"Only one hundred thousand taels?" Fang Chenyu muttered, looking a little disapproving.
Fang Zheng was furious for a moment: "What do you mean it's only one hundred thousand taels? You beast, you really think I don't dare to hit you, right?"
This time he was really angry. His son had never failed him materially in raising him, and now his view on money has become so outrageous.
One hundred thousand taels are not taken seriously at all, and have no concept of money at all!
Before Fang Chenyu could react, Fang Zhengyi rushed over waving a feather duster.
What came up was a set of crazy magic stick techniques, which made Fang Chenyu roll on the ground begging for mercy.
Fang Zheng yelled angrily while beating him: "One hundred thousand taels is nothing. Your father and I led a group of people to fight in the street because of ten taels of silver. We even lost our face just to have a meal. You beast, you didn't even take the money as payment." ?”
"Dad! Dad! I was wrong! Wow..." Fang Chenyu was afraid.
This was the first time that Fang Zhengyi lost his composure in front of him. In the past, even if he was angry, he would just say a few words with a straight face.
Unexpectedly, he actually took action this time, and the feather duster hit his buttocks extremely painfully.
Finally Fang Chenyu burst into tears and kept begging for mercy.
"Stop hitting Dad, I was wrong!"
Fang Zheng threw down the feather duster angrily and said angrily: "Tell me! Where did the money go?"
Fang Chenyu rubbed his butt with a panicked expression.
Where did the money go? Of course I bought candies for my brothers.
Sweets are never allowed in the family. If you find out and the family doesn't give you any money, how can you still be the boss? Who calls me brother?
He has never been tired or done any homework in school. Isn't he relying on his brothers to support him?
In the future, if the prestige below cannot be maintained, will it be okay? So you can never tell the truth!
After hesitating for a while, Fang Chenyu muttered: "It's a waste to eat out. The food outside is delicious."
"Having a restaurant?" Fang Zhengyi's eyes widened, "The food at home is not delicious, and the food in the school cafeteria is not enough for you, so you go out to a restaurant? How can he clean the food outside!"
"I...I feel like the food outside is better than the food at home. I can't eat the food at home. I...I'm hungry!" Fang Chenyu pursed his lips and said pitifully: "Dad, I just spent some money on eating. Don't If you hit me, I’ll eat less in the future.”
Fang Zheng stared at his son, judging whether it was true or false.
It is indeed expensive to find a good restaurant outside, and the children don't know how to save. If they are ripped off by outsiders again, spending dozens of taels is still reasonable.
And when we ate tonight, it seemed that he didn't eat much. His son was so old that he shouldn't be able to lie.
As soon as Fang Zheng saw Fang Chenyu's pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but soften his heart. He sat back on the chair and said with a cold face, "Okay, I guess you spent the money well."
"Then please explain to me. You are allowed to live on campus on weekdays, but why do you always run home when you have nothing to do? I heard from the teachers at the school that you don't listen well in class. Is this the case?"
Fang Chenyu immediately retorted: "The school is next to my home. I can't get used to sleeping outside. Besides, my mother wants me to come back and live there! There is nothing interesting in class, just telling those old stories. Dad, you have already told them to me. I already know those things!”
"How dare you talk back!" Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and stood up immediately.
Fang Chenyu instinctively stretched out his right hand to cover his face, but unexpectedly, Fang Zheng turned around and pulled out a book from the bookshelf behind him.
I opened the book and flipped through a few pages, walked up to him, pointed at the book and said, "Since you said you have known it for a long time, let me ask you, what is the pronunciation of this word?"
Looking at the word "黾" in the book, Fang Chenyu swallowed, and after thinking for a while, he laughed heartlessly.
"Hey, dad, this is a turtle!"
"Turtle! Turtle!" Fang Zheng was furious: "This word is pronounced "fly", and your book has been read into the dog's belly?"
"That's not right! I remember there was a bug next to the fly?" Fang Chenyu opened his mouth and said nonchalantly.
"Use your brain, they look almost the same, but they have the same sound! How dare you quibble in front of me!? Your father and I were a Jinshi at the age of fifteen, how could we have given birth to an illiterate like you? It would make people laugh even if you tell me!" Fang Zheng thought. A feeling of powerlessness arises.
I tried so hard to come up with a marble scam and trick the children into studying, but there was no result at all.
After all, I am a college student, with a double degree as a Jinshi. How could I be born like a fish out of water? I can't even recognize the words and yet I wander around all day and spend money randomly.
Fang Zhengyi said heartbrokenly: "You spend money carelessly and don't want to make progress. It's all because your father has doted on you too much since you were a child! My father was told by your grandparents when he was a child, and he refused to let up for a day. I don't want you to live such a life. I’ve always been easy on you, but I didn’t expect you to let me down so much.”
"If you continue like this from now on, you won't have to go to school!"
Um? No need to go to school?
Fang Chenyu's eyes rolled around.
In fact, he has long been tired of playing in school. Those who don't want to think about it are confined there. As for the brothers in school...it's normal, it's not that he can't go, he just doesn't go to school anymore.
Moreover, the toilet at home is much better than the one at school. He can sit there for half an hour, but the toilet at school is far behind!
"If you don't go, I won't go!" Fang Chenyu said angrily, "My son is not that good, and his test scores are not as good as others. I don't want to embarrass my father!"
Fang Zheng's expression fell, his mood suddenly became unbearable, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
I originally thought that scaring my son would help him get better, but who knew that this kid was so broken that he actually caught him!
Thinking back to those days, he seemed to have the same behavior. He was scolded by his own father for not studying well, and then he got angry and refused to study.
Then they started shouting about Bill Gates and Steve Jobs’ classic dropout legend... Only when he became a working dog did he realize that he had been poisoned by chicken soup.
After struggling for a while, Fang Zheng had a serious look on his face, pointed his sword at Fang Chenyu and said, "How presumptuous! You are young and will slack off when encountering setbacks. How will you become a great person in the future!"
Fang Chenyu lowered his head, waving his fingers and said, "You don't have to be a great person, my grandfather said, he will give me whatever I want."
"..."
Grandfather?
Fang Zhengyi suddenly felt a little dizzy.
The root cause was found! No wonder one hundred thousand taels is not taken seriously now.
Co-authored by his old father-in-law, he was spoiled. Didn’t he have a lot of fun beating his son in the past? Why did my grandson's style change so much? Could this be the legendary distant relative?
This culprit... is too tough. If I had known better, I shouldn't have kept the child in the womb.
"Humph, your grandfather was just watching you when you were little and coaxing you to play! Today, my father is warning you for the last time. If you don't study hard in the future, your test scores will not be among the top ten in the class. You will look better! In addition, starting from today, Your monthly pocket money is only two yuan!"
In the end, the money was still deducted from me, and it was completely deducted from me.
Fang Chenyu was shocked and turned pale. He stepped forward and hugged Fang Zheng's thigh: "Dad, don't deduct my pocket money. I don't have enough money."
"Food and clothing, what do you need to spend money on? Don't mess around here, go back to sleep!" Fang Zheng scolded, "Don't you look down on a hundred thousand taels? If you have the ability, just earn it yourself!"
After all, Fang Chenyu was young, and when he was anxious, the things in his mind suddenly leaked out: "Dad, don't deduct my pocket money. In addition to eating by myself, I also have to bring food to my classmates and buy them candies and toys!"
"Um?"
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