Rebirth of Su Zhan

General Zhong is Su Zhan’s grandfather whom he has never met, and he only heard that he was brave and good at fighting and finally died under the siege of the Communist Party of Burma.

General Zhong promoted his father all the time, and even left him the last way of life. Before that, Su Zhenggang even married Zhong Yiying, the only daughter whom General Zhong loved most in his life, who was also his own mother, Zhong Yiying.Even when the first days were hard, I couldn't bear her to suffer a little bit, so I never had children.

Later, the days settled down, but there was no news from Zhong Yiying's stomach.Su Zhenggang didn't get such a boy until he was 34 years old. As the only blood of General Zhong and Su Zhenggang himself, Su Zhenggang really wanted to hold his son in his mouth and in his palm.Even choosing a name took three years of careful consideration.Finally, when Su Zhan passed his third birthday, he passed by an old man from Yunnan who wandered here. He asserted that Su Zhan would be flooded in this life, and he took this name.

In Su Zhan's childhood memory, it was indeed like this, everyone in the Su family was ordered to wait for the young master to stay away from the water.He also heard a story from one of his servants, that General Su was stroking his short prickly hair, and as soon as he slapped the table, he planned to fill the beautiful lotus pond dug out in the middle of Su's house.In the end, she was stopped by Mrs. Su, who felt that it was unnecessary to go to war.

So, even when Su Fan just returned to Su's house when he was seven years old, Su Zhenggang pointed his nose and told him, "Don't go to the lotus pond when you're playing with my brother!" He turned back and said, "Bigger buckets and ponds won't work, do you understand me!"

After hearing these words, Su Zhenggang felt that his judgment was not wrong. As soon as his son was caught, he didn't cry or fuss and was anxious to find Su Fan for revenge.What's more, he really felt that although Su Fan was only ten years old and looked kindly like a ball of cotton, he still felt that there was something behind the cotton ball that he couldn't understand.He is really upset that a ten-year-old child is so thoughtful.

Zhong Yiying quickly covered Su Zhan's mouth and reprimanded, "Is there anyone who talks like that? Your brother can still hurt you!" Su Zhan's small face was mostly covered by his mother, and without arguing, he sneered secretly in his heart, Didn't it just hurt me, I really should let you see how your son died!

Su Fan, who was hanging on the shelf, heard Su Zhan's words, and finally raised his head. After all, he was only ten years old. He tried hard not to let the tears fall from his eyes, and argued with a trembling voice, "Abba, I really didn't push my brother, it was my brother who forced me to pick lotus pods by the pond today, I was afraid that something would happen to him, so I had no choice but to go along—"

Su Zhenggang himself is a rough and ugly man, and his serious and upright face has been tanned from the years of expeditions to the north and south. He looks like a living king of hell, but he never thought that a living king of hell would raise two people. A clean boy.Also the son of Su Zhenggang, Su Fan is a handsome young master who is well educated and polite. Compared with Su Zhan who is usually surly, in the eyes of servants, he looks more like the son of a gentle wife.

After all, Su Fan anxiously followed Su Zhan's eyes. Su Zhan, who was held in Ah Yi's arms, met Su Fan's red and aggrieved eyes, but only with thick black eyelashes hanging down, arousing the heart of a child Like shaking the silver bracelet in his hand, it made a ringing sound from time to time.Su Zhan raised his head abruptly, but suddenly smiled at Su Fan, bright and innocent with a childish look, but his pretty face inexplicably made Su Fan shiver, very nervous.

It was impossible to count on the dark-faced father and Su Zhan smiling at him like this. The whole school grounds were surrounded by servants and orderlies, but due to Su Zhenggang's aura, no one stood up for him, the young master who was halfway home.Su Fan knew very well that he didn't need to beg anyone, only the aunt who had a little pity for him.Although he is not his own.

"Auntie, I really didn't push my brother down. At that time, I—" Su Fan's tears finally broke the embankment and fell down one after another, but he gritted his teeth stubbornly and did not make a sound.

Zhong Yiying hurriedly grabbed Su Zhenggang who was about to take a step forward, and was stopped by him just as he was about to speak, Su Zhenggang said with a firm tone, "Yiying, if something happens to A Zhan today, even if it's okay now, that's fine." This kid has to be fined. The rules of the Su family were established by me. It is a family rule not to take Ah Zhan to the pool. This is a military rule. Adjutant, hold Madam for me!"

"Then you can't whip the child with such a thick whip. Just now, Su Fan is only ten years old. How much crime can the child have. If you ask clearly about something, there is still time for punishment!" Zhong Yiying watched and held back his voice. Shedding tears, Su Fan yelled when he couldn't speak half of the argument.Seeing the Eldest Young Master like this, the rest of the people felt that this child was really wronged.

Su Zhan squinted his eyes and thought about it. It seems that when he was eight years old, he did fall into the pool. He really couldn't remember exactly what happened.Having died once and lived once, the events of the previous life are far away from him, only how he died is still unforgettable.However, he vaguely remembered that Su Fan had really been whipped hard.

He was not a kind person in the first place, and he never had any kind intentions towards Su Fan, but he never had any bad intentions either.In his opinion, Su Fan was just a wild child picked up by the Su family from the street, who happened to have the same surname and father as him.He disdained to use his mind to deal with this kind of thing.

But he lost, and lost too badly.The army, money, power, all gone.His family was ruined, and he himself became a dead ghost in Jinghu.

Su Zhan's delicate eyebrows stretched out, and he looked like a quiet young master. He looked at his murderous enemy who was only ten years old without any waves on his face, and thought to himself, Su Fan, if I lose, I will lose in my previous life. I didn't take you seriously, you are cruel-hearted and ambitious enough, but this life depends on how you live.

