Han Jiulin held out the Buddhist plate and paused after Han Hongxin finished speaking.
"grandfather."
Seeing this, Han Jiuqiu couldn't help but said: "Brother can come to congratulate grandma on her birthday. We should welcome him. Why do we have to be so tit-for-tat?"
Qin Taoyu also frowned, looked at Han Hongxin angrily, and said: "Jiu Qiu is a child who is more sensible than you!"
Han Hongxin looked at Han Jiuqiu coldly and reprimanded: "Do I still need your advice when I do something?"
The corner of Han Jiashi's mouth moved slightly, trying to tell Han Jiuqiu not to talk too much.
But Shen Bing had already raised his hand first, slapped Han Jiuqiu hard on the face, and scolded: "You still haven't apologized to your grandpa?"
Han Jiuqiu seemed to have been beaten by Shen Bing frequently over the years. He didn't even say a word when he was slapped. His eyes only darkened. He took a deep breath and bowed to Han Hongxin: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, it's me who is the bastard."
"hehe!"
Han Jiulin looked at this admiration and couldn't help but sneer.
"Why are you laughing?" Han Hongxin stared at Han Jiulin with confusion in his eyes.
Han Jiulin took a step forward, placed the Buddha plate on the Eight Immortals table, and then said quietly: "It's nothing, I just thought that your Han family was full of ugliness, so I laughed."
"You dare to say that our family is full of ugliness?" Han Hongxin glared and asked: "My old man would like to hear, where is our Han family full of ugliness?"
Han Jiulin shook his python robe, pointed at Han Jiuchiu's reddish cheeks, and said, "If I remember correctly, Han Jiuchiu is also sixteen years old this year, right?
A sixteen-year-old man in our northern war zone is already ready to join the army and fight to protect his family and country, but in your Han family, he doesn't even have the right to say a word.
Just for expressing my personal opinions, I was scolded and slapped in the face. What does this mean if it's not full of ugliness?"
The corners of Han Jiuchou's eyes twitched, revealing an unconcealable smile.
Like Han Jiulin, he scolded Fang Qiu in front of his parents, grandparents, and denounced his mistakes. Han Jiuchou had rehearsed and fantasized about it in his mind many times over the past few years, but he could not reprimand his elders.
, I have never dared to resist once since I was a child.
At this time, when I saw Han Jiulin, my half-brother, confronting Han Hongxin and the others without showing any timidity, I immediately felt so happy from the bottom of my heart.
He really wanted to put himself in Han Jiulin's body and have a good time.
The Han family has strict discipline. Wives have always obeyed their husbands, and sons have obeyed their father's will. No disobedience is allowed.
As Han Jiuqiu grew up, he could only listen and was not allowed to speak, especially he was not allowed to refute against the wishes of the adults.
"What do you know?"
Hearing Han Jiulin's words, Han Hongxin immediately showed sarcasm and laughed again and again: "Our Han family has been passed down for thousands of years, relying on the absolute influence of one generation on the next. Only in this way can we ensure that the children under our sect will grow into towering trees and one day inherit the position of the head of the family.
Only then can the whole family be protected from the trend of history and continue to do so.
Reprimand him, of course there is reason to reprimand him!
As for what you said, other people can enlist in the army and fight at the age of sixteen. I don't deny that this is true. But have you ever thought about whether those children who enlist in the army and fight at the age of sixteen or seventeen have happy families and whether their parents are still alive?
Are there no other options for life other than joining the army and fighting in the war?"
Han Jiulin raised his eyebrows and fell silent.
Han Hongxin sneered, stood up from the chair, stood with his hands behind his hands, and asked quietly: "Without the lessons and support of the family adults, when you are a teenager, you have to fight bloody battles and experience life and death. What do you think about this?"
Is it a good thing for them?"
This sentence clearly means something!
Point directly at Han Jiulin!
The next moment, before Han Jiulin could refute, Han Hongxin continued teasingly: "Even you, the mighty Lord War Master! If it weren't for the fact that you had learned the skills from my Han family for more than ten years when you joined the army to fight in the war when you were young.
On your own, you still want to be known as the invincible God of War in the Northern War Zone, of course the war lord above ten thousand people? I’m afraid you don’t even know when you will die!”
After changing his tone, Han Hongxin asked softly with a smile: "How about it, what I said is true, right? Do you still think that the way my Han family educates me is ugly and inhumane?"
Han Jiulin and Han Hongxin looked at each other. They looked at each other. Han Jiulin's eyes gradually returned to firmness and calmness after being in a daze for a while.
He smiled faintly and said: "What you said is all true. I don't deny it, but..."
"But what?" Han Hongxin raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered.
Han Jiulin shook his head and sneered: "But you are just here, secretly changing concepts and using strong words to make excuses."
Han Hongxin turned around slightly, picked up the tea cup from the table, took a sip, and said slowly: "How can I use strong words to make sense? You can tell me."
Han Jiulin said: "I don't deny that the education provided by the Han family to their children is the best in the country. The education of the Han family has gone beyond the scope of simple knowledge transfer, but transforms a child from all aspects.
, to cultivate and establish an excellent leader.”
Han Hongxin's eyes lit up slightly as he lowered his head to drink tea, and the corners of his mouth curved in a way that no one else could detect.
Han Jiashi, who was standing aside, moved his eyes slightly, but still chose to remain silent.
Han Jiulin continued: "But this only shows that the Han family has some merits in the way they raise their children. It does not mean that everything you do is correct."
He turned around and walked around, saying as he walked: "A sixteen-year-old boy just said a fair word on his grandma's birthday, but he was scolded and beaten by others. Where can I put this matter?"
, can’t even be justified.”
Han Hongxin's eyes turned cold and he said with a smile: "A filial son emerges from under a stick. In the vast China, for thousands of years, only my Han family has stood firm. This is enough to prove that the children educated by my Han family
, it is indeed of great use. We have verified our correctness through historical practice, so how can we care about other people’s opinions?”
Han Jiulin slowly turned around and asked: "If the Han family ceases to exist from today on and is destroyed by your hands, I wonder if you can still boast and be self-righteous like you are now?"
As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall became cold.
Qin Taoyu and Han Jiuchou stared wide-eyed, not even daring to breathe.
A cold smile appeared on Shen Bing's face, like a poisonous snake.
Han Jiashi held the teacup in one hand and held the lid with the other. With a clang, the lid fell heavily onto the cup.
This time, it was Han Jiashi's turn to speak.
Then Han Jiashi took a step forward, looked at Han Jiulin coldly, and said, "You must be careful when speaking. Don't think that just because you are in a high position and have some power, you can make the whole world bow to you!"
You should understand how insignificant your achievements are to the Han family."
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