Wang Hongquan immediately took over the comment: "It turns out he didn't mean it..."

Yang Huazhong stared at Dabai's evasive eyes and asked: "Since it was not intentional, then why did you kick your mother unconscious and then turn around and run away? Why didn't you help her and see if she was alive or dead?"

"He must have been frightened and ran away. He is still a child after all..." Wang Hongquan explained to Dabai again.

Wang Hongtao dragged Wang Hongquan back to him and said to him angrily: "Brother, can't you let him speak for himself? It's not like he didn't open his mouth!"

Wang Hongquan was in a dilemma, his face turned red, and he could only say one sentence over and over again: "He is still a child, he has never seen anything, and he is panicking..."

Wang Hongtao rolled his eyes and thought, "Your grandson can peek at other couples sleeping. Isn't this a big deal?"

Sooner or later, this poor family of yours will be completely ruined. Then we will see where you go to cry!

But Wang Hongtao could only curse in his heart.

Here, Yang Huazhong grabbed Dabai's collar and said, "Tell me, why did you run away after you kicked someone?"

Dabai was pulled so hard that his heels were off the ground, and his body tensed up.

He rolled his eyes and explained: "I, I don't want to run away, but it is said in the book: a small stick will make you suffer, a big stick will make you run away, don't trap your parents and relatives in injustice. My mother pinched me, pinched me, these

They were all flesh wounds, and I suffered them all, but then she fainted, and my father and the others came over. If I didn’t run away, my father and the others might beat me to death. I wouldn’t regret dying, so I was afraid.

Because I gave my death to my father and charged them with the crime, trapping them in the injustice of murder, I ran away..."

"You fart!"

Yang Huazhong looked at Dabai's face and spat.

Pointing at Dabai's nose, his fingers were trembling with anger: "You are afraid of crime and running away, but you can still tell so many bullshit to excuse yourself. You didn't learn well at a young age, your mother almost died, but you have no repentance at all.

I mean, you little beast!"

Two big-eared shavers greeted Dabai on his face.

A slap on the left and a slap on the right caused Dabai to spin around in circles and fall down on the table.

"Baymax!"

Wang Hongquan exclaimed and staggered towards Dabai, "Bai, how are you? Oh, this one is red..."

Wang Hongquan was so heartbroken that he almost burst into tears.

But it was only natural for his uncle to teach his nephew a lesson, and it was not easy for Wang Hongquan to stop him. Besides, this uncle was still upright and highly respected.

Wang Hongtao secretly clasped his palms, so excited that he wanted to slap him in the face.

If this was really a slap in the face, the elder brother would probably fight against him and transfer all the grievances he felt towards the third child onto himself, so Wang Hongtao tolerated it for the time being.

Yang Huazhong came over again, picked up Dabai like a chicken and walked to Yang Huamei's room: "Come in and admit your mistake to your mother!"

Dabai was carried into Yang Huamei's house by Yang Huazhong, and Wang Hongquan followed nervously behind.

In fact, everyone in the room could clearly hear what was going on outside.

Dabai's plausible defense, and Yang Huazhong's slap in the face...

But there was a tacit understanding among the people in the room that no one stood up to smooth things over. Except for Yang Huamei, who didn't know what to think, everyone in the room, including Wang Shuanzi, felt relieved.

Yang Huazhong carried Dabai to the bed and pushed him to the ground. Dabai fell to the ground in front of the bed.

When his elbow touched the ground, his bones made a crisp sound.

Yang Huamei's eyebrows moved on the bed, and she was about to ask a question, but Mrs. Sun quietly pressed Yang Huamei's shoulders.

Wang Shuanzi also frowned and looked at Dabai. He couldn't bear to help or care about Dabai's pitiful look.

Wang Hongquan wanted to come over and help him, but Wang Hongtao held him back again.

"Kowtow to your mother three times and admit your mistake!"

Yang Huazhong's voice sounded above Dabai's head again, like thunder, and his own dark face was no different from Lei Gong.

Dabai gritted his teeth, struggled to kneel on the ground, and banged his head on the ground as if he was angry.

Yang Huazhong's original words were to knock three times, but Dabai knocked ten times in one go. His forehead was red and he showed no intention of stopping, as if he was going to knock himself to death in front of the bed.

At this time, Yang Huamei couldn't sit still, Wang Shuanzi's expression also changed, and Wang Hongquan rushed forward desperately and pulled Dabai up from the ground.

Just as Dabai was pulled upright, he slid down again the next moment, and then kowtowed to Yang Huamei.

"Stop knocking, it's almost done, it's almost done..." Wang Hongquan shouted.

The old man is already sixty-two years old. His body bones are not as strong as before, and his strength is not as strong as that of a calf. He cannot exert any strength when pulling and pulling, and it is difficult to breathe.

Wang Shuanzi was a sick man and didn't dare to get close to Dabai at all.

Yang Huamei wanted to get out of bed, but her face was still wrapped in gauze, and Sun and the others stopped her.

Yang Huazhong roared, "That's enough!"

The room suddenly became quiet, and Dabai didn't dare to make any more noise.

"I asked you to kowtow three times. You have to kowtow until your head is rotten. Why, you are not convinced by my third uncle's punishment?"

"Who are you trying to scare? If you don't give in, I'm warning you, if you continue to make trouble like this, it will never end!"

The honest man Yang Huazhong never loses his temper a few times in his life, and he is especially tolerant towards the younger generation. This is... just one time.

Dabai didn't dare to move on the spot and stood there holding his neck and wiping tears.

Wang Hongquan tried his best to pull Dabai out of the house, but Yang Huazhong didn't stop him and asked him to pull Dabai into another room to persuade him.

Here, Yang Huazhong came to the bedside again, looked back and forth between Wang Shuanzi and Yang Huamei, and finally landed on Wang Shuanzi.

"Shuanzi, you are the father of the child. It is the son's fault that he does not teach his father. You will have to teach him more in the future and be strict as you should be."

Wang Shuanzi looked bitter and glanced at Yang Huamei secretly, but stopped talking.

He wanted to be strict, but he couldn't be strict.

The two children have made mistakes since they were young. Every time he opened his mouth, his mother and Meier would jump out to stop him.

When he got older, he wanted to discipline him, but the child didn't take it seriously, and his father's dignity was long gone.

Yang Huazhong understood everything when he saw Wang Shuanzi's 'little daughter-in-law' appearance.

He turned to face down and reprimanded Yang Huamei: "When Shuanzi is teaching the children, don't stand in the way. You can't make a good thing out of nothing. Look at our Changping Village. Whose son would hold me down and beat me every now and then?"

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Yang Huamei raised her head and muttered, "Third brother..."

"Stop talking, I know you must be the same as your father-in-law. The child is young, ignorant, etc., these are all excuses. If the elders of your family do not strictly educate the children from now on, not only will they understand,
Chapter completed!