The happy little days of the Ye family

Chapter 1182 My dad hasn’t hit me for a few days

Chenchen and Xiao Shitou both went out, and Xiao Qi was the only one left in the room, but even so, it was not quiet inside.

The little guy picked up his pen and copied carefully, but he kept mumbling:

"Hey, why do people need to study? It's good for me to raise pigs with my uncle. I can eat meat every day. And judging from my uncle's wealth, I can probably make a lot of money."

"It's not bad to raise sheep like my aunt's family does. I can drive the little ones up the mountain and take the opportunity to play on the mountain. It's just a pity that I don't know how to tan sheep skins, otherwise it would be pretty good to raise them at home."

"It would be good to open a school like Master Ming in the future. Being a master is so majestic. Anyone who disobeys will be slapped on the palm. It feels good to think about it."

……

There was obviously only one person in the room, but it felt like several people were chatting inside. It was very lively.

Chenchen and Xiao Shitou, who were squatting at the door and eavesdropping, were so happy when they heard what their friends were talking about that they couldn't help covering their mouths and snickering.

"This idiot doesn't want to study and go home. He wants to go back to raising pigs and sheep, but he can't say it." Chen Chen was so happy that he rolled his eyes, thinking about whether to file a complaint.

Xiao Shitou leaned against Chenchen, smiling happily: "He was showing off to me this morning, saying that his father hadn't beaten him for a few days, and he looked like he was floating."

The two brothers stood back to back, eavesdropping and whispering.

Seeing the actions of the two little guys, Ye Donglin stood behind him and watched the show with a smile, and he didn't forget to grab two handfuls of melon seeds.

The two little guys squatted at the door and eavesdropped for a while, until their legs went numb, and then they returned to the counter, rubbing their legs.

The grocery store was usually empty in the afternoon, so Chenchen couldn't help but feel worried when she saw the business here was so cold.

The little guy pretended to be an adult and looked at Ye Donglin with worry:

"Uncle, every time I come here to the grocery store, it seems like no one comes to buy."

Ye Donglin, who was leaning against the wall and reading a storybook, looked at his little nephew and smiled:

"Normally, most people come to buy things in the morning, and there are generally not many people coming in the afternoon."

The little guy scratched his chubby little chin and raised his head with a deep expression:

"Can you think of a way to improve the business in the afternoon?" There was a hint of hatred in his tone, feeling that his uncle was too unmotivated.

Seeing what he said, Ye Donglin sat down and looked at this little guy who was only 4 years old expectantly.

"What good ideas do you have, kid?"

The little guy opened his mouth, and then said confidently: "No, I'll just ask."

Ye Donglin rolled his eyes, pinched the little guy's juicy little face with both hands and pulled it.

"You little guy has learned bad things, and you actually teased my uncle." He squeezed it twice more, and not to mention, it felt really good.

"Well...my...mother, your...uncle..." The little guy was embarrassed and said something vaguely, but he couldn't hear a word clearly.

After finally breaking free, Chen Chenliu rubbed her face and looked at him sadly:

"I want to tell my mother that uncle you bullied me."

When I turned around, I saw Xiao Shitou, the most honest person at ordinary times, eating melon seeds and watching the fun.

Now the little guy became even more angry and took away the whole plate of melon seeds that Xiao Shitou was holding.

"Huh, if I don't feed you, you are all bad people."

"Hahaha, Chenchen, you are so cute." Looking at the angry little Douding, Ye Donglin couldn't be happier.

At this time, Xiao Qi, who was copying books alone in the room, felt even more aggrieved when he heard bursts of laughter and laughter outside.

"hateful."

The little guy's face turned red with anger, but his hands became much faster.

After a while, Xiao Qi pushed open the door and ran out with a thick stack of rice paper.

"Dad, Dad, I've copied it!"

Ye Donglin took the rice paper and counted it carefully. After confirming that it was 15 times, he nodded, but he was still criticizing:

"My handwriting is really not that good. I need to practice more. You are just too lazy."

Hearing Ye Donglin say that he was not good at handwriting, the little guy thought that he was not among the people praised by the master today, and his little mouth unconsciously pouted again.

Since Xiaoqi went to the academy to study, he went out early and came back late every day. He was rarely beaten. He had not been beaten for several days and was already swollen.

Seeing that Ye Donglin was still nagging him, Xiao Qi jumped on his waist, climbed up twice and directly hooked his neck, and deliberately shouted in his ear:

"My father is obviously a careless second-rate son, how could he be so strict? Are you pretending to be Mr. Ming?"

The little guy was not afraid of death and even grabbed his father's ears hard, and then he rode on Ye Donglin's body in a mighty manner.

"Yi Zi'an, are you itchy?"

Ye Donglin gritted his teeth, turned around and grabbed the little guy, then pressed it on his thigh and slapped it a few times.

Xiaoqi covered her butt and shouted loudly as she ran:

"Dad, if you bully others, I will tell my mother that you beat me."

"I think you just get beaten less. If you don't get beaten for three days, you just want to go to the house. I've been too good to you recently, and you're itchy, right?"

"Hey, you can't hit me, you can't hit me." The little guy ran very fast with his short legs, dodging left and right on the shelves.

Ye Donglin chased after him slowly and leisurely, looking like he was about to hit someone with a fierce look, but in fact he didn't chase hard at all.

In this way, the father and son chased each other for a long time.

Finally, Xiao Qi, who was tired from running, was caught by his father, and his plump little butt was spanked a few more times.

"It seems that I am still too kind to you. From now on, every day..."

Seeing that his father was about to assign him more extra tasks, Xiao Qi immediately hugged his thigh and looked at him pitifully with a pair of big watery eyes:

"Dad, my good daddy, just let me go. I can't finish the homework assigned by Master every day, so just have mercy on me."

As he spoke, the little guy winked at Chenchen and Xiao Shitou, who were watching the excitement, and asked them to help with a nice word.

The little tongue was clumsy. He looked at his friend and then at Ye Donglin, his mouth opened but he couldn't say a word.

As for Chenchen, the evil-minded guy, he was watching the fun happily, and even made a face for him to take pleasure in his misfortune, which made the little guy very angry.

Hum, we must break up the relationship today.

Ye Donglin smiled and looked at the frowns of the three brothers, and raised his hand to pat the plump little butt twice.

"Do you know how to beg for mercy now? I'm telling you, it's already too late. I let you not study hard and be naughty all day long."

Ye Donglin paused for a moment and continued amidst the little guy's pleading:

"From now on, in addition to completing the tasks assigned by Master, I also have to write 30 big characters every day. Not only Xiao Qi, but also Chenchen and Xiao Shitou."

Xiao Qi, who originally thought that he was the only one being punished, immediately lost his anger when he heard that the other two people were also going to be punished, and even had a happy smile on his face.

As for the two little guys who were implicated, they stared at him with sad faces.

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