Chapter 108

After learning about Ling Chenghu's fate, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan just laughed sarcastically. Even Ling Chenglong didn't make any comments. He just held Ling Wang's hand with a cold face. In the afternoon, Ling Jingxuan did not go up the mountain again in accordance with the usual practice. He stayed at home to wash wild fruits and boil jam with Ling Wang's shuiling'er.

Because the children will come back at about two o'clock. They usually have dinner at three o'clock. When the time is almost over, Ling Jingxuan asks Ling Wang and others to have a rest. At the same time, Ling Jingxuan gets up to change a clean dress in the room and stands at the door with Yan Shengrui to wait for the steamed buns to come back.

"Ouch? The two wolf cubs were more expectant than they were. They were waiting at the door of the house early. When they saw them appear, the wolf cubs turned back and cried twice, which was to say hello to them.

"Do you think they're smarter than people?" Walking side by side, Ling Jingxuan turns his head and looks at Yan Shengrui with a smile. Since xiaobaozi went to school, the two have been standing at the door waiting for them, rain or shine almost every day. Most people can't be so affectionate.

"After you pick them up, the two children take them with them wherever they go. It's normal for them to be so grateful. The loyalty of wild animals is much higher than that of human beings."

Holding his hand, Yan Shengrui looks at the two cubs and says in a voice that most of the wild animals recognize death and recognize who is who. Unlike human beings, no matter how many they are, they can't fill their greed. The more they get, the more they want. The more ambition they have, the more they want.

"Dada Yiling Jingxuan laughed and didn't answer any more. Soon, the sound of horse's hooves sounded far away on the road, and two wolf cubs rushed out howling. After receiving the carriage, they ran back with it.

"Oh!

The carriage stopped steadily in front of them. Lao song took a look at the two men in embarrassment. He jumped out of the car and lifted the curtain. He was always excited to rush out of the car for a long time. They had a strange look at each other. Just as they were ready to go forward to check the situation, under the leadership of Ling Wen, four small buns came out one after another, and old song carried them off one by one.

"Master Xuan, you punish me. I didn't protect the three little masters."

Song Xiaohu suddenly cried and knelt down in front of Ling Jingxuan. After seeing the obvious scratch marks on his face, Ling Jingxuan's eyes sank. He reached out to hook up the heads of the other three people. There were scratches or bruises on each face. It didn't look like it was made by an adult, but it was like a masterpiece of a child.

"It's none of his business, Dad. It's those people who are so hateful. They laugh at brother Chu Shuyan for being an orphan and widowed husband. They also say that we are all wild children that no one wants. After learning two words, we will pretend to be noble. I'm angry, and I will fight them. Dad, if you want to punish me, punish me." Ling Wen took two steps to protect the others, raised his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes. He knew it was wrong to fight, but he just couldn't stand being bullied by others.

"No, Dad. I did it first. Brother, they just helped me."

Seeing this, xiaobaozi quickly waved his hand away and strived to admit his mistake. The iron child also came out from the other side, lowered his head and pitifully said, "godfather, I have also made mistakes."

"Master Xuan, it's none of your business. I didn't protect them well?"

"No, it's me?"

"It's me.

Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui haven't said anything yet. In order to take responsibility, the four little buns quarreled with each other. Ling Jingxuan raised his hand and rubbed his sore temple. Did he not say that he would investigate their responsibility? At least let him know about the situation first. He has a headache because of the noise.

"Master Xuan, Mr. Chu said that Wang Ju people in the town today brought his students to visit. When they saw the young master, they had learned the Analects at a young age, and could explain the meaning of each sentence in detail, and synthesize their own ideas. Wang Ju Ren boasted a few words, and they held a grudge against him. When Mr. Chu didn't notice, they would follow him After following them for so long, song Geng Niu also learned to look at their faces and leaned forward to explain the reason respectfully. Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Oh? Did you win? "

"Ha?"

Song Geng Niu is so stupid that he can't react with his mouth wide open. The little buns who fight for responsibility also look at him with his head askew. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't he reprimand them?

"Did you win?" I asked

Squatting down to help him wipe the tears on his face in turn, Ling Jingxuan repeated, the first to react to the small steamed stuffed bun Ling Wumeng rushed to embrace his neck: "Dad, we lost, they are all ten year old big brother, we can't win."

"If you didn't win, would you like to cry?"

With a pat on his buttocks, Ling Jingxuan pushed him aside a little, wiped his tears and said: "only those who are wrong need to admit their mistakes. Since you think you are right, why admit it? It doesn't matter if you don't win this time. After all, your age difference lies there. Later, you can learn martial arts with your father. Next time you meet them, you can take revenge. But dad prefers to be bloodless. Didn't I give you some powder to take on your body? Don't be impulsive in the future, just kill them quietly. "He was happy to say that. Other people were stunned by this, especially a few small steamed buns. They wondered why he was different from Wang Juren? As for Mr. Chu, he didn't say anything about their fight. He just drove away Wang Ju people who were angry and educated them. He asked them to come back and ask their father to punish him. Tomorrow, he would tell him how his father punished them.

"But Dad, it's wrong for children to fight, and we dare not use those drugs."

Ling Wu lowered his head and wrung his fingers wrongly. What Wang Ju Ren said was always hovering in their ears. He still beat those people's palms in front of them. Their hands were swollen. They looked so frightening. He didn't want to be beaten.

