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"Lao Yang, your son has been kidnapped, why aren't you worried at all?" Yi Qiushui beat him several times anxiously.
"Believe me, it's really okay..."
As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, he saw a group of people walking towards the door of the courtyard.
Sun Zhaocai picked up Yang Chengdao in his hand like an eagle catching a chicken.
Yi Qiushui felt relieved when she saw her son here.
"Lucky, what are you doing? The child is in class, why are you arresting him?"
Yi Qiushui stepped forward and kicked Sun Zhaocai.
This guy made her so scared that she was furious.
Sun Zhaocai let go of his hand, and Yang Chengdao fell to the ground with a thud, grinning in pain.
"Uncle Yang asked me to do it."
This guy is now very good at blaming the blame and directly confessed to Yang Jun.
"Your Uncle Yang?"
Yi Qiushui looked at Yang Jun in surprise, hoping that he could give her an explanation.
When Yang Jun saw this, he stood up and gave Sun Zhaocai a large sum of money.
"You can't ask for a proper leave from the teacher. If you make such a big fuss, look how scared your aunt is."
Sun Zhaocai looked at Yang Jun in confusion, looking aggrieved.
"Didn't you say that I should be captured?"
"you……"
Yang Jun glared at him, ignored him, and then looked at Yang Chengdao lying on the ground.
"Do you know why I asked you to come back?"
When Yang Chengdao heard this, he snorted coldly and lay on the ground looking like an old man.
"Know."
"Didn't I just pull out your seedlings?"
Yang Jun relaxed for a moment, then gave him a thumbs up.
"If you have the talent, you are worthy of being from our old Yang family. We dare to do what we do."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he waved his hand.
"Tie them up."
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other.
He glanced at Yi Qiushui, then two people went up and tied Yang Chengdao to the tree.
"What are you doing?"
Yang Jun shouted at them: "Tie me up under the sun."
When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to neglect, found a wooden stake, nailed it to the seedling field, and then tied Yang Chengdao to it.
Yi Qiushui saw this and came over quickly.
"Lao Yang, isn't it just a few seedlings? Is this what it is?"
Yang Jun glared at her: "Is this a matter of a few seedlings?"
"If this child is not disciplined, he may cause great trouble to the family in the future."
"But……"
Yi Qiushui looked at Yang Jun as if she was about to cry.
Yang Jun waved his hand: "If you can't bear it, you can leave, but don't interfere with my education of the children."
"Woo~"
Seeing that Yang Jun was determined, Yi Qiushui glanced at his unsatisfied son, then hid his face and left.
After Yi Qiushui left, Yang Jun had his rattan chair and tea and snacks moved under the tree here.
He didn't say anything, he just lay there and ate grapes leisurely.
It's past noon now, the hottest time of the day.
In less than five minutes, Yang Chengdao was already so hot that he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were all wet with sweat.
The whole person craned his neck, his eyelids were drooped, and his clothes were listless.
This guy is also very stubborn, just like Yang Jun.
I would rather die of heat than bow my head and admit defeat.
The two men were just in a stalemate.
Seeing Yang Chengdao sweating profusely, several guards beside him felt unbearable and motioned for him to bow his head and admit his mistake.
But this boy had an unyielding spirit all over his body. Even though he was so hot that he couldn't breathe, his small eyes stared at Yang Jun unblinkingly.
The two men just looked at each other.
Yang Jun smiled, simply closed his eyes, and slowly shook his fan.
It's a good thing to have personality, but if you make a mistake and don't admit it, that's a problem.
If you have this kind of virtue at a young age, will you still be able to do so when you grow up?
We must quickly straighten this crooked tree while he is still young.
"Haha, bastard, don't stare at me like that."
Yang Jun said with a smile: "Your fifth uncle is very stubborn. You are far worse than your fifth uncle. I can cure him, let alone you."
Yang Chengdao didn't want to lose even if he lost. He frowned and said, "Don't compare Uncle Wu to me. He is just a coward."
"Oh, tsk, tsk, you are awesome."
Yang Jun gave him a thumbs up: "I hope your skills can be as good as your mouth, and you won't give up after a while."
At the beginning, Yang Huai was much better than him, so he was defeated by Yang Jun.
Now Yang Huai is scared to death every time he sees Yang Jun, like a mouse seeing a cat.
And Yang Chengdao was just a twelve-year-old boy, so he didn't believe that he couldn't be cured.
"Boy, you are not capable. You have made a mistake and are not repentant. No one will think highly of you."
Yang Jun crossed his legs, weighed them on his toes, and spit out grape skins.
"snort!"
Yang Chengdao disagreed and stared at Yang Jun with both eyes.
At this time, a figure moved in the distance.
