world's most stupid
Chapter 3 Father?
He Xiujie not only got up, but also came out to breathe. He called He Sun's maiden name, and asked her if the meal was ready—he always had to eat whenever he woke up, regardless of whether it was noon or not.
He Sun hurriedly put down the bucket, turned around and hurriedly replied to her husband: "It will be fine, it will be fine soon."
"What are you doing?" He Xiujie was furious when he saw He Sun's actions, and then saw the stupid son standing next to him covered in dirty clothes.
"You're helping him with work again! How many times have I said that no one is allowed to help him! Do you all think I'm farting! You stinky woman, if I don't teach you a lesson, I don't think you can remember!" He Xiujie Facing his wife who gave birth to seven children for him, he stepped forward and kicked her in the stomach.
He Sunshi was kicked and fell to the ground with an ouch.
It wasn't enough for He Xiujie to kick He Sunshi down, he even went up and grabbed her by the hair and hit her in the face, scolding her while beating:
"It's all you stupid woman! You actually gave birth to a fool! I, He Xiujie, have lost all face! Why don't you die sooner? Ah? Why don't you die!"
You can remarry after you die, right?He Sun felt bitter and resentful.
The He family's family rules stipulate that the He family is not allowed to take concubines regardless of the main branch, and children born to non-wives cannot inherit the position of the head of the family no matter how good their qualifications are.If He Xiujie wanted to find another wife to give him a child, he had to kill He Sunshi first.
Bisheng He Sun was born in a small family. He Xiujie was attracted by He Xiujie because of her beauty and mother's many children. Not only could such a natal family not support her, but every time she went back and cried, she would warn her not to be in the midst of blessings. Over time, she didn't even return to her natal home.
Back then when she heard that the He family didn't pay much attention to the marriage of a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law, she was thankful for it, but now...
He Sun hated her husband a hole in her heart, but she didn't dare to resist him at all, and she didn't even dare to cry loudly.
He Xiujie beat his wife more and more, and kept abusing him.
Sudden!A figure rushed towards He Xiujie suddenly, bumping He Xiujie staggeringly, and made him let go of He Sunshi.
When He Xiujie saw that the stupid son dared to commit the crime, he was so angry that he couldn't care less, grabbed the wooden barrel on the ground and threw it at the seven-year-old son.
"I'll beat you to death, you unfilial son! You little bastard, you dare to do anything to your father! If I beat you to death today, no one else can say anything!"
How could He Shishi stand up and let him beat him, but he was not flexible in his hands and feet, and he couldn't do what he wanted to do, and he couldn't run far if he wanted to run, so he simply rushed up to hug He Xiujie, clenched his fists and went down blindfolded hit.
No matter how many times He Xiujie hit him, he would hit He Xiujie as many times as he could.
He Xiujie was driven crazy by the anger of this stupid boy. Anyway, he is also a mature man, and he has also learned martial arts. Although he has no talent for cultivation and later abandoned martial arts, his foundation is still there. How could he be fooled by a seven-year-old with inflexible limbs? The child keeps pressing and beating?
After a while, He Xiujie took control of the initiative and pushed the silly son to the ground.He was probably so angry that he lost his mind, or he just wanted to take the opportunity to kill this shame, He Xiujie grabbed the stones that were used as borders by the vegetable garden.
"No—!" He Sun screamed.
He Xiujie's stone fell down.
He Shishi tried his best to dodge, but a big gash was cut on the left side of his brain.
He Xiujie raised the stone again.
He Sunshi was so frightened that her face turned pale and her hands and feet went weak. She wanted to save her silly son, but she found that she couldn't even get up.
"His father! Don't—!"
"Stop!" A boy's violent shout sounded.
The sound came from the courtyard wall.
The stone in He Xiujie's hand was also blown away by something at the same time, and even the person with him was rolled aside by that force.
He Shishi felt the pressure on his body slacken, and slowly lowered his hands covering his head and face, and looked up at the courtyard wall.
A young boy about twelve or thirteen years old just stood on the top of the wall, and the wind blew through his clothes, making him look like a fairy boy.The young boy has a face that is prettier than that of a fairy boy. His face is as white as jade, his hair is like a crow's feathers, his eyebrows are like light ink, his eyes are bright, his nose is straight, his lips are slightly thin, and they look like a straight line when pursed.
