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    In a rage, Liu Zhongxiu looked at the four sons kneeling on the ground in the study, Brother Yi and Brother Ren hugged his arms and legs tightly, Brother Xing was lying on the ground covered in blood, Brother Ming was crying loudly beside him,  His heart was filled with bitterness, could it be that he hoped that his son Jackie Chan would be wrong?

    Next to my ears, I heard brother Xing who was curled up and screaming in pain, saying intermittently: "Father Father I I was wrong Father"

    In an instant, Liu Zhongxiu looked dejected, threw the whip in his hand on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xing, you have let father down so much. Since you were born, father has been looking for famous teachers to teach you. Who would have expected you  To be so full of warmth and thinking, so unwilling to make progress, it is really a shame for my hard work. You are looking at the poor family, which one is not cold, summer, winter, and summer, and they practice hard, just to be named on the gold list one day, to honor their ancestors, dad  I don¡¯t ask you to honor your ancestors, but I ask you to act with reason, look up to the sky, bow down to others, and live this life in vain.¡±

    "Father, my son will study hard in the future"

    "Father, my son is wrong"

    Liu Zhongxiu sighed: "Forget it, forget it, it's useless to say more, I will swear an oath here today, you wait and listen, in the future, all descendants of Liu Zhongxiu who have reached the age of 18 and have not yet obtained the title of scholar will be expelled from the family."  , no intercession, and no entry into my Liu family's ancestral grave after death."

    Brother Yi couldn't help but said: "Father"

    This is a bit too unreasonable!

    Brother Ren said with a stiff face: "Father"

    This is a bit too impersonal!

    Even the weak and painful brother Xing couldn't help crying: "Daddy, don't"

    This is a bit too inhumane!

    Only brother Xuan who didn't understand anything was still crying.

    After the two sons let him go, Liu Zhongxiu walked up to Brother Ming and patted his head: "Your third brother is not up to snuff, dad taught him a lesson, and Ming'er was shocked!"

    With tears in her eyes, Xuan'er pulled her father's sleeve and sobbed, "Father, you don't want to hit the third brother anymore, the third brother hurtsthe back is bleedingthe child is afraid"

    "Okay, Dad listens to Brother Xuan." Liu Zhongxiu took his hand and walked out.

    Afterwards the door opened, and Liu Zhongxiu lightly ordered Liu Tie outside the door: "Call the servant to move Brother Xing back to his yard."

    "yes."

    The news that the third young master was beaten by the master instantly spread to all the courtyards in the mansion, and everyone privately speculated why the third young master provoked the anger of the master. After all, the old master loved the third young master very much.

    After Liu Zhongxiu led Brother Xuan to leave, Brother Yi looked at Brother Ren who looked worried and said, "Let's go too!"

    Brother Ren sighed, and left with his eldest brother. On the way, the two brothers had deep expressions. Brother Yi is better, at least he is now a son, but But Brother Ren, who has never been interested in this business, is quite interested in business.  Generally speaking, isn't it

    At the corner of the tunnel, Brother Yi patted him on the shoulder: "Second brother, I have been advising you to obtain fame in the past. After all, with fame, it will be of great benefit to your business in the future. Now that Dad is asking so much, why not come here?"  I urge you"

    "Brother, you know that I have never been interested in this, alas! The third brother not only deceived himself this time, but also deceived me as well!" Brother Ren wiped his face and said bitterly.

    Brother Yi said with a smile: "Second brother, I don't think so. After all, daddy is doing it for our own good."

    Brother Ren could only nod with a bitter face.

    Until now, he dares to say whatever he can. Literati and monks are the most important promises. Now that Dad has made such a heavy oath, anyone in the house who dares to disagree can only obey it.

    Looking at his wife's yard not far away, Brother Yi said calmly: "Let's part here, I'm going to Mother's."

    "Well, I'm going to sit with my aunt too. I'm afraid she will be worried if such a big thing happened."

    The two brothers separated at the corner and went to where they should go, but they had different thoughts.

    In the main courtyard, after Mother Wang heard the news, she couldn't hide the smile on her face. When the wife slowly opened her eyes sleepily, she hurriedly brought a cup of tea to her mouth, and said impatiently: "Madam, the old servant heard  A piece of news that will excite you."

    The wife moistened her mouth, frowned and said, "What's worth playing riddles in front of me like an old man like you?"

    Ms. Wang coughed, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was like a fishy cat: "According to the news from the study, the third young master was whipped by the master!"

    "Is this true?" The wife sat up straight suddenly, staring at her.

    Ms. Wang's smiling eyes narrowed into a line: "Madam, the news is true. A servant girl saw the third young master being killed by someone.My son is already like this, I beg you to start in a few days!  "

    Liu Zhongxiu snorted coldly with a black face: "Look for a fight!"

    Aunt Zhang picked up a silk handkerchief to cover the tears in her eyes, but her body was on the verge of falling. Liu Zhongxiu strode to her side, hugged her and said distressedly, "Can you blame your husband for being so cruel to Brother Xing?"

    Aunt Zhang shook her head: "Master is right. It is said that dutiful sons can only be produced under a stick, and only a strict teacher can produce high-quality apprentices. This kind of truth, I still understand." The two evils are the lesser, and now brother Xing has taught the master to be cold.  If she loses the master's favor again, there will be no place for their mother and son in this mansion.

    The master's expression softened, and he let out a long sigh of relief: "Only you understand my good intentions, I really hate iron but not steel"

    Brother Xing lying on the bed, listening to what his father and aunt said to each other, didn't care about his wound at all, his mouth was as bitter as eating yellow lotus, only his own sister stayed by, worrying and asking him if the wound hurts from time to time?  Are you thirsty?  Are you hungry?

    A little heart can still make up for the wounds in his heart!

    Aunt Zhang leaned in the master's arms, gently calmed the throbbing anger in his chest, and said worriedly: "Master, it is your duty to discipline your son. I dare not question it. It's just that you are so angry that I don't know how brother Xing can handle it."  Do you want to listen?" If Brother Xing repented this time, changed his mind, studied hard like the young master, and even won the gold list, she would be able to close her eyes even if she died immediately.

    Liu Zhongxiu snorted coldly: "It's okay, if he is still as playful as before, does not think about making progress, and has not achieved any fame at the age of eighteen, will he no longer be my son?"

    Aunt Zhang froze, her face was pale, and she trembled, "What do you mean, sir?"

    Liu Zhongxiu's expression was unnatural, and he coughed: "You can ask Brother Xing about this, and he will tell you."

    Aunt Zhang secretly glanced at Brother Xing on the bed, and seeing him dodging, her heart sank, but she also knew that now was not the time to blame him.

    Worried about Brother Xing's injury, Liu Zhongxiu asked the doctor who was waiting next to him: "Is my son's back injured seriously?"

    The white-haired doctor stroked a few sporadic beards on his chin, and said calmly: "Young master of your mansion is just a skin trauma. The whiplash looks serious, but it will get better after half a month."

    "That's good" Liu Zhongxiu hadn't been angry for many years, and he didn't know whether the attack was serious or not, and he was afraid that the heavy hand would hurt the root of Brother Xing.

    After hearing this, Aunt Zhang finally had a smile on her face, and couldn't stop saying in her heart: It's okayit's okay

    If it wasn't for Dad being here, Brother Xing, who was in so much pain, really wanted to point at the doctor's nose and scold: "You are a barefoot doctor who sells medicine in the rivers and lakes. I don't even know how good your medical skills are, but at this moment you say such sarcastic words, treat you  Try whipping one by one, does it hurt or not?¡± (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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