"If there is a cheap way not to use it, that's a fool. We are right. Why can't we fight back? Are you waiting for them to kill us? Xiaowen Xiaowu, you remember, if people don't attack me, I will punish them. The more you abide by the etiquette, the more people will think you are weak and can be bullied. Only when you beat them up, they will not dare to provoke you again. Don't be polite in the future. Whatever you think you are right, give me a hard fight. If you have any problems, you will have your own problems Dad helps you out. "

No matter they are Yan Shengrui's children, they must face the Royal intrigue. Even if they are just ordinary farmers, they can't be beaten and scolded as his children. What's the matter with children fighting? Which child king didn't fight? Children who really don't fight are often bullied. He would rather have their children cause him a lot of trouble than see them being bullied. What's more, he doesn't think the two buns are the kind of children who will take the initiative to cause trouble.

"Is that so?"

Ling Wu tilted his head and looked at him. His eyes were still hanging with tears. He looked over him and looked at Yan Shengrui standing on the side. Could they really fight with others?

"Ha ha Your father is right. It's good to be bullied. It's no harm to be a villain once in a while. However, you can't bully the weak because of this. "

After receiving his son's inquiring eyes, Yan Shengrui reaches out with a smile and rubs his head. In principle, he agrees with Ling Jingxuan's education method. Children are different from adults. The more they worry, the more likely they are to lose their nature. A voice in his heart tells him that only in this way can his children not be bullied and calculated in the future.

"Well, won't dad punish us any more?"

Nodding, Lingwu's voice dropped, and the four little buns looked at Ling Jingxuan in unison. This is their concern. If possible, who wants to be punished?

"No, I will"

"Jingxuan, why haven't the children come in yet?? What's wrong with you? How did you get hurt? "

Ling Jingxuan words did not say, Han Fei suddenly rushed to them in front of them, to see a few children, pulled the iron child, touched the bruise on his face, and then thought of what it was like. He said sternly, "did you fight with others?"

"Dad?"

Small body board son reflexive shake, iron child lowers head, aggrieved wring finger.

"Pa Pa Pa" Knowing that he guessed right, Han Fei didn't even think about it. He raised his hand and slapped him fiercely on his buttocks. His action was so fast that Ling Jingxuan and others didn't come to stop him.

"Whoa, whoa --"

"what are you doing, brother Han? Why don't you just hit the child without asking why. "

Iron child cried with pain. Ling Jingxuan grabbed him and held him in his arms. Han Fei, with tears in his eyes, pointed to his heartache and heartache: "how can you fight with others? We have a chance to send you to the town to study. What can we do if Mr. Wan Yichu doesn't want you? Do you want to look down on you all your life, just like us

Han Fei cried harder than iron Wah Tzu. For the sake of children's study, he and Zhao Dalong suffered all kinds of grievances and tried their best to learn from Mr. Chu with the help of Ling Jingxuan. God knows that every night they lie in bed listening to the children's nagging about school and saying what Mr. Chu taught them, How happy he was, at that moment, they sincerely felt that as long as their children could make a success in the future, they would be worth their hardship and tiredness, but?? Now he is fighting with Mr. Chu. He??

The more Han Fei thought about it, the more miserable he felt. His tears fell down like a broken pearl.

"Dad, don't cry. I'm wrong. I won't fight with people in the future, dad?"

Seeing this, tiewazi jumped at him wisely. The father and the son held each other and cried bitterly. The children were still young and did not know how to comfort them. One by one, they could not help but red eyes. Ling Jingxuan had no choice but to help his forehead and bend down to hold Lingwen. At the same time, Yan Shengrui also held Lingwu up. After the father and son were almost crying, Ling Jingxuan said solemnly: "brother Han I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances before, and I know what you are worrying about. But the children are right. It's the other party's fault. If they don't fight back, are they still waiting to be killed by the other party? I'm sorry, maybe what I said is a little bit of a transgression. If Chuci is a gentleman who doesn't distinguish right from wrong, I'd rather leave the children at home to teach by myself than send them to him. Besides, which child doesn't fight with others or fight with others? With all due respect, you'll only kill the iron child's nature in advance, and let him develop a weak nature of suffering losses and blessings since he was young, and will be bullied wherever he goes in the future. "After that, Ling Jingxuan went into the manor with his children in his arms. He had said before that he had never been a father, and he didn't know how to educate the children. He was not a bad man, not to mention a good man. He took a semi laissez faire approach to the two steamed stuffed buns, allowing them to develop freely. At the same time, he occasionally instilled some of his own ideas, views and ways of conduct, as for children He said he didn't worry about whether he would grow crooked and become a bully dandy on the side of the disaster. At least, they were not bullied. There was too much confinement in this era. He didn't want his children to become the kind of worldly weak and sour.

"Jingxuan is holding the iron child and looking at his back foolishly. Han Fei blurs his name unconsciously. Yan Shengrui beside him glances at him faintly:" you are just wronged everywhere, and you will be bullied. Do you want to let iron child be the same as you? "

"No, no, I?"

"I'm not interested in your explanation. The child belongs to you. How to educate is your problem. Jingxuan's education method may be shocking. At least our children will not be bullied."

After indifferently saying that, Yan Shengrui also carries the child and goes away. Looking at his back, Han Fei opens his mouth, but he can't say a word. Is he really wrong? If we ignore the worldly vision, what should the child do if he angers Mr. Chu in the future? Jingxuan can still educate his children by himself. What about them? What should they do?

Strictly speaking, Ling Jingxuan is not wrong, nor is Han Fei. It is just that their experience is different, their attitude towards life and the way they educate their children are also different.