The happy little days of the Ye family

I saw Xiaoqi jumping into the house with a bamboo rat in one hand and two winter bamboo shoots in the other.

Wang Chunyu knew that the brat had secretly run to the back mountain again, and this time he went to the bamboo forest halfway up the mountain.

Without even having time to think, she quickly picked up the fire poker beside her and slapped Xiaoqi's little butt hard without hesitation.

The little guy was so happy, but he didn't expect to be beaten the next second.

There was only a crisp "pop" sound, followed by Xiao Qi's scream:

"Mom, mom, my dad told me yesterday that I can go out and play as I please today, but you can't hit me."

After hearing this, Wang Chunyu became even angrier. He waved the fire stick in his hand and shouted:

"Your father said you can go out and play, but he didn't say you can go to the back mountain by yourself. Even if you want to go, at least tell your family."

As he spoke, he pulled the stick in his hand downwards again, and Xiao Qi ran left and right in the yard like a nimble monkey.

The little guy's legs were not long, but he ran quite fast, but Wang Chunyu was much taller than him.

A stick as tall as himself would hit him from time to time, causing Xiaoqi to grimace in pain.

"Tell me, was it you, a little brat, who came up with this bad idea?" She widened her eyes and stared at Xiao Qi, her eyes seemed to be able to spit fire.

In fact, it was Xiaoqi's idea to do this, and it was also under his strong persuasion that several friends went to the back mountain together.

No one knows a son better than his mother. When Wang Chunyu saw the brat pause, he knew that this was another of his ideas.

He swung the stick twice, his voice trembling with anger:

"Even though Erya and Ergou are older than you, they usually go up the mountain with their parents. They can't even take care of themselves."

"Xiao Shitou and Chenchen are younger than you. One just turned 5, and the other turned 5 after the Chinese New Year. If something happens on the mountain, can you afford it?"

Wang Chunyu's words were stern, and Xiao Qi was a little scared at this time, so he stood obediently and took the beating.

Seeing that the child knew his mistake, Wang Chunyu lightened his movements and explained to him earnestly:

"If you had gone with adults, I wouldn't have said anything to you. There are five of you in your group. The oldest, Er Gou, just turned eight, and the youngest, Chen Chen, is just over four."

"Think about it yourself. What would you do if you ran into a wild boar or a beggar? You have such weak arms and legs that you can't even outrun me."

Xiao Qi was so guilty at this time that he couldn't speak at all. He also lost his previous courage and lowered his head pitifully.

Wang Chunyu looked at Xiaoqi's pitiful and guilty look, and his anger disappeared.

"Alright, alright, it's good that you admit your mistake. Don't sneak up the mountain by yourself again. If you want to go, tell your family. I'll go with you."

"I know I was wrong~" The little guy blinked his big round eyes and acted coquettishly.

But when Ye Donglin came back, he gave him another beating. The little guy howled and promised: he would never sneak up the mountain again.

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Chenchen ran into the house holding a few plump winter bamboo shoots, and then proudly showed off in front of his parents:

"These are the bamboo shoots I dug myself~. I don't have time for lunch, so I'll make pickled pork with preserved vegetables tonight! It must be delicious~"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qingqing and Tang Xiaojing turned around tacitly and picked up a slender bamboo at the same time.

The little guy had just put a few bamboo shoots in his arms into the basket in the kitchen when he suddenly felt a chill rising from his back.

At this time, Chenchen also realized that the situation was not good, but it was too late.

The bamboo in Ye Qingqing's hand swung over like a gust of wind and hit him directly on the thigh.

"Tang Muchen! You've really become very capable. Not only did you run to the back mountain by yourself, you even dared to go to the bamboo forest halfway up the mountain."

"It hurts, it hurts~~ Mommy~, I was wrong, I was really wrong~"

While begging for mercy pitifully, Chenchen quickly ran out of the yard, trying to leave Ye Qingqing who was chasing him behind.

The little guy was like a nimble little monkey, hiding and jumping around in the yard.

Ye Qingqing chased Chenchen for a long time, panting. Gradually, she felt exhausted and her pace became slower and slower.

Seeing that the frequency of being beaten was getting slower and slower, a smug smile appeared on the little guy's face.

However, he never expected that Tang Xiaojing would calmly reach out his hand and easily bring him in front of his mother.

It was just an appetizer. In a moment, the house was in chaos. The sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking were endless, accompanied by Chenchen's miserable wails that echoed throughout the yard.

At this time, Xiaoqi in the next yard was also being beaten, and the two brothers' screams were intertwined.

Compared to the bustling Ye and Tang families, the Wang family was quiet.

After being scolded, Xiao Shitou was sent back to the house by his mother to copy books.

Although he didn't have to be beaten, the little guy needed to copy all three articles he had learned before within two days.

Now, let alone going out to play, even the time for eating and sleeping has to be carefully arranged.

The next morning, the three brothers were taken to the grocery store by Ye Donglin.

These naughty monkeys cannot be left unattended, so he plans to take them to the grocery store during the holiday and keep them under his own eyes.

On the donkey cart, Xiaoqi and Chenchen saw that Xiaoshitou looked fine. After asking around, they found out that this guy had not been beaten.

The two brothers were immediately unhappy. They went to the back mountain together, so why were they the only ones who got beaten?

Xiao Qi grabbed Xiao Shitou's shoulders and shook them in dissatisfaction, "No, no, we agreed to share the good and the bad together, why shouldn't you get beaten?"

"That's right, brothers should share the joys and sorrows." Chenchen touched his swollen little butt and looked at him indignantly.

Xiao Shitou patted his hands on his shoulders and rolled his eyes at the two of them:

"Don't be too ridiculous. Although I didn't have to be beaten, I was punished to copy books. Forget about going out to play these two days. I don't even have time to drink water."

Xiao Qi thought so too. Being beaten would only hurt for a moment, but copying books would take two days of hard work.

But Chenchen didn't fall for his trick and directly said:

"Stop it. Even if you weren't punished, you usually practice calligraphy on your own. There's no difference at all."

Ye Donglin, who was driving outside, heard the little guys complaining to each other inside. He coughed lightly in a good mood, then said with a smile:

"That's right. Good brothers should share weal and woe. The three of you made mistakes yesterday. Today, each of you should write 20 extra long characters."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Qi felt like the sky was falling.

"Dad, my dear dad, I was beaten twice yesterday, please let me go."

"We agreed to share the good and the bad together. Xiao Shitou has already copied the punishment, so how can you just sit there doing nothing? Let's copy together today."

The three little fellows immediately wilted like eggplants hit by frost. No one spoke along the way, and each of them was thinking about how to finish writing the twenty big characters as quickly as possible.