Yang Jun glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Yang Qingxiang and a group of women coming over.
"If you want to plead for mercy, I advise you to keep your mouth shut."
Yang Jun knew that these people were the reinforcements invited by Yi Qiushui.
However, he decided to take good care of his son, so he would not give it to anyone else.
Meng Wenya and the others stood there awkwardly, looking at Yang Chengdao under the sun with worried expressions.
"Dao'er, quickly admit your mistake to your father."
Yang Qingxiang whispered.
"Yes, he is still a good boy if he can correct his mistakes."
Several women also saw that all the seedlings in the field had been burned, and they knew that Yang Jun would be very angry this time, otherwise people would not have brought him directly from the school.
"I don't. Only a coward would admit his mistake." Yang Chengdao said, scratching his neck.
When everyone heard this, they all blamed him for being ignorant.
"Why are you so stubborn, kid? It's obviously your fault, why don't you admit it?" Yi Qiushui sweated profusely.
Seeing her son exposed in the sun, she felt more distressed than anyone else.
"I'm not a coward, so I won't admit my mistakes."
When Yang Jun heard this, he glanced at Yang Qingxiang and the others.
"You see, this child is hopeless, do you still want to plead for him?"
Several people heard this and did not dare to answer the question.
To be honest, they couldn't stand Yang Chengdao's behavior, but after all, they were Yi Qiushui's children. They didn't look at the monk or the Buddha, and they always had to take care of Yi Qiushui's face.
"Silly boy, are you going to make me mad to death?" Yi Qiushui's face was filled with tears when she heard this.
But looking at Yang Chengdao again, he didn't feel any regret at all.
As if he had any grudge against Yang Jun, he stared at him with an unyielding expression.
Yang Jun looked up at the sun. The dazzling sunlight made it difficult for him to open his eyes.
"Hey, that's all."
Yang Jun got up and wanted to go to Yang Chengdao.
As he walked, he took off his belt.
"It seems that I have spoiled you."
After saying that, he raised his hand.
"Crack!"
A shrill scream came, leaving a blood mark on Yang Chengdao's arm.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but turn their heads away.
Especially Yi Qiushui, she was so distressed that she wiped away tears.
"Crack!"
Another whip.
Then there was another scream.
"Dad, Dad, I was wrong, I never dare to do it again."
When Yang Chengdao saw Yang Jun raising his hands, he begged for mercy repeatedly.
Yang Jun was startled for a moment, then raised the belt in his hand again, this time with a little more force.
"ah!"
"Dad, I was wrong, I was really wrong."
Yang Jun raised his middle finger and shook his head: "No, no, no, only a coward would admit his mistake."
"Dad, I'm a coward, please stop fighting."
When Yang Jun heard this, his face was so gloomy that he could shed tears.
Seeing his son consider himself a coward made him feel particularly uncomfortable.
If his son had stood firm a few more times, he might have been able to look up to him, but giving up after just two moments made him feel very unhappy.
For so long, he thought his son was still a little man, but he turned out to be a coward.
It turns out that those usual performances are all just fake.
"Crack!"
Yang Jun yelled while pumping: "Don't say you are a coward."
"I'm not a coward, Dad, please, stop fighting."
Yang Chengdao screamed heartbreakingly.
"Crack!"
Yang Jun was even more angry when he saw that his son was so lackadaisical.
I usually respect you, rely on you, and treat you like a little adult. I didn't expect to raise such a thing, and Yang Jun was inevitably a little disappointed.
"Lao Yang, stop fighting."
Yi Qiushui came over distressed and hugged Yang Jun tightly.
Seeing this, several other women also came up to beg for mercy.
Everyone hugged Yang Jun tightly, took the belt from his hand, and pressed him on the chair.
"Lao Yang, it's almost okay, the child has already admitted his mistake."
"Yes, you really want to beat him to death."
"..."
Faced with everyone's pleas, Yang Jun took the opportunity to stop.
"For the sake of your aunts, I will temporarily spare you."
After finishing speaking, he paused and continued: "However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be forgiven. You must accept punishment for the mistakes you committed."
"I order you to plow this land again and plant seedlings for me."
After saying that, he glared at the women.
"Okay, let go."
The women all rolled their eyes at him and then let go.
"Dad, I will change, I will change."
Yang Chengdao burst into tears and hung his whole body on the pillar.
Several people saw this and quickly went over to untie him.
"My son, tell me why you are so stupid. Don't you know your father's temper? How dare you go against him?"
Yi Qiushui held him in her arms and shed tears of distress.
"Woo!"
Yang Chengdao suffered in Yi Qiushui's arms aggrievedly.
"Remember, don't make the same mistake next time, do you hear me?"
