noise, and ate it silently.
Sanwang was still tearful, and the teardrops were dripping into the bowl.
Lin Lan scooped him a spoonful of eggs, "Little third brother, it's right for you to confess and be lenient, don't be under pressure. If you don't explain it, your brother will make bigger mistakes in the future, and it will be your fault. You It stopped my brother from making a bigger mistake, and our family thank you."
Xiaowang took out his small hand in his pocket, and put the candy he had saved up that he was not willing to eat in Sanwang's pocket, "Brother Xiaosan, this is for you."
Lin Lan called Sanwang's third brother just to make him less serious, because Han Qingsong was the third brother, and he was the third brother.
When Sanwang heard what Mother said, his guilt was relieved, and he sniffed, "In the future, I will also remind eldest brother not to make mistakes."
Lin Lan smiled and said, "What a good boy." She looked at Erwang and Mai Sui again, "You are all good children of your parents, you study well, you are kind and polite, and you are also good children of the party and the people. He is also a good person in society.”
She felt goosebumps when she said it herself, but now she has to add a few slogans, which makes it more exciting and the children can feel it more.
Usually, the party secretary also organizes everyone to study quotations, ask for instructions early and report late, and shouting slogans is a must.
Sure enough, the expressions of several children became firm, and their eyes also showed a determined look, a posture that could carry explosive packs at any time.
Lin Lan: "..."
It is easy to be brainwashed and incited, which is also a defect. They must also be taught to have the ability to judge for themselves and not to be superstitious about others.
Dawang still got up to eat and went to school, but his buttocks hurt and his appetite was affected, and he didn't dare to sit hard.
Fortunately, considering this, Han Qingsong only spanked one side, while the other side could still sit.
After dinner the children go to school.
He limped on Dawang Road, but he was stronger, gritted his teeth and tried to act as usual.
But after all, he is only an eleven-year-old child. Although he matures early and grows taller, he is still a half-old child.
Erwang took the initiative to support him, "Brother, I'll support you."
Dawang tried his best, "No need."
When someone saw him on the road, he felt that his face was hot, and he was just ashamed and thrown home.
It seems that the cost of doing wrong is too high, not only the torment before being interrogated, not only the torture of conscience faced by the parents, but also the appearance of his mother wiping tears.
Hey, it's not just the beatings, but also the inconvenience of sitting, lying, moving, being pointed at, and being talked about a lot. When the time comes to enter the classroom, the students will definitely be curious...
A bunch of trouble anyway.
Alas, mistakes are costly!
Dawang's classmates are troublesome to sit, stand, and walk. They can't delay the exercise in the morning, and the speed can't slow down. No matter how they look at it, they are tortured.
But he gritted his teeth and persevered.
Lin Lan was also distressed. He changed the way to make delicious food, and gave him an egg alone in the morning.
However, he knew that the family could not afford boiled eggs, so he refused to eat them himself.
Seeing how hard Dawang was gritting his teeth, Lin Lan muttered to Han Qingsong at night, "Tell me, aren't we a little too powerful?"
Satisfied Director Han embraced his daughter-in-law, "It's okay to be punished for making mistakes."
She is soft-hearted, and while persuading Sanwang not to feel guilty, she feels guilty every day, and he is happy to comfort her.
However, he is a little uncertain. If Dawang confesses tomorrow morning, will he fight so hard
It should be, after all, the strength of his own hands has been trained by the army for many years.
The two muttered for a while, and Lin Lan said to get up and clean up.
He rolled over and lay down and took her to his chest, "... Anyway, I want to wash, why don't I come again... "
Lin Lan: "...that's not enough."
"There are two more. I have to buy them anyway, so let's use them up." Director Han is now thick-skinned.
Lin Lan: "!" The gods have to buy them anyway and use them up.