The little boy jumped off the wall neatly, stretched out his hand, and pulled Eleven up.
He Shixi opened his mouth to call him big brother, but only called out "ah".
Seeing that his face was covered in blood and his body was in a mess, the young boy frowned suddenly, and anger surfaced on his face.
"Third Uncle, you are going too far. Have you forgotten what Grandpa said last time!" The boy's voice was gloomy.
He Xiujie, who was in severe pain all over his body, touched the left side of his head and felt a hand full of blood. Feeling scared and startled, he got up from the ground, pointed at the young boy with an angry face and asked, "He Yici, why are you talking to me! Little bastard, it's none of your business! You said I forgot the Patriarch's order, so did you forget something too?"
The little boy raised his eyebrows and didn't answer him. He just took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on He Shixi's forehead.
He Shishi also saw the wound on He Xiujie's head, and his eyes shrank slightly.
He Xiujie was trembling with anger when he saw that he was defiant, and his voice became sharp: "Don't forget that you still call me third uncle! Is this how you treat elders! I'm going to ask my father, his old man Is that what I taught you!"
He Shixi gasped in pain, the boy just rubbed on his wound.
He Yici stopped, and took out the hemostatic powder from the medicine pouch hanging on his belt instead, "Go, I'll take you to my place, your injury must be dealt with."
He Shishi also felt that he was seriously injured. Apart from the head wound, the bones in his body also hurt like hell.He Xiujie probably really wanted to beat him to death, and he used a lot of force. He felt that the rib that was broken last time might be broken again this time.
He had wanted to leave this home for a long time, and now he was more determined.But earlier, he considered that his hands and feet were uncoordinated, he couldn't speak well, and he might not survive a few days after leaving the He family. He stayed here, thinking that at least his parents would allow him to stay for a few more years.
But He Xiujie obviously hates him even more than he thought. He dared to resist this time. For such a face-saving He Xiujie, this is simply the most unforgivable crime. If he stays in this house any longer...
He probably can't wait for the day when his body and consciousness are fully coordinated, so he has to leave quickly.
He Shixi felt a little regretful.Others don't know, but he can clearly feel the changes in his body. His condition is already much better than when he was born, and the speed of improvement will be accelerated. He only needs to give him another year or two... What a pity!
Seeing that He Yici wanted to take his stupid son away, how could He Xiujie be willing.He had to get rid of this little bastard who dared to commit crimes today. If He Yici were to take him away, the matter would not be resolved if it dragged on for a long time.
"Stop! Where are you taking him? He is my son, and I am his father. It is only natural for a father to discipline his son! What do you want, kid! If you must take Shiyi away, let the owner come and tell me! "He Xiujie blocked the way of the two of them, and even stretched out his hand to pull on Eleven.
Look, that's why he didn't want to go to his big cousin.Because his father would use this as an excuse to make trouble with the Patriarch every time.Even if his hall brother just gave him something to eat, He Xiujie could say that the other party was instigating his son not to listen to his father's lesson.
He Xiujie hated it too.This stupid son of his was his enemy from birth, and the eldest nephew of the future head of the family always had trouble with him.
The little boy slapped his third uncle's hand open with a slap, ignored him, and just applied the hemostatic medicine to Xiao Shiyi.
He Xiujie, who was neglected and slighted by his eldest nephew, was almost dizzy, covered his injured head, and couldn't stop cursing.
God knows how painful his body is at this time, and the flesh and bones of his silly son have grown out of nowhere. No matter how hard he hits him, the force of the rebound is not light.Don't look at how miserable the silly son is now, his seemingly innocent father is actually not seriously injured.
Especially the wound on the left side of his head, he was sure he didn't touch it when he fell just now, but his head was still broken, and the wound location was exactly the same as that silly son's!
He realized something was wrong when he kicked his silly son's ribs, but now it just proved his guess once again - this silly son has a very strange power!
He wanted to kill him, but he didn't dare. The blow just now was all his courage. Later, he raised the stone again. In fact, even if He Yici didn't show up to stop him, he might not be able to smash it down. He was afraid, afraid ...
