Nan Song pinched the two "easy to kneel" balls, twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and smiled coquettishly.

"Thank her for me, but will I be allowed to use it?"

When she asked this question, her brothers raised their heads one after another with a look of weakness on their faces.

Bai Lu expressed his stance in advance, "I don't dare to use it anyway. If I dare to wear knee pads when punished by kneeling, I'm afraid I will be able to kneel for a year."

"Hey, hey, you think too wonderfully."

Ji Yundao: "Kneel down for a year? It will make you kneel for a lifetime, until your legs are broken."

Bai Luyu suddenly became excited.

Suddenly he felt that this time he only had his sports car confiscated and received a few scoldings, which was already considered a favor from his elder brother.

Nan Song was timid and pushed the knee pads into He Shen's hands, "Then I'd better stop wearing them."

If she annoys her eldest brother again, she really won't be able to eat anymore and walk around in circles. She doesn't want to be hit by a meteor hammer as soon as she arrives in Country Y.

Quan Yeqian was in a bad mood at the moment, and his whole person was irritable.

"Why don't you wear them? You have to kneel for two hours, a full four hours, and don't want to wear knee pads? Put them on and don't complain!"

With that said, he took the knee pads from He Shen's hand, pulled Nan Song in front of him, bent down, and put the knee pads on her without any explanation.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Okay, kneel down."

Nan Song: "..."

Thank you very much.

Nan Song wore knee pads and walked to the portraits of his parents. Just as he was about to kneel down, He Shen said, "Wait a minute."

I pulled out one, two, three, or four cushions from under the desk and stacked them up.

"That's almost it."

He Shen signaled Nan Song to kneel down.

"Isn't the cheating a bit too obvious?"

Nan Song asked with a guilty conscience.

He Shen smiled gently and said, "It's okay. You will always be the one who enjoys privileges in our family. Even if the eldest brother blames you, we will bear the burden. Don't be afraid."

Quan Yeqian, Ji Yun and Bai Luyu sat on the sofa and nodded at her.

Nan Song felt a warmth in his heart, and knelt down on the mat. He first leaned over and kowtowed to his parents twice, then straightened up and knelt upright.

As soon as they knelt down, the brothers picked up their mobile phones in unison and took pictures of Nan Song.

"..."

Nan Song glared over, "What are you doing?"

He Shen: "My little sister looks so good even when she is kneeling."

Quan Yeqian: "Record it."

Ji Yun: "To commemorate it."

Bai Luyu: "Same as above."

Nan Song: "..."

These fake brothers!

*

Kneeling as punishment is the most boring thing.

When Xiao Nansong was a child, she hated any static punishment such as "forcing to stand" and "forcing to kneel", and felt that it would be better to receive a spanking.

But like her mother, her eldest brother specializes in dealing with her impetuous temper and treats her accurately.

Nan Song knelt here with a sad face, looking at his brothers sitting on the sofa playing mobile phones, watching videos, and playing games, and felt that they were really going too far.

Although I said I came to accompany her, I really just came to "accompany" her.

She closed her eyes and just couldn't see anything.

After all, according to the eldest brother's rules, after being punished by kneeling, she must write a "feelings after kneeling", which is also an examination, 3,000 words plus. She has to write a good draft first before she can write with vigour.

In fact, this incident is not entirely her fault. Although she took a bit of a risk, there is no way to catch the tiger's cubs if you don't enter the tiger's den. As the saying goes, "wealth can be obtained through danger"...

no!

Nan Song shook his head. He would definitely not be able to pass such an examination with his elder brother. It would be better not to make excuses and admit his mistakes honestly.

Various inner dramas were staged, and the draft was almost completed. Nan Song opened his eyes and looked at the time.

As a result, only one! hour! passed!

"..."
Chapter completed!