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Chapter 627 A Beaten

"We will think of a way when the time comes, and we will think of a way when the time comes. My sister-in-law is planning to let her son stop studying after finishing his studies this year and come directly to the pig pen to help. After a few years, her son will learn to raise pigs and work in the pig pen.

It’s been a long time, where will Ke Yuan’s place be by then?”

"Then what do you mean, let Ke Yuan come back at the end of the year like his cousin? Ke Yuan is several years younger than his cousin, do you think he can do it? Children in the village, as old as him, are everywhere

Run, do you think he loves to run outside since he was born?"

Mrs. Liu: "..."

How can I destroy the seed I gave birth to?

Anyway, her idea is that no matter whether Ke Yuan comes back now or not, the pigpen cannot be given to the big house.

The pig pen is Ke Yuan's escape route. Who knew that her son would no longer be able to raise pigs when he grew up?

If he can't do anything else, what else can he do instead of raising pigs? How about farming the few acres of land at home? Ke Zhengping and his two brothers can't feed their family by farming, but how can Ke Yuan do it?

Ke Yuan didn't know about his mother's worries. He got this set of painting tools given by his father, which was like a treasure.

When I come back from school every day, the first thing I do is read a book that teaches drawing, and I also take colored pencils to "experiment" on coloring by numbers.

"Oh...it turns out that matching this color with this color can really create this color."

"It turns out...there are so many particularities to these six colors."

"Skin color can be like this, then..."



On the back of the color-by-number painting, Ke Yuan began to draw tables and chairs at home.

Not to mention, this guy is quite talented and his paintings are really similar.

If Gu Qingling were here, he would definitely recognize that the paintings painted by Ke Yuan are completely different from the popular ink paintings and gongbi paintings nowadays. What he painted was a "sketch". This kind of painting method is unprecedented.

Even if Ke Yuan drew it, it was entirely due to the pencil. If the craftsmen of the Yao family hadn't made the pencil, he wouldn't have had the chance to "practice" it, right?

Perhaps, all his life, he could only write and draw on words with a stick or a brush, and he would never be able to achieve the effect he wanted.

Ke Yuan accidentally became fascinated by the painting.

The result of this is that he also painted on the homework assigned by his teacher.

The husband was very angry and scolded Ke Yuan for being outrageous and "insulting" the saint. He invited the parents.

Ke Yuan lowered his head and admitted his mistake, saying that he didn't mean it.

But the husband didn't listen. Although it was an unintentional mistake, it also showed that there was something wrong with Ke Yuan's learning attitude. He asked Ke Zhengping to go back and educate his son. How could he joke about learning?

There are many children from poor families in the world who don’t even have books. How could Ke Yuan not cherish such a good opportunity? What’s more, Ke Yuan has a quiet temperament, can endure loneliness, and is a natural scholar. If he is not strictly disciplined, he will be a scholar.

Just destroy him.

This was the first time that Ke Zhengping saw his husband so angry. After he returned, he hit Ke Yuan with a stick and gave him a good beating: "Why did you promise me before? You said you would study hard, but you would never let me

Disappointed? Is this how you don’t let me down?”

"Ke Yuan, you really disappoint me!"



Ke Yuan couldn't help crying.

He really didn't listen. He just forgot to draw. He forgot that it was an assignment assigned by his teacher. If he had known about it, he would definitely not have drawn it.

What makes Ke Yuan even more distressed is that Ke Zhengping confiscated everything related to painting.

"If I had known that buying you something like this would harm you, I wouldn't have bought it for you."

"Dad, please, don't take it away. I will be obedient and study hard..." When Ke Yuan saw that his father was serious, he ignored the pain on his butt and immediately hugged his father's

Thigh, cried and begged, "Dad, I beg you, don't take it away. I really know that I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. I swear, I will study hard in the future and never let you and my husband down again."

,father……"

However, Ke Zhengping didn't believe it and took the things away anyway.

Ke Yuan cried so hard that his lungs split apart. Brother Ke and Sister-in-law Ke in the yard next door heard the cry. They were so frightened that they quickly came over and asked what was going on. Why did Ke Yuan cry like this?

Ke Yuan is not the brat in their family who has been grooming him since childhood.

Ke Yuan has been well-behaved since he was a child. They once joked that Ke Yuan was probably born with the wrong gender. He was so quiet and deserved to be a girl.

"Ke Zhengping, please don't act recklessly. Ke Yuan is such a well-behaved child. Why are you beating him when he has nothing to do? Talk to him if you have something to say..."

"Brother, you don't know the situation. I was called over by my husband today..." Bala Bala, Ke Zhengping told the matter with a look of injustice on his face, "Look, it's just such a thing, if he hadn't caused such a big problem

If my husband is so angry about something, will I hit him? Since I was a child, when have I ever punished him?"

Brother Ke was surprised: "That's not true... Ke Yuan, he is so good, just let him change. He is just a little crazy... He likes to draw, it's not like you don't know. You shouldn't have given it to him in the first place

purchase."

"I also regretted it, so I took the things back. If these things hadn't been bought with money, I would have thrown them into the fire pit and burned them."

"Don't, don't, don't, it's also bought with money. You should first see Ke Yuan's performance. If he performs well, you can consider it later."



Brother Ke did not try to persuade him again. After all, in his opinion, what Ke Yuan did was indeed a bit excessive.

Even if he likes drawing, how can he draw on the homework assigned by his teacher and make him angry?

However, the fact that Ke Yuan likes painting has not only caught the hearts of Brother Ke, but also the hearts of many people in the village.

Everyone knows that there is a boy in the Ke family who loves to draw. He almost made his husband angry to death just for drawing.

Some people are also curious, since Ke Yuan likes to paint, how is he painting? Is he particularly good at painting?

"How is that possible? He painted it with chicken feet. If he painted well, why would my husband scold him? It must have been too ugly and made my husband angry, so he was punished."

"Probably."

"Hey... today's children don't know how to cherish each one. I think back then, we didn't even have enough to eat, let alone reading and writing."

"Yes, at that time, we were miserable."



One by one, they recalled those days and lamented that today’s children are all spoiled rotten.

In order to prevent your children from becoming the next Ke Yuan, it is better to educate them with a stick.

A stick produces a filial son. They are not Ke Zhengping, and they are reluctant to even give up such a beating.

Having lost his painting tools, Ke Yuan seemed to have lost his vitality, and his whole person was completely depressed. Although every day was the same as usual, he got up to go to school and came back from school to look at the pig pen, but...

Without vitality, he becomes a different person.

Seeing this, Ke Zhengping, who was about to take action ruthlessly, felt heartbroken. Even his wife, Mrs. Liu, blamed him, wondering if he had beaten the child silly.

Ke Yuan has been better behaved than Bienong's child since he was a child. They have never raised a finger. Ke Zhengping's sudden move may have frightened the child.

"Tell me, do you want to take him to the hospital to have a look tomorrow? If something goes wrong, it will be troublesome. We only have one son..."


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