Ding Ziheng looked at his brother's watery eyes, he really couldn't do it.
An Ran reached out and brought Zi Zhuo over, sat on the chair, let Zi Zhuo lie on his lap, raised his hand and slapped his buttocks a few times.
Zizhuo's crying suddenly stopped, and when he heard it, he was really crying. Yuan'er, who was playing in the house, ran out and saw her mother beating her little brother.
She hurriedly ran up and took her mother's arm, shouting anxiously, "Mom, mother, don't hit my brother."
Zi Heng also hurriedly said, "Mom, just two spanks will be enough. Look at my brother crying so much, I will definitely not dare to do it next time."
When Yuan'er saw that her mother hadn't stopped yet, she couldn't help crying. She felt hurt for her little brother.
As soon as Ding Changhe entered the courtyard, he heard Zi Zhuo's cries that shook the roof. He couldn't help but quicken his pace. He didn't know who had offended this kid again. ?.?????.???
When I entered the room, I saw that Zizhuo had just been put down from his lap. Needless to say, his mother must have beaten him, and I can’t remember how many times it was.
Zizhuo looked at his mother in fear. It would be too painful if he really hit her. He turned around and saw his father coming in, and started howling again.
"Dad, it hurts. Mom, please spank me." After saying that, he rubbed his buttocks with his hands.
Ding Changhe looked at his son crying and knew that he was really crying this time and was not pretending.
"Ziheng, take your brother to wash his face. Zhuo'er, don't cry anymore. We are men, how can we shed tears easily."
Zi Zhuo endured the grievance and gradually stopped talking. Heng pulled the quilt away while sobbing.
An Ran brought Yuan'er over, wiped her tears, and said, "Yuan'er doesn't cry. My brother gets beaten when he's naughty. Our Yuan'er is obedient and doesn't want to be as naughty as my little brother."
Yuan'er whispered, "Mom, my little brother is crying. Mom, hit him more gently next time."
"Be gentle, your little brother doesn't have a long memory."
"What's the reason for today?" Ding Changhe asked while sitting on the chair.
"My father-in-law doted on Zi Zhuo too much, so Heng'er said that he couldn't always be like this in the future, for fear that Zhuo'er would be spoiled. When he heard this, he got upset and went up to beat his brother."
At this time, Zi Heng pulled Zi Zhuo in.
An Ran called Zizhuo over and said, "You are the younger brother. It is wrong to hit my brother. I apologize to my brother."
Zizhuo was so wronged that he had to apologize after being beaten.
But now he dare not not listen to his mother's words. I followed my brother's lead and clasped my fists, "Brother, I was wrong. Brother, don't be angry with me."
Ding Ziheng pulled his brother over and said, "Brother, why would you be angry with Zhuo'er? I don't want to say anything bad about you. Look at how powerful I am. If you always act nonsense, we won't even be half as good as him in the future. That's so much." It’s embarrassing.”
To be honest, Zizhuo had no impression of this legendary eldest brother at all. But my grandfather often praises his elder brother, and his third brother also admires him, which means that this elder brother is really great.
Yuan'er slipped off An Ran's lap, hurriedly ran to her little brother, and said, "Brother, don't cry, I'll give you all the candies."
Although Ding Zizhuo is relatively rough outside, he is very kind to his compatriot sister.
"They are all candies. Girls love to eat them. Keep them for yourself." With so many people watching, even if they like to eat, they can't ask for my sister's.
Only then did Ding Changhe say, "Zhuo'er, come here."
Ding Zizhuo hurriedly ran to his father, curled his lips, and called him dad in aggrieved manner.
Ding Changhe looked at his youngest son, who was as stubborn and rebellious as his eldest son, and said, "Your brother is reluctant to discipline you, because he feels sorry for you, but it is wrong for you to do something to your brother. You are not allowed to do it again, do you understand?"
Ding Zizhuo flattened his mouth in grievance and nodded again, "I understand, Dad."
Ding Zizhuo felt aggrieved and glanced at the people in the room. My parents don't dare to mess with her, and now my brother can't mess with her either. There is a little sister left. My parents say they want to protect her, but they can't mess with her either.
He felt that being a small business meant he was at a disadvantage.
I don’t know if I can mess with the older brother I’ve never met before.
"Mom, you always say that eldest brother and I look alike and have similar tempers. Have you ever hit eldest brother?"
This sentence aroused An Ran's thoughts again.
When Ziheng saw his mother's face darken, he quickly said, "Mom, do you miss my elder brother?"
An Ran pulled Zizhuo over and said, "Of the three of you brothers, you and your eldest brother are the most alike. Your eldest brother had a worse temper than you when he was a child, but your eldest brother loves your mother the most and rarely makes her angry."
Zi Zhuo pouted and whispered, "I didn't want to make my mother angry."
Ding Changhe couldn't see his son's aggrieved appearance and said, "Eat first. After dinner, dad will take you to the racecourse in the afternoon."
When Ding Zizhuo heard this, he immediately became happy. He hugged his father's thigh and said, "Dad, take me to ride a big horse."
"good."
Ding Changhe also liked Zi Zhuo's bold appearance. The child who was less than two years old hugged and rode on the horse and shouted excitedly. He never knew what fear was.
At this point, Ding Changhe was particularly happy. None of his three sons were timid.
Yuan'er also took her mother's hand and said, "Mom, I also want to ride a big horse."
An Ran hurriedly picked up her daughter, "That's for boys to ride. When Yuan'er grows up a little, let daddy teach her."
Ding Ziheng also pulled his sister and said, "Yuan'er, listen to mother. When you are older, my brother will help you pick a beautiful pony. From now on, only Yuan'er can ride it, okay?"
Yuan'er was happy, clapped her little hands and said, "I want a pony, brother, don't forget it."