The forgotten Mrs. He Sun sat on the ground and wept in a low voice. He Xiujie got angry and turned around and scolded her again: "Look at what you look like! Get out of the house! I'll teach you a lesson later." !"
He Sunshi was so frightened that she stood up crookedly, looked at the miserable appearance of her silly son, then at the angry face of her husband and the indifferent expression of her elder nephew, then trotted into the main room covering her face in shame.Being rescued by the silly son in time, she only felt a little pain in the flesh, but she watched the silly son almost killed by her husband!
He Shishi looked at He Sun's back and couldn't bear it.But he can't do anything now, and when he can't "kill his father", the more he resists He Xiujie, besides himself, He Sunshi and other children will also be implicated.
He can only go, can only leave this home.I hope that after his "shame" disappears, He Xiujie can treat his wife and children better, and better be more up-to-date, so that the life of the children of the dignified He family head is not worse than that of a small family.
Hemostatic powder was applied to the side of the head, and the bleeding finally stopped, but the head still hurts.
While arranging his ripped clothes, He Yici checked the wounds under his clothes. When he saw the black, purple, and black scars all over the child's thin body, a stern look flashed in the boy's eyes.
"I have already warned third uncle, how dare he treat you like this!"
He Shishi covered his head, and reached out to poke the hall brother's little face: "Little friend, it's because you, a junior, dare to warn him, an elder, how can such a face-saving person like He Xiujie endure such humiliation?"
But He Shixi couldn't say this, even if he could express it clearly, he didn't want to say it. He didn't want the boy to feel that he had done bad things with good intentions and feel more guilty towards him.
The little boy grabbed his hand and asked distressedly: "Does it hurt? Please bear with it."
He Shixi nodded pitifully - he didn't feel ashamed at all to do this kind of thing to seek sympathy from children, since he is still a child now anyway.
"It seems that revoking the punishment of servants is not enough!" The young man's tone was serious, and he had "official authority" at a young age.
Don't!Please don't revoke the servants again, we are the ones who will be punished, not He Xiujie.You should let the patriarch grandpa put him directly in the prison.He Shishi wanted to say.
The little boy wanted to say something, but He Xiujie, who had been ignored until now, couldn't take it anymore and shouted: "He Yici! How dare you!"
He Sun hurriedly put down the bucket, turned around and hurriedly replied to her husband: "It will be fine, it will be fine soon."
"What are you doing?" He Xiujie was furious when he saw He Sun's actions, and then saw the stupid son standing next to him covered in dirty clothes.
"You're helping him with work again! How many times have I said that no one is allowed to help him! Do you all think I'm farting! You stinky woman, if I don't teach you a lesson, I don't think you can remember!" He Xiujie Facing his wife who gave birth to seven children for him, he stepped forward and kicked her in the stomach.
He Sunshi was kicked and fell to the ground with an ouch.
It wasn't enough for He Xiujie to kick He Sunshi down, he even went up and grabbed her by the hair and hit her in the face, scolding her while beating:
"It's all you stupid woman! You actually gave birth to a fool! I, He Xiujie, have lost all face! Why don't you die sooner? Ah? Why don't you die!"
You can remarry after you die, right?He Sun felt bitter and resentful.
The He family's family rules stipulate that the He family is not allowed to take concubines regardless of the main branch, and children born to non-wives cannot inherit the position of the head of the family no matter how good their qualifications are.If He Xiujie wanted to find another wife to give him a child, he had to kill He Sunshi first.
Bisheng He Sun was born in a small family. He Xiujie was attracted by He Xiujie because of her beauty and mother's many children. Not only could such a natal family not support her, but every time she went back and cried, she would warn her not to be in the midst of blessings. Over time, she didn't even return to her natal home.
Back then when she heard that the He family didn't pay much attention to the marriage of a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law, she was thankful for it, but now...
He Sun hated her husband a hole in her heart, but she didn't dare to resist him at all, and she didn't even dare to cry loudly.
He Xiujie beat his wife more and more, and kept abusing him.
Sudden!A figure rushed towards He Xiujie suddenly, bumping He Xiujie staggeringly, and made him let go of He Sunshi.
When He Xiujie saw that the stupid son dared to commit the crime, he was so angry that he couldn't care less, grabbed the wooden barrel on the ground and threw it at the seven-year-old son.
