Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1187 1187. Song Shuliang was beaten

 Ayiguli is so angry!

 The rice at home is grown by Song Tan's family. She only restrained herself from eating two bowls of rice at noon. She specifically asked her father to put soy beans, sour beans, duck egg yolk and fermented bean curd in the rice **** for her!

Oh my god, I can’t believe how delicious this rice ball is when I think about all the ingredients! Especially the soft and sweet rice grains mixed with the aroma of burnt rice... But now, there is not a grain of rice in the rice ball that is as big as two fists in my father's mouth.

 Look at Song Shuliang again, he is still talking nonsense there plausibly.

 Ayiguli couldn't bear it anymore!

“You are like this, you can’t educate our future children to be like this, right? I don’t want it!”

"Dad, you are his father, you should hit him hard at this time! You must let him remember."

Ayiguli's face turned red with anger, and what she said happened to overlap with what Qiaoqiao said before, "Spanking the buttocks with a bamboo stick will increase memory."

The seventh cousin was in a daze: "He is already such a big man..." In fact, he was too lazy to educate him, and he didn't expect much anyway.

 Alas, I haven’t been home for so many years. It turns out that my father-in-law is such a kind-hearted person. Now, he must be able to educate Song Shuliang well, right? This way, my daughter will not be like this in the future.

Song Shuliang felt his eyes go dark and his head was buzzing.

It's okay if he doesn't speak, but as soon as he speaks, the unknown fire of the seventh cousin shoots straight from the soles of his feet to the sky!

Then I heard the seventh cousin's voice coming through the basin: "Ayiguli, take the children and stand on the porch. This broom has many branches, so don't scare the children."

 Ayiguli fell into a beautiful fantasy.

 Don't mention it, although the seventh cousin doesn't spank children, his experience in spanking children is not bad at all.

　　Ah yo!

“Really?” Cousin Seven looked at Grandma Seven. He had never spanked a child before and he was eager to give it a try.

 There is also skill in beating people.

“No!” Ayiguli looked at him, full of expectation: “Song Shuliang is my husband, dad, you have the responsibility to educate him!”

Then he touched the big broom used to sweep the yard, and it was waving in the wind.

“You can smoke if you want.” Grandma Qi didn’t take it seriously. How many years have they lived in the countryside? Isn't it normal for children to be beaten in the village?

Song Shuliang only felt a pain in his back, and the big broom hit his back with a "snap" sound!

 “Okay dad!” Ayiguli smiled broadly: “Dad, you are so considerate, and you even deliberately covered his head and face.”

He must be a father. He doesn’t want the twigs on the broom to accidentally hurt his child’s face and eyes!

The big brooms used to sweep the yard in rural areas are usually made of thin bamboo branches tied together. It doesn't hurt at all to hit someone on a flat surface, but if you pull it with force...

  Spanking the buttocks with a bamboo stick is light!

Seventh cousin has never taught a child such violence. At this moment, he was still a little nervous, looking around: "What should I beat with?"

Don't hit the bones directly with the broom pole, and don't hit the face with branches. These are all dangerous. It has to be whipped with the head of that big broom.

At this moment, he snorted coldly and stopped picking out any tools. He picked up the footbath standing next to him and buckled it directly into it.

Song Shuliang became more and more outrageous as he listened. His eyes widened at this moment: "Dad, what do you mean? Are you really beating me?"

Song Shuliang took off his down jacket while eating. At the moment, he only had his woolen sweater inside. When the broom was pulled up, it was as if thousands of thin whips were being swung **** his back. A burning sting instantly shot up on his back, causing him to scream instantly.

 “Dad! You are crazy!”

 “I’m not crazy!” The seventh cousin’s first hit was just right. At this moment, his confidence was boosted, so he swung again. Song Shuliang had a rotating footbath on his head. He was embarrassed, painful and embarrassed. Just as he was about to reach out and take it, he suddenly heard the harsh words of the two daughters in the corridor:

“Dad, you’re such a loser! My grandpa even whipped me, but I didn’t even scream.”

"Yeah...Why is Dad so afraid of pain? Don't you say that men in the grassland are very strong? I'm not afraid of my grandpa whipping me."

 “Dad, you won’t cry anymore, right?”

Song Shuliang paused in picking up the footbath, and now he really wanted to cry.

The child’s grandfather whipped the child because they were wearing several layers and thick leather robes.

That little riding crop is just a child's toy. It's a short and thin stick. If you flick your wrist gently, it will feel good through such thick clothes. Will it still hurt?

But right now, he was really in pain and grievance and was about to cry. However, although the basin on his head was unsightly, once it was taken away...

 Woo woo woo…

My daughter won’t look down on him, right?

Thinking of this, Song Shuliang stopped hiding at all. He just stood there with the basin in his hands and let his seventh cousin slap him several times.

 Seventh cousin didn’t plan to fight for long.

He is old, so he needs to use a little more force to hit him with the broom. Don't turn around and let his waist slip, otherwise the gain will outweigh the loss.

After all, if your waist really breaks down, can you still expect your son to move around?

He put the broom back, and now he put on a smile and asked his granddaughter: "Are you not scared?"

The grandson’s daughter shook her head:

 “No, grandpa! You were so majestic just now.”

“My grandpa and mother both said that I am a born warrior. I will definitely be more powerful and better than my father in the future!”

"If I come to see you then, don't hit me, or I will run away very fast."

The seventh cousin laughed loudly: "Okay, okay! It's just that grandpa doesn't have anything good left for you. You two will have to fight on your own in the future."

The granddaughters are young, but their ambitions are not small:

"Hmph! My mother said that only those who have no future will rely on others, and we will be the ones to open the ranch in the future!"

good!

 The seventh cousin also nodded appreciatively.

Although my son is not very good, the wives he has found seem to be from a good family. It’s true that all the merit I have accumulated for half my life has been spent on him.

Although it is not a good idea to speak about their father in front of the children, the sound of the drum must be hammered hard!

As far as my son's virtue is concerned, if he doesn't have a little memory, he will never be able to make a difference in his life.

Instead of being looked down upon by your daughter in the future, it is better to use it as a reference to inspire now.

Thinking about it this way, the old man felt physically and mentally comfortable and no longer had any worries.

 Ayiguli put down her phone and sent the video she had taken to Song Tan.

—The people in the old Song family are really nice.

  They are sincere fathers and relatives, and they are also very kind to their mother and daughter. She can feel this.

 And they also have a lot of amazing food.

If watching the video would make you feel happier, would you be willing to sell her some specialties before leaving?

 Her parents are so old, but they have never eaten such good food!

 Update 1 is here! Thank you Wang Yihan for another double reward...