1996 I can hear the voice of the reborn son

A group of three came to the place where Wang Yun and Zhang Hu were fighting.

Then the three saw that Wang Yun was greeting Zhang Hu with a moving brick.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing!"

Wang Han scolded angrily, stepped forward quickly, and pulled Wang Yun away.

Zhang Meng came back to his senses and hurriedly went to see Zhang Hu's injury.

Fortunately, after some examination, it was found that the child had a nosebleed, and the rest were flesh wounds.

It can be seen that although Wang Yun beat people with bricks, he was measured.

Zhang Meng was shocked in his heart. His son who was usually a bully was beaten into such a bear today.

"Dad, he hit me."

"Woooooo!"

Zhang Hu cried and pointed at Wang Yun.

Zhang Meng's face turned cold all of a sudden.

"If you don't provoke others, what will they do if they beat you!"

Zhang Meng is also an intellectual, knowing that this is the best time to educate children.

On weekdays, he and his wife are busy with work and have no time for education.

And this child followed his grandparents, and the elderly loved the child, so they indulged Zhang Hu very much.

It just so happened that now such a good opportunity, he would feel sorry for himself if he didn't take the opportunity to educate him.

"Woooooo!"

"If you don't help me, I'm going to find my grandparents!"

Zhang Hu cried and struggled non-stop, trying to break free from Zhang Meng's hand.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Meng slapped Zhang Hu on the face.

Zhang Hu froze in place for a moment.

In his memory, this was the first time Zhang Meng hit him in front of outsiders.

"Think about it honestly, why do people beat you?"

"If you can't figure it out today, I'll ask Xiaoyun to beat you up again!"

When Zhang Hu heard this, he immediately became honest.

He looked at Wang Yun with fear in his eyes.

As for Wang Yun, he was being educated by Wang Han at this time.

"You're itchy, aren't you? Xiaohu is our guest, so it's fine if you don't take him to play, but you still dare to beat him."

[Old Wang, you are enough.You didn't listen to what Uncle Zhang said, let me beat Xiaohu again. 】

[Besides, he deserves the beating. It's obviously about me and him, but he still wants to beat his sister. If I don't beat him, who will I beat? 】

[Such a brat, I beat him every time I see him! 】

When Wang Han heard these voices, he was completely stupid.

what?Listening to your heartfelt voice, you still think that you are justified in beating someone!

Thinking of this, Wang Han became very angry.

Seeing Wang Han take a few deep breaths, Wang Yun was about to raise his magic palm and hit him.

He quickly took two steps back.

"Dad, don't rush to do it!" Wang Yun shouted hastily.

"What else do you want to say?" Wang Han sullenly said.

"I didn't hit him." Wang Yun said.

Wang Han: "Do you think that Uncle Zhang and I are both blind? Didn't you see you hit Xiaohu with a brick?"

The more Wang Han talked, the angrier he became, and he raised his hand to hit someone.

"Dad, how can you say that I beat someone? I'm clearly convincing people with virtue."

Wang Han was even angrier.

I've never seen someone beating someone upright.

Zhang Meng and Zhang Hu were attracted by the interaction between father and son.

I've never seen anything so funny.

"Dad, did you see that the name of this brick is De, and I use this brick to reason with little fat tiger, and little fat tiger thinks my reasoning is very good."

Wang Yun said, picking up the bricks on the ground.

Sure enough, there was a word "Germany" written with a watercolor pen on the brick.

Wang Han panicked for a moment.

"You boy!"

"very good!"

"How can there be so many fallacies!"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Wang Han gritted his teeth and said.

"Of course I learned it from Confucius' Analects."

"Back then, my master was [-] meters tall, with a sword slung around his waist, and named him De. Everyone said that he used virtue to convince others."

"I am a scholar, so of course I have to imitate my master!"

"Although I don't have a sword of virtue in my hand, I have a brick of virtue. So I am convincing people with virtue."

When Wang Han heard this, his eyes were red with anger.

Good boy, you are awesome!

See if I beat you or not!

"Boy, do you see what this is?"

As Wang Han said, he raised his hand.

Wang Yun was stunned for a moment.

【What is Lao Wang doing?Don't even know the palm of your hand?Could it be that I was confused? 】

"Let me tell you, it's called Virtuous Palm!"

"Today I also want to convince others with virtue!"

As Wang Han said, he slapped Wang Yun with a slap.

Wang Yun saw a capitalized danger word.

He turned and ran without thinking.

Then just after taking two steps, Wang Han snatched him up.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

Wang Han slapped Wang Yun on the ass.

"I want you to misinterpret Confucius!"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

"I want you to convince others with virtue!"

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

……

Every time Wang Han slapped Wang Yun's butt, he said a word.

Then Wang Yun screamed.

"Dad, I didn't misinterpret Confucius."

"Confucius is a muscular man."

"There are 72 disciples carrying weapons behind him, and [-] sages follow him at any time when he goes out, and two of them are savages. Then Confucius went out and met people who were not pleasing to the eye, and he used the sword around his waist to subdue them."

"These are not my nonsense, they are all recorded in the classics."

"Snapped!"

"I let you have records in ancient books!"

"what!"

Seeing that this kid still dared to talk nonsense, Wang Han slapped him heavily again.

"OK OK!"

"Old Wang is just a child, so what can a child do wrong?"

Zhang Meng couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly persuaded Wang Han.

While speaking, he directly snatched Wang Yun from Wang Han's arms.

To be honest, watching the two father and son bicker is much more interesting than watching Wang Han beat the child.

If Zhang Meng didn't think it was so immoral, he would have wanted Wang Han to continue fighting with Wang Yun.

"Stinky boy, with you Uncle Zhang here today, I won't deal with you just yet!" Wang Han glared at Wang Yun viciously.

Wang Yun looked depressed.

"Okay, you two don't fight anymore, your dad and I will continue to drink tea."

Zhang Meng put Wang Yun on the ground, and then pulled Wang Han away.

"Brother, are you okay?" Xiao Manman rushed over to care about Wang Yun.

Wang Yun shook his head.

Then he took out a book from his trousers.

As soon as he found out that Wang Han was coming, he quickly took a book and put it behind his buttocks.

Seeing Zhang Hu's operation, everyone was dumbfounded.

[Hehe, Lao Wang wants to hurt me, it's a dream! 】

[I still have the foresight! 】

Wang Yun was very happy.

Wang Han, who hadn't gone far, heard his heartfelt voice, and wanted to turn around and teach him another lesson.

"Wang Yun, how dare you talk to your father like that?" Zhang Hu said at this time.

Although he was beaten by Wang Yun, he was very unconvinced.

But he wanted to know more, how dare Wang Yun bicker with his father, how could he think of using books to pad his ass.

Wang Yun glanced at him, smiled and said, "What's the matter, I've always talked to my dad like this."

Zhang Hu was surprised.

At home, he was submissive when facing Zhang Meng, trying his best to appear obedient, just worried that Zhang Meng would take care of him.

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten by your father?" He asked curiously.

"My dad rarely beats my brother, and he always talks like this at home."

"Besides, my brother did nothing wrong. Why did my dad beat him?"

Xiao Manman hurriedly spoke for Wang Yun.

At this moment, Zhang Hu was dumbfounded.

"Wang Yun, can you be my big brother? Teach me how to keep my dad from beating me after we quarrel."

After Zhang Hu came back to his senses, he looked at Wang Yun anxiously.