"I know, Mom."
At this time, Yang Qingxiang and others also went over to comfort him.
Later, Yang Jun asked the guards to bring farm tools and asked Yang Chengdao to plow the ground again.
The little guy had lost his previous toughness. Hearing this, he quickly picked up the tools and dug up the ground.
Seeing this, Yi Qiushui quickly found him a straw hat, and then taught him how to dig in the ground with distress.
Yang Jun didn't say anything about this.
The purpose of educating his son has been achieved. As for whether Yi Qiushui will help his son, he no longer cares.
"Come, son, let daddy give you a hug."
Yang Jun took his youngest son Yang Chengyun from Meng Wenya's arms.
The little guy had just witnessed Yang Jun getting angry, but now that he was in his arms, he was so frightened that he burst into tears.
When Meng Wenya saw this, she could only take the child back.
"Okay, look how you scared the child."
Yang Jun heard this and said quietly: "Don't you understand the principle of killing a chicken to show it to the monkey?"
Hearing this, several people rolled their eyes.
Then they hugged the children in their arms tightly, thinking with lingering fear that they must educate their children well in the future, hoping that such beatings would never happen to their children.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up."
Yang Jun yelled at him, then turned back to Sun Zhaocai and said, "Go and bring the grilled fish rack over."
When Sun Zhaocai heard this, his eyelids twitched a few times. He looked at the few bloody locks on Yang Chengdao's body, shrank his neck, and walked away obediently.
After a while, the grill was set up.
Yang Jun began to show off his cooking skills. Seeing this, several other children quickly gathered around.
"Dad, fish, grilled fish."
"Dad, I want to grill fish too."
"Dad, I want two."
Several smaller children circled around the grilled fish rack, their mouths drooling.
"Okay, okay, daddy will teach you how to grill fish."
After saying that, Yang Jun took action himself, brushing oil and grilling the fish.
A few children would reach out to eat from time to time, and then smack their fingers. It looked so cute.
Yang Jun is grilling fish here, while Yi Qiushui and the others are helping Yang Chengdao dig the ground.
Seeing that Yang Jun turned a blind eye, Yang Qingxiang and the others simply went over to help.
Yang Jun also pretended not to see this.
After all, a twelve-year-old child doesn't know how to farm. As long as the purpose of education is achieved, he doesn't bother to ask more questions.
The next day, Yang Jun asked someone to ask for leave for the teacher.
He did not let his son go to school and continued to undergo labor reform at home.
Yesterday, with the help of Yi Qiushui and others, they only plowed the ground, and today they will plant seedlings.
This time Yang Jun did not ask them to help, but asked Yang Chengdao to complete it alone.
"Did you apologize to your brother last night?"
Yang Jun asked while lying on the edge, eating watermelon.
Hearing this, Yang Chengdao wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered: "I have already apologized, and my brother has forgiven me."
Yang Jun heard this and continued: "It's shameful to destroy other people's work. This is the last time. If you do it again, I'll see if I can beat you to death."
"Oh, daddy, I don't dare to do that anymore."
Yang Chengdao wiped away his tears and stared at Yang Jun with fearful eyes.
"Hey, you kid, you blame me for spoiling you. If your brother was half as sensible, I wouldn't be so worried."
While Yang Jun was educating his son, Luo Xiaojun came over.
He first glanced at Yang Chengdao in shock, and then whispered: "Uncle, I'm back."
"Well, I saw the newspaper."
Yang Jun paused slightly and then said, "Did the trip go well?"
“Very smooth.”
Without Yang Jun's questioning, Luo Xiaojun took the initiative to report what happened.
"Uncle, there are nineteen people in total, including the eldest and the youngest. Not one of them is missing."
Yang Jun nodded and said, "I can rest assured that you will do your job."
"Did you wipe your butt?"
Luo Xiaojun heard this and said solemnly: "It's very clean. Please don't worry, uncle, I have already arranged the rest."
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
Yang Jun tapped his fingers on the low table and said quietly: "Wang Ping has gone in. Please make arrangements later so that he doesn't come out and harm others again."
"Yes, uncle."
Yang Jun hummed, then waved his hand to let him leave.
After he left, Yang Jun stood up directly.
"Son, come here, daddy will teach you how to farm."
After saying that, he put his straw hat on his head and used Zhu Bajie's nine-tooth rake to rake the ground.
Yang Jun is such a person.
He went up to the hall and went down to the kitchen.
He can be ruthless and ruthless, but he can also be a loving father.
People have two sides, and Yang Jun demonstrated this aspect vividly.
He takes great care of his family and is cruel to his enemies.
He will never relent to anyone who dares to harm him and his family.
After this incident, Yang Jun's heart became harder and colder.
