After that, he said to Hong Wu: "Hong Wu, since this Liu Guang is already poor, who should his father be?"
Hong Wu thought for a while and said: "If Qiong Diao's father is... he should be called Qiu Diao's father, right?"
Ye Chen nodded: "Yes! You are right, he is the father of poverty."
After saying that, Ye Chen looked at Liu Guang and asked with a smile: "Liu Guang, what do you think?"
Liu Guang nodded hurriedly and said flatteringly: "Master Hong Wu is right, I am the father of poverty!"
"Yes." Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction and said to Hong Wu: "Look, since he said so himself, then quickly prepare your calligraphy treasure and give him one."
"Calligraphy?" Hong Wu was stunned and blurted out: "Master Ye, what kind of calligraphy is it? I can't write calligraphy..."
Ye Chen pointed to the word "Qing Diao" on Liu Ming's head and asked Hong Wu: "Human flesh calligraphy, have you forgotten it?"
Hong Wu suddenly slapped his forehead and said guiltily: "Oh, I'm sorry, Master Ye. I'm just stupid. I didn't expect you meant this!"
When Liu Guang heard this, he was frightened to death!
Having the word "poor" on his son's forehead is already causing him great pain. If he has the words "father of poor" on his forehead, then he might as well die!
So he cried and said: "Master Ye, you see that I am old, so please give me some face..."
Ye Chen nodded and said seriously: "I want to save your face, so I asked Hong Wu to carve only your forehead. Otherwise, he would also carve the word "poverty" on both sides of your face.
Your son will come and give you a couple, so that we can raise some money for you and your father!"
Liu Guang broke down and cried loudly, howling: "Master Ye, please spare me, I am old and my skin is wrinkled, it is difficult for Mr. Wu to perform the operation!"
Hong Wu sneered: "Liu Guang, don't worry, I have a very steady hand. Even if your forehead is full of big wrinkles, I can still carve the words on it for you!"
At this time, Xiao Changkun hurriedly complained: "Good son-in-law, this Liu Guang is really not a fucking thing. He just wanted to carve the words "Father-in-law" on my forehead, and he also said that he would use some force to carve it into my skull!"
Liu Guang trembled with fright and cried: "Mr. Xiao, I was joking..."
"You're an old mule like your mother!" Xiao Changkun yelled angrily: "Just now your son's knife hit my forehead. If my son-in-law hadn't arrived in time, I would have asked you to carve the words!
"
Liu Guang hurriedly cried to Ye Chen: "Master Ye, I really made a little joke with your father-in-law, but I didn't mean it..."
Ye Chen said coldly: "I don't care if you are sincere or not, I will give you two a choice now, either you stay still and let Hong Wu finish carving the words; or, I let Hong Wu castrate your son with a knife, and it's
Castrated in front of you! It’s your choice!”
When Liu Ming heard this, he burst into tears, knelt in front of Liu Guang, kowtowed, and cried: "Dad, dad... you can't let him castrate me, I still can't."
We don’t have any children... We, the old Liu family, can’t afford to have children..."
Liu Guang was also in pain and almost fainted.
What should I do? If I had known it would be like this today, even if I beat myself to death, I wouldn’t dare to mess with Hong Wu or Ye Chen, his father-in-law!
Now, Ye Chen puts such a multiple-choice question in front of him, how should he choose?
Choosing engraving? The wisdom of my life has been thrown into the pit.
However, if you don't choose to engrave words, your son's roots may be cut off by Hong Wu. This is not just the son's roots, it is the roots of the entire Wu family...
Thinking of this, he trembled all over, looked at Hong Wu, choked with despair and pain: "Fifth Master, please show mercy when you carve..."
Hong Wu sneered and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely carve it into your skull!"
