"You write a bastard!"

Lin Xiuqing saw that he was shouting so loudly, so she went over to take a look and saw that he was really a bastard.

"Sitting there for a long time, you just drew these? I saw your pen moving there, and I thought you were writing seriously. Come here."

"I will definitely write it later..."

"I'll write it later, then what were you doing sitting there just now?"

Father Ye added, "Isn't this a drawing of a turtle?"

"I...I'm hungry...I'll write when I'm full..."

"You still want to eat? Eat it, you bastard, and it will be stewed tomorrow. There are pictures of bastards everywhere. The teacher who didn't know better thought you were calling him a bastard."

"This is what you said, I didn't..."

Ye Yaodong excitedly held the test paper with one hand and poked it there with the other hand, "Get over here. More than an hour has passed and you have just drawn these tortoises for me? I thought you were writing seriously there.

As for your homework, I’m still thinking of rewarding you tomorrow, so get over here and see if I don’t beat you to death…”

Wow, the fragile outline really poked a hole in it.

Ye Yaodong threw it on the table in anger, then looked for a whip and chased him to the back door with the murder weapon to beat him.

Before Ye Chenghu came to the scene, he had already shouted, "No, I'll write it later, I'll write it later..."

"Don't run away from me, get back here..."

Ye Yaodong ran to the back door and saw duck droppings or sheep droppings eggs everywhere on the ground. He didn't want to step on them, so he chased them out on tiptoes.

Ye Chenghu screamed and ran from the back door to the front door, then circled around the house.

As an adult, he may not be able to outrun a child. This child runs all over the mountains and fields all day long. He is so small and slippery that it is really difficult to catch him.

The father and son screamed like a cat chasing a mouse, attracting everyone around them to come out and watch.

Seeing that Ye Chenghu was about to be beaten, Ye Chenghe got excited and said, "Third uncle, third uncle, I will help you catch him..."

"Ah ah ah, I want to tell my aunt..."

He was caught before he finished speaking. In an instant, Ye Yaodong grabbed his clothes and was beaten several times with a whip.

When the weather got hot, their pants were all very thin, and a whip would leave a red mark. Ye Chenghu immediately turned into an ant on a hot pot, jumping around in circles.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, I won't draw the bastard anymore..."

"Is it a matter of painting a tortoise?"

"I'll write right away, I'll write now..."

The thick-skinned man was beaten several times, but he didn't even cry and could still scream and jump wildly.

Ye Yaodong was beating the child while carrying him home. It was rare for him to chase and beat a child like this. Today, he was really deceived and depressed. He really thought he was doing his homework seriously there.

The other children looked at it with great interest.

"I was finally beaten..." Ye Chenghai was also relieved.

Ye Chengjiang gloated, "He didn't even cry, which means the third uncle didn't try hard..."

Ye Chenghe also followed suit: "Third uncle, he didn't even cry, which means it doesn't hurt..."

Ye Chenghu was so angry that he could turn around and yell, "You are not loyal and have no loyalty at all. You are still encouraging me. I will never play with you again. Don't come to my house..."

Ye Yaodong felt that what they said made sense, so he hit him hard a few more times. Anyway, the skin was rough and the flesh was thick, so it looked like he couldn't be beaten.

"You are quite capable, yet you don't allow others to come to your home..."

"They don't want to play with my car or my ball. They're not allowed to come to my house..."

"Stop buying them food. You are not allowed to eat my food... Wow, oh, oh, oh, I hate you..."

Finally cried.

Everyone is satisfied.

Ye Yaodong dragged the man into the house and made him stand in the corner without letting him eat.

Lin Xiuqing was also there shouting that she deserved it.

"I sat there for a long time and kept moving my pen. I really thought he was doing his homework seriously."

"Sitting there for a long time, not writing a word, just drawing turtles..."

"It's not a turtle, it's a tortoise." Ye Chenghu stood in the corner crying and even paused for a moment to retort.

"See what you can do. I'll take off your pants and beat you after dinner."

Ye Chenghu was frightened and continued to cry.

Ye Yaodong was satisfied and threw down the whip again.

Of course, when you spank a child, you have to make the child cry. Otherwise, can it be called spanking? If the child doesn't cry, how can an adult achieve success?

How can a child remember it if it doesn’t cry and doesn’t hurt?

One of them was crying, and the rest were extremely honest.

Even Ye Xiaoxi, who usually stood up and twisted around when eating and did not sit properly, was extra serious today and looked extremely honest.

Mother Ye looked at Ye Chenghu, who was crying loudly, with disgust, "How can a turtle who can draw a whole piece of paper be stared at right under his nose and still study well? Ahai and the others are probably the same."

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Father Ye rarely agreed, "It's all half-measured. It's better to learn a craft as soon as possible, so that you won't starve to death in the future."

"With so many boats in our house, it would be strange to starve to death. Now that I have learned the words "Gai Ming'er" and other words, it is better to go to sea and work. If I hire fewer people, I can pay less wages."

Ye Yaodong changed the subject and asked: "Have all the fishing boats returned at this time?"

"Two of them came back, and three more have not been returned. Anyway, I gave them to the boys in the workshop. One of them has been waiting outside the pier, and he will probably come back soon."

"Did you go out and take a look? Have the groceries been moved to the workshop?"

"Yes, I also asked them to cut the larger fish into small pieces without any trouble, so that we can take it out directly to hook it tomorrow morning without having to cut it ourselves for a long time."

"Well, I'll bring the longline back later after dinner."

Father Ye responded, and also talked about the important things. He was going to talk about it when he came here, but who knew that when he hit the child, he didn't have time to talk about it, so he could only talk about it at the dinner table now.

"The cemetery is almost finished. It needs to be repaired at every corner. It will be ready tomorrow. After dinner, I will go with you to your uncle or your second uncle to settle the accounts. Your eldest and second brothers will also have to go.

, by the way, we will discuss the date of re-burial, your mother has already checked out the day in the afternoon."

"Okay, let's get this done early so that we don't have to worry about unfinished things when we go to sea."

"This big thing is finally done. From now on, I can just do some repairs and wipes."

The old lady also sighed, "As long as it's repaired, I'll give your father some incense after dinner and tell him that his grandchildren are all prosperous now, thanks to his blessing."

My jet lag is very messy right now, I will adjust it well next month.

I haven’t even eaten dinner yet, so I was finally kicked out! Writing a book is so difficult!
Chapter completed!