"I'll beat you to death, you unfilial son! You little bastard, you dare to do anything to your father! If I beat you to death today, no one else can say anything!"
How could He Shishi stand up and let him beat him, but he was not flexible in his hands and feet, and he couldn't do what he wanted to do, and he couldn't run far if he wanted to run, so he simply rushed up to hug He Xiujie, clenched his fists and went down blindfolded hit.
No matter how many times He Xiujie hit him, he would hit He Xiujie as many times as he could.
He Xiujie was driven crazy by the anger of this stupid boy. Anyway, he is also a mature man, and he has also learned martial arts. Although he has no talent for cultivation and later abandoned martial arts, his foundation is still there. How could he be fooled by a seven-year-old with inflexible limbs? The child keeps pressing and beating?
After a while, He Xiujie took control of the initiative and pushed the silly son to the ground.He was probably so angry that he lost his mind, or he just wanted to take the opportunity to kill this shame, He Xiujie grabbed the stones that were used as borders by the vegetable garden.
"No—!" He Sun screamed.
He Xiujie's stone fell down.
He Shishi tried his best to dodge, but a big gash was cut on the left side of his brain.
He Xiujie raised the stone again.
He Sunshi was so frightened that her face turned pale and her hands and feet went weak. She wanted to save her silly son, but she found that she couldn't even get up.
"His father! Don't—!"
"Stop!" A boy's violent shout sounded.
The sound came from the courtyard wall.
The stone in He Xiujie's hand was also blown away by something at the same time, and even the person with him was rolled aside by that force.
He Shishi felt the pressure on his body slacken, and slowly lowered his hands covering his head and face, and looked up at the courtyard wall.
A young boy about twelve or thirteen years old just stood on the top of the wall, and the wind blew through his clothes, making him look like a fairy boy.The young boy has a face that is prettier than that of a fairy boy. His face is as white as jade, his hair is like a crow's feathers, his eyebrows are like light ink, his eyes are bright, his nose is straight, his lips are slightly thin, and they look like a straight line when pursed.
The little boy jumped off the wall neatly, stretched out his hand, and pulled Eleven up.
He Shixi opened his mouth to call him big brother, but only called out "ah".
Seeing that his face was covered in blood and his body was in a mess, the young boy frowned suddenly, and anger surfaced on his face.
"Third Uncle, you are going too far. Have you forgotten what Grandpa said last time!" The boy's voice was gloomy.
He Xiujie, who was in severe pain all over his body, touched the left side of his head and felt a hand full of blood. Feeling scared and startled, he got up from the ground, pointed at the young boy with an angry face and asked, "He Yici, why are you talking to me! Little bastard, it's none of your business! You said I forgot the Patriarch's order, so did you forget something too?"
The little boy raised his eyebrows and didn't answer him. He just took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on He Shixi's forehead.
He Shishi also saw the wound on He Xiujie's head, and his eyes shrank slightly.
He Xiujie was trembling with anger when he saw that he was defiant, and his voice became sharp: "Don't forget that you still call me third uncle! Is this how you treat elders! I'm going to ask my father, his old man Is that what I taught you!"
He Shixi gasped in pain, the boy just rubbed on his wound.
He Yici stopped, and took out the hemostatic powder from the medicine pouch hanging on his belt instead, "Go, I'll take you to my place, your injury must be dealt with."
He Shishi also felt that he was seriously injured. Apart from the head wound, the bones in his body also hurt like hell.He Xiujie probably really wanted to beat him to death, and he used a lot of force. He felt that the rib that was broken last time might be broken again this time.
He had wanted to leave this home for a long time, and now he was more determined.But earlier, he considered that his hands and feet were uncoordinated, he couldn't speak well, and he might not survive a few days after leaving the He family. He stayed here, thinking that at least his parents would allow him to stay for a few more years.
But He Xiujie obviously hates him even more than he thought. He dared to resist this time. For such a face-saving He Xiujie, this is simply the most unforgivable crime. If he stays in this house any longer...
He probably can't wait for the day when his body and consciousness are fully coordinated, so he has to leave quickly.
