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When Shen Ci returned to the private school, what he saw was Xiaolong riding on Zhao Dongsheng's body, his face flushed, and he beat him with his fists, making him cry. Xiaohu couldn't help it at all, and other students were smiling and watching, some Those who hesitated did not dare to go up to stop them, the scene was chaotic, and the tables and chairs were knocked crookedly.

Shen Ci lowered his face and shouted, "Shen Yinlong!"

Hearing Shen Ci's voice, Xiaolong finally stopped and raised his head. Seeing his father's angry face, he couldn't help feeling guilty, stood up and called out weakly, "...Mr."

Shen Ci stepped forward and grabbed his ear and dragged him to the corner, scolding him with a straight face, "You hit your classmate so soon after I left, the book is wasted? You stand here facing the wall and think about it!"

Shen Ci seriously reprimanded all the students, "Why didn't you stop the gap between the students, gloating over other students' misfortunes? Everyone sat back and was punished by copying the article learned today ten times, and they were not allowed to go home for lunch until they finished copying."

A group of students set up their own desks and chairs and sat down to copy books, not daring to breathe.A five-year-old child's strength is limited, and he didn't beat well. Zhao Dongsheng could still get up and sit back to copy books. Shen Ci's anger was something these children could not bear. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to lie on the ground and cry.

Shen Ci wanted to teach these children a lesson, but he didn't care when the fire gradually dimmed. Xiaolong standing in the corner facing the wall gradually began to breathe white mist.He stood there for two hours, until all the students finished copying and handed it over to Shen Ci for inspection and went home, Shen Ci slapped the table and said, "Come here!"

Xiaohu sat aside and shrank his neck. In fact, they had never seen such a fierce father.Standing with sore and stiff legs, Xiaolong moved to Shen Ci bit by bit, lowered his head, sucked the frozen snot and called out, "Daddy."

Shen Ci picked up the ruler and tapped on the edge of the table, "Why did you hit someone?"

Xiaolong said angrily, "He messed with me first!"

Shen Ci asked again, "How did he provoke you?"

"..." Xiaolong bit his lip and bowed his head, refusing to speak.

Shen Ci asked again patiently, Xiaolong pouted and muttered, "It's his fault anyway."

Shen Ci suddenly had a headache.Xiaolong and Xiaohu have two siblings born to the same mother, but their personalities are not alike at all.Xiaohu is like his mother, quiet and calm, with a stable temperament at a young age, usually when Xiaolong and the others are playing and running around, he prefers to sit and watch.But Xiaolong is more courageous and has more ghost ideas, so he worries a lot more than Xiaohu.

Shen Ci began to reflect on whether he spoiled his son too much, thinking that his younger brother Shen Che was a hundred times better than Xiaolong, and he was always trained like a puppy by himself.He had high expectations for Shen Che, and he also hoped that his son would be outstanding, but now this brat is so used to it, is this the only attitude when he makes a mistake?

So Shen Ci said with a gloomy face, "Look up, look at Daddy, and say, why did you hit someone?"

Xiaolong raised his head as he said, and when he saw Shen Ci's expression, he quickly lowered his head in fright, his little head was about to hit the table, even so, he still refused to say the reason.

"Why are you so righteous at such a young age? Do you want to be beaten?" Shen Ci waved his ruler and slapped his butt hard.

"Ah!" A swipe of the ruler triggered two exclamations in unison, Shen Ci glanced at Xiaohu, he stood up timidly and said, "Daddy, don't hit brother..." Xiaolong rubbed his buttocks while sobbing, how old should Shen Ci be? The strength, not to mention a layer of cotton trousers, even a brick was smashed. This stroke of the ruler made half of his butt numb, and the pain became more and more intense like waves pushing forward.

"Shen Yinlong, daddy will ask you one last time, why did you hit someone?" Shen Ci's tone was so cold that it seemed to be frozen, which was the same meaning as countless parents began to call their children by their names - he was angry.

Xiaolong shook his head and said nothing, Shen Ci pulled his arm to his side, raised his hand a few rulers, and dropped it on his buttocks quickly and hard.Xiaolong was frightened silly by the beating that came like a storm at first, and then he waited until the scorching pain began to spread before he began to howl at the top of his throat, the voice was so high that Shen Ci's ears began to hurt.

Seeing that Xiaolong was crying miserably, Xiaohu also howled, rushed forward and hugged Shen Ci's hand to prevent him from beating him, sobbing, "If Daddy doesn't beat me, if my brother hurts, so will Xiaohu."

