The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

On weekdays, there were little fights, and at most I was scolded a few times and made to stand. This was the first time I was beaten.

Sometimes the children would be naughty and play with this bamboo stick, never expecting that one day they would be spanked on their butts.

Xu Mei didn't spank her too much. She spanked each person five times. The buttocks of several people were covered with red marks, which looked a bit scary.

It looked serious, so Xu Mei controlled her strength. She didn't dare to hit her hard. She would be fine after just a little sleep.

Especially the two little ones, the intensity is also controlled. Children's skin is tender, and it is easy to leave red wherever they touch accidentally, let alone here.

Several children had already burst into tears. For a moment, they didn't know whether they were scared or in pain.

"Put on your pants." Xu Mei shook her hands, her hands were a little sore.

Su Qinghe thought that just one beating would be enough, but she didn't expect to be beaten so many times, and now she felt a little sorry for them.

These days, she spends a lot of time with a few of her brothers, and has developed some feelings for her, especially her own brother, who always remembers her whenever he has something delicious to eat.

But if you do something wrong, you will be beaten, otherwise you will never know how your destiny will be lost.

"I'm scared." Wang Xiujuan saw her daughter burying her head in her arms and thought the child was scared.

Su Qinghe found a comfortable place to lie down and yawned. She was sleepy.

Wang Xiujuan was almost amused by her daughter's move. The little girl was quite courageous. She felt pain when she saw it, and her heart trembled with every blow.

When you put on your pants, you will definitely touch the place where you were hit just now, but the wind outside is so cool that it doesn't feel cold either up or down.

This is not over yet.

Getting beaten was the first step. Xu Mei was determined to teach them an unforgettable lesson today.

If they want to do something bad in the future, let them think of today and see if they dare to do it again.

"Dad, take your brother and wash your face and hands."

His face looked like that of a tabby cat, and his clothes were almost invisible.

It's hard to wash clothes in such cold water in this winter, especially since the clothes are so many and heavy. Just the children, not including the adults, can wash them all morning, and their hands will be shaking after washing.

Children's clothes are the easiest to get dirty. If you run here and there, they will be covered in dust, especially the cuffs. They have to be brushed hard every time to clean them.

After hearing Xu Mei's words, the children did not dare to delay and followed their brother to wash their faces and hands.

The eldest child endured the pain in her buttocks and had to watch her brothers wash them off. The water was too cold and the two younger ones didn't want to touch it more. They would stick it out once they touched it.

When Su's mother went to the kitchen, she saw several children grinning and washing their hands and faces. She knew at a glance that no hot water had been poured.

I poured some hot water for them and washed them three times before thoroughly washing their faces and hands.

After washing, the red eyes became more obvious, and some of the burned hands were blistered.

"Look at you, you don't worry about your own safety at all. How can your mother be angry?" Mother Su was also angry that they didn't know how to cherish themselves and ended up like this.

"Wait, I'll give you some medicine before you go out."

After taking the medicine and going out, Xu Mei's anger was almost gone.

Seeing the obvious bandage marks on their hands, they didn't say much.

Take the person to the study.

The study room at home is about the same size as several children's rooms. It is the most expensive room in the home, and many things in it are valuable.

Lead them to the desk where they usually practice calligraphy.

Several children were educated by their parents-in-law, and the first calligraphy they learned was calligraphy.

There were many children in the family, and things were consumed quickly. My father-in-law also asked someone to bring a lot of pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and filled several cabinets with them, which was enough for them to spend their money.

"The eldest child copied the articles he had recently learned, and the second child wrote the big characters." Xu Mei did not say how much they copied. "The third and fourth children helped them polish it."

The eldest child has been practicing the longest. Although his handwriting is not particularly good, he is good enough to copy things. The second child is still in the stage of practicing big calligraphy, but he is still better than the two younger ones.

The two children have just learned how to hold a pen. If they are asked to write, what they write will be black, which is a waste.

Although the things at home are enough for them, they cannot waste them casually.

The second baby frowned when he heard his mother's arrangement. Just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by the eldest baby beside him.

The younger two may not be able to write yet, but the younger two are still good at polishing. Every time the two elder brothers are called to the study by their grandfather to practice calligraphy.

They were curious, so they followed their brother with all their might.

Su's father saw that they were not leaving and did not drive them away, so he let them grind on the side for his two brothers.

Although I play more than I do, I still think I know how to do it, and I won’t just stand around doing nothing.

"After polishing, just stand here and watch my brother write." Xu Mei stood and watched for a while before leaving.

As soon as they go out, the two little ones have to put down the ink sticks in their hands.

The second baby had no intention of writing anymore. Just as he was about to put down his pen, the first baby glanced at him.

"Brother," Erwa felt aggrieved, "why don't they have to write."

Grinding is so easy, and they can rest after grinding for a while, but they still have to keep writing. His hands are already blistered and he can't hold the pen well.

The movement of the eldest child's hand continued, and he wrote very seriously, "They are young, it is us who did something wrong and deserve to be punished."

Erwa pursed her lips and wanted to say something else, but seeing that her elder brother was still writing, she endured it.

Pick up the pen again and write slowly and patiently.

He said he was dissatisfied, but he still wrote seriously. He knew that if he didn't write well, his mother would definitely not let them out.

Although the two younger ones didn't have to write, they didn't dare to sit down. Their buttocks still hurt the most, so they stood aside and watched their brother write.

But after all, he was so young that he couldn't stand for a while and turned his head to look around.

Outside, Mother Su got ointment for her two daughters-in-law.

"Apply it to them at night when they go to bed."

"Don't worry, Mom."

Fighting comes after fighting, and what needs to be applied must be applied. Xu Mei is still clear about this. They are just a piece of flesh that fell from the body of the ten-month pregnancy, so how can they really not care about anything.

Su Qinghe felt sleepy after watching the excitement and was already being held on the bed to sleep.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were not free either, so they went to the backyard to clean up the mess they left.

At a glance, I saw the hole dug by several children. Not only was the originally good piece of land blackened, but a hole was also dug.

"I said I wanted to eat roasted sweet potatoes, so I dug a hole and roasted them myself."

"They usually eat and drink, so why are they thinking about this thing?" Xu Mei couldn't understand and wanted to tell them.

Is it possible that I haven't given it to them yet? I just throw a few under the stove when cooking. When the meal is ready, the sweet potatoes will be ready to eat.

"What children eat is the result of their own making." Mother Su guessed that they couldn't figure out where they saw it and wanted to learn it.

Wang Xiujuan picked up a sweet potato from the ground. The outside was roasted black, and it looked like it was ripe.

"Are you ready?" Xu Mei was also curious.