He Shixi felt a little regretful.Others don't know, but he can clearly feel the changes in his body. His condition is already much better than when he was born, and the speed of improvement will be accelerated. He only needs to give him another year or two... What a pity!
Seeing that He Yici wanted to take his stupid son away, how could He Xiujie be willing.He had to get rid of this little bastard who dared to commit crimes today. If He Yici were to take him away, the matter would not be resolved if it dragged on for a long time.
"Stop! Where are you taking him? He is my son, and I am his father. It is only natural for a father to discipline his son! What do you want, kid! If you must take Shiyi away, let the owner come and tell me! "He Xiujie blocked the way of the two of them, and even stretched out his hand to pull on Eleven.
Look, that's why he didn't want to go to his big cousin.Because his father would use this as an excuse to make trouble with the Patriarch every time.Even if his hall brother just gave him something to eat, He Xiujie could say that the other party was instigating his son not to listen to his father's lesson.
He Xiujie hated it too.This stupid son of his was his enemy from birth, and the eldest nephew of the future head of the family always had trouble with him.
The little boy slapped his third uncle's hand open with a slap, ignored him, and just applied the hemostatic medicine to Xiao Shiyi.
He Xiujie, who was neglected and slighted by his eldest nephew, was almost dizzy, covered his injured head, and couldn't stop cursing.
God knows how painful his body is at this time, and the flesh and bones of his silly son have grown out of nowhere. No matter how hard he hits him, the force of the rebound is not light.Don't look at how miserable the silly son is now, his seemingly innocent father is actually not seriously injured.
Especially the wound on the left side of his head, he was sure he didn't touch it when he fell just now, but his head was still broken, and the wound location was exactly the same as that silly son's!
He realized something was wrong when he kicked his silly son's ribs, but now it just proved his guess once again - this silly son has a very strange power!
He wanted to kill him, but he didn't dare. The blow just now was all his courage. Later, he raised the stone again. In fact, even if He Yici didn't show up to stop him, he might not be able to smash it down. He was afraid, afraid ...
The forgotten Mrs. He Sun sat on the ground and wept in a low voice. He Xiujie got angry and turned around and scolded her again: "Look at what you look like! Get out of the house! I'll teach you a lesson later." !"
He Sunshi was so frightened that she stood up crookedly, looked at the miserable appearance of her silly son, then at the angry face of her husband and the indifferent expression of her elder nephew, then trotted into the main room covering her face in shame.Being rescued by the silly son in time, she only felt a little pain in the flesh, but she watched the silly son almost killed by her husband!
He Shishi looked at He Sun's back and couldn't bear it.But he can't do anything now, and when he can't "kill his father", the more he resists He Xiujie, besides himself, He Sunshi and other children will also be implicated.
He can only go, can only leave this home.I hope that after his "shame" disappears, He Xiujie can treat his wife and children better, and better be more up-to-date, so that the life of the children of the dignified He family head is not worse than that of a small family.
Hemostatic powder was applied to the side of the head, and the bleeding finally stopped, but the head still hurts.
While arranging his ripped clothes, He Yici checked the wounds under his clothes. When he saw the black, purple, and black scars all over the child's thin body, a stern look flashed in the boy's eyes.
"I have already warned third uncle, how dare he treat you like this!"
He Shishi covered his head, and reached out to poke the hall brother's little face: "Little friend, it's because you, a junior, dare to warn him, an elder, how can such a face-saving person like He Xiujie endure such humiliation?"
But He Shixi couldn't say this, even if he could express it clearly, he didn't want to say it. He didn't want the boy to feel that he had done bad things with good intentions and feel more guilty towards him.
The little boy grabbed his hand and asked distressedly: "Does it hurt? Please bear with it."
He Shixi nodded pitifully - he didn't feel ashamed at all to do this kind of thing to seek sympathy from children, since he is still a child now anyway.
"It seems that revoking the punishment of servants is not enough!" The young man's tone was serious, and he had "official authority" at a young age.
Don't!Please don't revoke the servants again, we are the ones who will be punished, not He Xiujie.You should let the patriarch grandpa put him directly in the prison.He Shishi wanted to say.
The little boy wanted to say something, but He Xiujie, who had been ignored until now, couldn't take it anymore and shouted: "He Yici! How dare you!"
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