At this time, Su Zhenggang couldn't bear the begging of his beloved wife, but he had no choice but to change to a thin water whip.The strong and powerful arms were raised high, and the first whip was swung down with a gust of wind, bringing up the dust on the ground.

As soon as he whipped it down, Su Fan felt that it hit him right on the heart, his whole body trembled, and his lower body began to hurt hotly, it never hurt so much when he touched a candle falling on his hand when he was a child.Of course he couldn't see that there was a blood-red welt on his calf at this time, the skin was torn apart, and it was extremely ferocious on the white skin.

Su Zhan looked at the figure of his father waving the whip, and sighed, it's better to be a young father, thinking that when he was old, he couldn't even hold a cup steadily.

Su Zhenggang roared in the tone of Xun Qiuba, "Tell me, did you do anything wrong this time! Should you take my brother to the pool? Should you push him into the water!"

Su Fan held his breath, and usually looked delicate and handsome, his amiable face was wrinkled, and his short black hair at the temples was already wet with sweat, and he replied with chattering teeth, "Abba, I Really no..."

Before the words were finished, the second whip had already slapped and flew towards him with the wind. It was so powerful that Su Fan's body jerked, and he retracted his legs reflexively, still holding his breath. He refused to say anything.

Su Zhenggang saw this Su Fan who gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, but he was in a hurry. After being a general of the Soviet Union for so long, it was rare for someone to pick on his temper like this.

So, while yelling whether to admit his mistake or not, he waved the whip to Su Fan's leg.After a few lashes, the welt marks on the tofu-like calf are interlaced, and it looks like it is frightening, not a child with tender skin.

Su Zhan glanced at him. Su Fan, who was drenched in sweat as if being drenched in sweat, had no sympathy for Su Fan, who was shaking all over.Thinking of such a child, when he grows up, ordering people to dunk him into the water over and over again like a cat playing with a mouse, he doesn't have the heart of a bodhisattva.

The setting sun has already set in all directions, leaving only a little bit of orange jam, which paints the layers of forests from far to near in a warm golden yellow.The fire clouds burned into one piece, chasing the horizon and rolling westward. This is what he is familiar with, the evening in northern Myanmar.Couldn't be more familiar.

Is there anything better than living to see such a sky, such a deep mountain and old forest?

What's more, the good show that I had rehearsed over and over again before my death was still playing out in front of my eyes.What is a whip?Simply not enough.Su Zhan curled up one corner of his mouth, thinking about it.

The tenth whip was about to go down, but Zhong Yiying, who had broken free, clasped Su Zhenggang's hands tightly with both hands. Zhong Yiying said to Su Zhenggang calmly and indifferently, "Nine strokes, if you hit it again, it will be ten strokes. You can beat Ah Zhan together. If he didn't want to go, Su Fan wouldn't be able to drag him. In that case, you should also hit Ah Zhan ten times. But Ah Zhan just fell into the water today, and he is not strict with his son. My family has military orders like mountains, so hit me, and I will take it on my behalf." After saying that, he didn't even look at Su Zhenggang.

Su Zhenggang wiped the sweat off his face, feeling bad, the daughter-in-law was angry.He is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid that Zhong Yiying will be angry with him.Lieutenant Li who was beside him hurried forward, "General, these nine lashes are enough for the young master, how old is the young man, if this--it won't have a good reputation if it gets out, I thought the general wouldn't tolerate the young man. "

Su Zhenggang knew that Lieutenant Li's words were tactful, he was afraid that others would say that he could not tolerate Su Fan, or that his wife would not tolerate the eldest son he picked up from outside.He, Su Zhenggang, was not afraid of being told that he would kill his whole family for being a fucking gossip.But Zhong Yiying has always been a well-educated lady, so she can't bear this anger.Su Zhenggang thought about it for a while, and confirmed again, yes, he can't be angry with this.

Su Zhan looked at Su Fan whose legs were bloodied and his black head shrugged, he really didn't expect that he would end up like that in his hands.However, it was time for this scene to end today, he was tired, and there was still a long way to go.

He turned his head and said to Ah Yi who was hugging him, "Ah Yi, let me down." Although it was an immature voice, there was unquestionable power in his tone.

As soon as Su Zhan's feet landed, he jumped towards his parents, hugged his father's thighs and said, "Father, I'm hungry. It's time for dinner." He glanced at Su Fan again, slightly Said sympathetically, "Brother has learned a lesson, he will pay attention next time." He raised his face and said to his mother, "Mom, I'm tired, let's go back."

As soon as Su Zhan appeared, the stalemate between the Su couple loosened a little.Seeing that Su Zhan really had a tired look on his face, Zhong Yiying motioned for Su Zhenggang to carry Su Zhan back, "You and Ah Zhan go to eat first, I'll take Ah Fan back."

After all, she took Lieutenant Li and started to put Su Fan down. Seeing a good child being whipped like this by Su Zhenggang, Zhong Yiying felt extremely uncomfortable. She didn't know why she insisted on bringing Su Fan back. Still wrong.

Su Fan only felt that his upper body was suspended so that it lost its temperature, and his hands that were hung high were already numb, and he felt that he was gently put down.He barely opened his eyes, but Zhong Yiying's distressed face appeared vaguely.Zhong Yiying caressed Su Fan's body and small face, "Ah Fan, good boy, hold on for a while longer. Auntie will take you back."

But the child who was drenched in cold sweat and blood stretched his frown, forced a smile, and said to Zhong Yiying comfortingly, "Auntie, don't, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine." It doesn't matter if people feel distressed.

Really fucking good at acting, Su Zhan glanced at his ten-year-old brother, and quickly made an appraisal.