When the girls saw Wu Nian coming, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone, including Liu Xiang, stepped aside and let Wu Nian handle the matter.
Liu Xiang is the eldest lady in the mansion. She brings everyone to discuss all matters, big or small, and then she personally nods. But this matter is really hard for her to manage.
"father."
When Wu Min saw Wu Nian, she seemed to have seen a savior. After shouting, she struggled out of Wu's arms and threw herself at Wu Nian.
Wu Nian didn't say anything for the first time. He opened his arms and held his son in his arms. He looked up at Wu and Chen.
It is impossible to kill him or break his bones.
After all, it was a piece of meat that fell from my mother's body. There are very few biological mothers who really want to beat their sons to death.
Of course the same goes for Chen.
"Calm down, sister. It's hard for you to hold such a thick stick in your hand. Xiao Jin, please take the stick from Madam's hand."
Wu Nian glanced at the panting Chen, then turned to the maid beside him.
"Yes." Xiao Jin responded, stepped forward, and reached for the wooden stick in Chen's hand. Chen did not struggle and gave the stick to Xiao Jin obediently.
"Master. This time, you have to make the decision, and you have to teach him a lesson no matter what." Chen said to Wu Nian with a firm look on his face.
Wu Min shrank his neck and hid in Wu Nian's arms.
"Brother, don't listen to her. It's not a big deal." Wu said quickly.
Mrs. Chen glanced at Mrs. Wu and sighed, "A loving mother is like a loser."
"Speak for yourself. What did you do?" Wu Nian did not answer the two girls, but lowered his head and asked Wu Mindao in his arms.
"Dad. I threw stones at Mr. Sir. There was a big swelling on Mr.'s head." Wu Min was usually naughty and often scolded by Mr. Chen, but this was the first time he was chased and beaten with such a thick stick. He was still frightened and even more... Not daring to hide it, he whispered.
After finishing speaking, he looked at Wu Nian nervously. I was afraid that I would also pick up a wooden stick and beat myself.
Of course Wu Nian did not beat his son with a wooden stick. Although there is a saying that "a stick produces a filial son", it is too simple and crude.
But Wu Nian also frowned, good guy, throwing stones at the teacher? He patiently asked, "Why did you throw stones at me, sir? Did he scold you for no reason? Did he hit you? Or did he despise you?"
"Didn't hit me, didn't scold me, and didn't despise me." Wu Min shook her head and said honestly.
"Then why did you throw stones at Mr. Wu?" Wu Nian became curious and asked.
"He forced me to study." Wu Min whispered.
Seeing the excitement, Li Ya didn't take it too seriously. She held a pink handkerchief and covered her mouth with a snicker.
Wu Nian tilted his head and glanced at his son, understanding. This boy was raised in the deep courtyard and was his eldest son.
Wu's pampering.
Although Mrs. Chen beat and scolded her hard, she was still precious and tight. He behaves like a monkey on weekdays, almost lawless.
go to school?
This is Guanyin Bodhisattva, who has put a tight spell on the monkey's head.
Can Monkey Sun not resist?
Wu Min is a skinny monkey, and he is even smarter. He would have known that he had done something wrong today. Facing Wu Nian's gaze, he couldn't help but turn away, not daring to look at Wu Nian.
Everyone in the courtyard was very kind to him. He loves his father the most, but he is also most afraid of him.
Whatever he likes, dad will get it for him.
When he made a mistake, his father would not hit him or scold him, but when his father showed his face, it really scared him to death.
"Speaking of which, you threw the stone at the wrong person. That gentleman was invited by dad. If you want to throw a stone, you should throw it at dad's head."
Wu Nian said calmly.
"Dad. I don't dare." Wu Min shrugged his head and whispered.
"Yeah. Just don't dare. Dad won't tell you so many truths, and you won't understand. As long as you listen to dad, that's all. I'll take you to kowtow to sir and apologize, and you'll go to school obediently."
Wu Nian said.
Wu Min is very reluctant to go to school? It's really annoying, okay? Why not play around, catch butterflies, climb over walls, dig into dog holes, etc.
But he secretly glanced at Wu Nian and found that I had no expression on his face. He was immediately frightened and said aggrievedly: "Yes."
"Okay. Let's all go back. I'll take over this boy." Wu Nian raised his head and glanced at the girls, then turned around and hugged Wu Min and left.
Mrs. Chen looked at Mrs. Wu, sighed deeply, blessed her gently, turned around and left.
Wu picked up the handkerchief, wiped her tears, and turned away.
Liu Xiang and others looked left and right, sighed, and left.
Wu Nian hugged Wu Min and walked along the corridor to the private school. Li Ping was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, with a blue cloth tied around his head, which was very swollen.
Wu Nian looked at his expression. He might have been beaten by a student and felt very discouraged and downcast.
"General." Li Ping saw Wu Nian coming in with Wu Min in his arms, and quickly stood up, clasping his fists and saluting. He felt very uneasy in his heart.
No matter what, he is an incompetent teacher.
"Sir, no courtesy. Sit down." Wu Nian bent down and put down Wu Min, and said to Li Ping politely.
Li Ping looked and saw that there was only one seat in the private school. But since it was Wu Nian who asked him to sit down, he could only hold his hand and sit down.
"Yeah." Wu Nian looked down at Wu Min.
Wu Min was a little reluctant, but still knelt down.
"Kowtow and say I was wrong." Wu Nian said.
"Sir, I was wrong." Wu Min kowtowed and said.
"Sir, the dog is naughty and did this kind of thing because of my poor teaching. I am here to apologize to you. Please don't give up on him and continue to be a teacher. Teach him to become a talent."
Wu Nian clasped his hands and bowed sincerely.
"General, your words are serious. I will definitely teach you everything I have learned in my life." Li Ping did not dare to accept it, and stood up quickly, bending down and returning the courtesy. He really breathed out a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fortunately, fortunately, this demon king can still listen to the general. There are generals who can control him. The general didn't blame me for being incompetent.
What a blessing, what a blessing.
Wu Nian nodded and asked Wu Min to get up. Then I looked around and found a large ruler on the coffee table.
Wu Nian walked up, reached out and grabbed the ruler, handed it to Li Ping, and said, "Sir, I still say the same thing. If he makes a mistake, don't be stingy. Hit him when he needs to be beaten, and reprimand when he needs to be scolded."
"Son. I gave this ruler to my husband. If he hits you with the ruler, it will be treated as if I am beating you. Do you understand?"
Wu Nian turned around and said to Wu Min.
"Yes." Wu Min didn't dare not listen and said honestly.
Wu Nian nodded with satisfaction.
"A dutiful son emerges from under a stick." This is really unacceptable.
His mother also beat her. Such a thick stick hit this kid, and he still wasn't convinced.
The key is to have an attitude.
I'm not hitting you now, but I might.
A closed fist is more powerful than a swinging fist.
Such a young child doesn't understand how to respect teachers. First learn the lesson in a proper manner, and slowly he will know how to respect teachers.
Cultivate oneself, manage one's family, govern the country and bring peace to the world.
It is every reader's ideal.
For Wu Nian, it has even more extraordinary significance.
He is the king and his family belongs to the world.
If you don't educate your son well, this big business may be destroyed in the next generation.
Wu Nian taught his son at home and entrusted all major affairs in the three prefectures of Liaodong to the officials.
But in Liaodong, there was another storm because of him.
Eighteen thousand soldiers were enough to make his enemies feel the cold winter.
