Farmer’s Blessed Girl

"I'm not short of money."

Mr. Zhuang was silent for a while and then asked Man Bao, "How much did your Zhuangzi produce this year?"

Before Man Bao could answer, Bai Erlang said, "Sir, I also have extra income. I can buy a horse without Zhuangzi's income."

"What income do you have?"

Bai Erlang straightened his chest and said, "I won a small two hundred taels in the game yesterday. If I go a few more trips, Maxima's money will be enough."

Man Bao and Bai Shan turned their heads to look at Bai Erlang in surprise, their mouths slightly opened, and they were extremely surprised.

Mr. Zhuang's hand trembled when he pointed at Bai Erlang. Man Bao turned his head and saw Mr.'s face ashen. For fear that he would push him over, he hurriedly ran up to hold his Hegu acupoint.

Mr. Zhuang's mind became clearer, then he shook off Man Bao's hand, pointed at Bai Erlang and said, "Go, bring me a ruler."

Bai Shan and Man Bao didn't dare to move, and quickly persuaded, "Sir, don't be angry, Junior Brother must have a secret."

Mr. Zhuang turned around and asked Bai Erlang, "Do you have any secret feelings?"

Bai Erlang was stunned. Seeing Bai Shan and Man Bao winking at him, he hesitated: "I, I have a secret... right?"

Mr. Zhuang raised his eyebrows and shouted at Bai Shan, "Go, bring me the ruler, are you going to be mad as a teacher?"

Bai Shan looked around the room, and finally found the ruler on the bookshelf that Mr.

Mr. Zhuang stepped forward with the ruler and shouted to Bai Erlang, "Kneel down for me."

Bai Erlang knelt down with a plop, he vaguely understood why he was punished, and quickly defended: "Sir, I'm not gambling, I'm just gambling, betting on which team wins, many students from Taixue play this game. , and the seniors?"

"I also saw a lot of powerful people, adults and female relatives at the racecourse, and even some girls' families play this. Zhang Jinghao said that this is Yaxing, not gambling."

Mr. Zhuang: "Put out your hand."

Bai Erlang stretched out his hand tremblingly, and Mr. Zhuang slammed it down with a chisel. It was the first time that Bai Erlang was beaten so hard, so he couldn't help screaming, "Sir, I know I'm wrong, I Never again."

Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but get angry, "You can admit mistakes so quickly, and you all learned from your senior sister and senior brother. I'm afraid you may not feel that you are wrong. Give me your hand and then stretch out your hand."

Bai Erlang stretched out his hand crying, and Mr. Zhuang tried his best to shoot it down again and again.

In the past, when he beat a child, he would use some strength when he was angry. Basically, he was tired after hitting a lot. But now, after only four or five hits, Mr. Zhuang felt a dull pain in his palm.

But he didn't stop, he gasped and hit down, with tears in his eyes: "You guys are making trouble outside, disregarding your own safety, and you have endured it as a teacher, but you gamble, how many people are there in Qili Village who gamble? "

"A Thursday man is a lesson from the past, and a Zhou Leizi is even more painful. Not only do you not learn from the lesson, but you also make excuses. What is Yaxing, gambling is gambling, and you find so many excuses for your teacher. My fight is not only a If I want to beat you for being ignorant of etiquette, I will beat you for sophistry, and I will beat you for being stupid!"

Bai Erlang closed his eyes and cried in pain, but he held his hand up and didn't dare to put it down.

Seeing that his palms were bleeding, Man Bao couldn't help but knelt down and said, "Sir, Third Junior Brother knows it's wrong, don't be angry."

Bai Shan also knelt down on the other side and said, "Sir, we will definitely teach him well in the future. Don't get angry."

Mr. Zhuang ignored them and continued pumping. Man Bao and Bai Shan saw that the blood was flowing out, for fear that he would really hit Bai Erlang's hand, and the husband would also be angry, so they quickly reached out to hug each other. Hold his thigh, one person hugs his hand.

Mr. Zhuang struggled for a while, and said angrily: "You let me go, I'm teaching your junior and junior brothers, you are so disobedient and unfilial, I, I will expel you from the teacher's door."

Bai Shan said: "Sir, you taught us, the little one will serve, and the big one will leave to escape the wrath. We are letting you beat the junior brother like this, isn't it injustice for you?"

Man Bao turned his head and saw that Bai Erlang was still holding up his hands while crying, so he pulled out his hand and pushed him and said, "What are you doing, why don't you run away?"

Bai Erlang looked at the three of them sobbing, not daring to move.

Seeing that he stayed like this, Mr. Zhuang couldn't help raising his hand and was hugged tightly by Bai Shan.

Man Bao screamed, "Why are you still in a daze, do you want to wait for your husband to kill you? Run! If you say Da Chu, then go..."

Only then did Bai Erlang return to his senses. He secretly glanced at Mr., and found that he was not so angry, so he got up and turned and ran away.

Mr. Zhuang was so angry that his heart ached, Man Bao and Bai Shan quickly helped him to the seat and sat down, "Sir, I'll show you."

Mr. Zhuang was in a hurry, and it wasn't a big problem. Man Bao didn't give him any medicine. He just gave him a few injections to calm him down. Then he and Bai Shan brought hot water to bathe Mr.'s feet and serve him. He fell asleep first.

In order to make the husband sleep better, Man Bao also gave him a few sleeping needles.

When the two went out to find Bai Erlang, he was long gone, and Daji showed them the way, "Master Tang is over there."

Man Bao went back to the house to get the basket. Zhou Lijun had just returned from the restaurant when he saw the little aunt come in and asked, "Little aunt, why did the study just cry and howl?"

Man Bao opened his cabinet and pulled out a jar of medicine and said, "It's nothing, Mr. Bai Er got angry and was beaten, you go to sleep first, I'll go see him."

Bai Erlang was sitting on Bai Dalang's bed crying.

Man Bao and Bai Shan came in with the medicine and the back basket, and Bai Dalang quickly asked, "What's the matter, what did he do to make Mr. angry? He didn't tell me why I asked him."

The classmate who rented the same yard with Bai Dalang came over to watch the fun, "What's wrong?"

The ugliness of the family should not be made public. Man Bao and Bai Shan raised their heads and smiled at him: "It's alright, senior, go to sleep first, we are about to take him back."

Bai Dalang glanced at Manbao and Bai Shan, and knew that this matter was no small matter, he quickly got up to greet his classmates, and took him back to his room by the way.

After the people left, Man Bao asked Bai Erlang to stretch out his hand.

Mr. Zhuang was confused. The palm of his hand was not evenly struck the first time, and all the rulers were aimed at the right hand, so there was nothing wrong with the left hand, but the right hand was swollen and red like a stewed pig's trotter.

At this time, a lot of blood oozes from the palm of the hand. This is the first time that the palm of the hand bleeds. You can imagine how angry Mr. Zhuang is.

Man Bao went to ask Daji to bring a pot of hot water, and cleaned his wound first, and then began to apply medicine.

As soon as the medicine was applied, Bai Erlang's tears fell down again.

Bai Shan was helping to dig the ointment and said, "You deserve it, you all know it's a gambling game, and there is a gambling word on it, but you actually told your husband that it's not gambling, are you stupid?"

Good night