Shen Ci looked at the eldest son who was crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, and then looked at the younger son who was hanging on his arm and wiping his tears. The roof was almost torn off by the constant crying, and he finally sighed Put down the ruler.He straightened Xiaolong's clothes, bent over to look at him with a pleasant face, and said softly, "Go to the door later and apologize to Dongsheng, and let Daddy forget about this matter, okay?"

Xiaolong wiped his tears with the back of his hand and said stubbornly, "I don't want to apologize to him!"

Shen Ci was really going to get sick from anger. He didn't ask the reason and didn't ask for an apology. What kind of brat is this?He slapped his knees and stood up, pointed to Xiaolong's seat and said, "Go and copy the thousand-character text a hundred times, either explain the reason or apologize, otherwise you will eat and sleep when you finish copying!"

Thousand-Character Essay, as the name suggests, the whole article has a thousand characters, without repeating a word, one hundred times is one hundred thousand characters, and Xiaolong himself knew that he might starve to death by copying, so he couldn't help crying even more fiercely.

"Hey, it's so cold!" Shen Ci jumped onto the bed in shock, stuffing his cold hands and feet under the quilt to keep warm.

Tweety was sitting and mending Xiaolong's clothes - he broke his clothes every two days.Shen Ci stretched out his head and leaned over to have a look. The fine stitches well explained what a "loving mother" is.Cui'er moved to the edge of the Kang, and patted the place where she had just sat, "Brother, sit here, it's warm here. Where's Xiaolong Xiaohu?"

"Xiaolong caused trouble, and I punished him to copy books in the school, and Xiaohu wanted to accompany him and not go home with me." Shen Ci sighed, "Cui, please do me a favor, go and deliver some food to the two children The children must be hungry." He added, "Don't say I let them go, punishing people not to eat and then asking you to deliver food, it's a slap in the face."

Tweety said amusedly, "Brother, you really are, why do you feel sorry for the children and let them know?"

Shen Ci asked in confusion, "I'll do what I have to do, what can I let them know?"

"You, knife-mouthed bean curd heart, people like you suffer the most." Tweety quickly put on her padded jacket and turban, revealing only a pair of bright big eyes, "I'll go first, millet porridge is simmering in the pot , Brother, remember to eat while it’s hot.”

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The capital thousands of miles away is also covered with snow.

Xu Qinghan was wearing a fox fur cloak, the snow-white soft fur collar covered half of his face, and the tips of his ears were red from the cold.He led the horse and walked in front, while Shen Che was two steps behind. After hesitating a few times, he persuaded, "My lord, it's freezing here, you should drive there, riding a horse is too bitter."

"No, no, no." Xu Qinghan waved his hand, his eyes were curved, and he looked in a good mood, "The driving is too slow, I can't wait for a day."

A big snow-white dog half the height of a person walked around Xu Qinghan affectionately, nuzzling him with its furry head from time to time, and sent it to the gate of the palace.Xu Qinghan lifted his robe and knelt down to smooth the fur of the snow mastiff from head to back, and said with a smile, "Qiuqiu, I'm going to see Ah Ci, do you miss him too?"

Qiuqiu seemed to understand it, and slammed its big head a few times.

Shen Che lowered his head and touched his nose, but his brother looked at it more than once with bright eyes, and then he said logically how to make dog meat taste better, this dog will only miss him if he is tired of work.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shen Che's gaze could not help but fall on Xu Qinghan's right hand. There were several unsightly welts on it, which had turned into an old brown color in the past half a year, like the blemishes on a jade disc that made the back of the white hand no longer pleasing to the eye.Xu Qinghan has a delicate physique, so I don't know if these scars will disappear.

Shen Che still remembered what happened to the prince after his brother left half a year ago.He shut himself in the room like a lost soul, without eating or drinking, and just huddled in the corner and sat there with his knees hugged.In the end, Shen Che was able to enter the house because of his resemblance to Shen Ci, and coaxed and tricked Xu Qinghan to feed him a little water to keep him alive.Xu Qinghan was so absent-minded that he didn't even frown when Shen Che dealt with the bloody whip wounds for him, as if all three souls and seven souls had left with Shen Ci, leaving only a shell.

In the past six months, Xu Qinghan has kept a cold face and never seen a smile, and he even seldom speaks, and his whole body exudes a gloomy air.It wasn't until yesterday that he was busy with all the affairs of the court and took advantage of half a month of Chinese New Year to go to see Shen Ci that he regained some vitality.