Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

"You beat him up. I don't believe that if you, as the boss, hit him, he would dare to fight back?!"

Zhong Honghua clapped her hands in pain.

"Listen, what a mess Gangzi and Qiangzi have been beaten up like! They're screaming for their moms in there. How painful it must be! It makes me so heartbroken!"

The duet inside grew louder. "Oh my god! It hurts so much! Ouch my arm! Ouch my shoulder! Ouch my butt! Oh my god!"

"Virtuous! Competing for beauty! Be gentle!"

Zhong Honghua repeated the instructions again with concern, then sat down and looked at the father and son angrily.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jifu put aside the stick that Zhong Honghua had stuffed into his hand and asked something else, "Did your salary increase this year?"

Lu Yi gave him a strange look and said, "It hasn't increased."

Lu Jifu nodded, his expression unchanged as he continued to ask, "Is everything going well? Does the leader have any objections to you?"

Lu Yi raised the corner of her mouth in a half-smile, nodded, and then shook her head. She already understood what the old man wanted to do.

As expected, raising a son is to prepare for old age. In this old man's heart, only the most promising son deserves his favor.

Just wait and see, the wind direction will change in the future.

Lu Yi glanced at Zhong Honghua, whose face was still red with anxiety.

I wondered which of this illusory parental love, false kindness, or true impartiality the original owner desired more...

"Ji Fu, why are you asking this? Aren't you going to teach him a lesson? He beat Gangzi and Qiangzi like this, and even his own brother dared to hit him. He's lawless, and you don't care..."

Zhong Honghua asked a long series of questions. Lu Jiufu was silent for a moment, sighed softly, and pulled Zhong Honghua back to the house.

"Never mind. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Yizi, you can take care of yourself!"

"Today's fight is about fists. Win or lose, Dad won't blame anyone."

Lu Yi, who stayed where he was, had a sarcastic smile on his face.

Two hours later, Lu Zhigang and Lu Zhiqiang finally shut up and stopped shouting as they felt the burning pain on their bodies from being beaten.

The Lu family did not remain quiet all night. At about four o'clock in the morning, before the roosters crowed and it was still dark, the Lu family became noisy again.

The cries of children could be heard one after another, and the worried voices of adults almost penetrated the entire Luhe Village.

Lu Yi turned over sleepily, and the next second there was a crackling knock on the door.

"You are such a heartless person! You even killed your own nephews and nieces. How can you be so cruel?"

This is Zhong Honghua's voice.

Lu Yi frowned slightly, and then the voices of Dong Xianhui and Zhuang Zhengyan were heard again.

"Yizi, if anything happens to Quan Jin, I will die. I will hit my head and die at your doorstep!"

"What sin did my Quanfu commit to deserve such a cruel second uncle who drugged her to death!"

The crying and noisy scene was annoying. Lu Yi stood up, rubbed his temples, lifted up his corner of the quilt, and walked out angrily.

She wanted to see what play was being performed today!

"What are you arguing about? You couldn't even have peace during the New Year. What's going on today?" Lu Yi walked out with a thick coat on and a cold face.

"How dare you ask! You're going to kill your nephews and nieces! They're only five years old, and you're their uncle!"

Zhong Honghua cried so hard that she almost fainted. "If anything happens to them, I won't be able to face your elder brother and your younger brother!"

Lu Yi looked at Zhong Honghua with an expressionless face as she cried and beat her chest. He wanted to come up and grab her and beat her, but he dodged and slammed the door shut.

The three people outside stopped crying and then howled even louder. Zhong Honghua started singing: "You have no conscience..."

Before he could finish his curse, Lu Yi appeared with a bang.

He put on his hat with one hand and his shoes with the other, looking at them meaningfully.

"He's in the infirmary, he's fine."

"What does he mean..." Dong Xianhui and Zhuang Zhengyan stopped shouting and looked at Lu Yi's back worriedly as he walked out.

It was Zhong Honghua who came to her senses first.

"It's bad! Hurry! Let's follow him. Don't let him do anything stupid like last night. The old man can't hold him down." Zhong Honghua suddenly came to her senses. She stamped her feet in anxiety and quickly pulled her two daughters-in-law out of the house.

She fell on the road and had to limp along. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked more and more slowly as they became more anxious.

There are only three children in the Lu family, and the two most favored ones happened to be in trouble this time. The whole village knew about the noise, and the village doctor was even woken up by the knocks while he was still asleep.

Lu Yi naturally couldn't leave this gap for them to throw dirty water on him, so he went straight to the health room.

"You still have the nerve to come here! I want your life!"

Lu Zhigang only had one precious son. When he saw Lu Yi, he became furious and rushed forward with his fists raised, but was kicked away.

After killing the chicken to scare the monkey, another person who was eager to try suddenly gave up.

Lu Zhiqiang, his eyes red, barely regained his composure and began to tremble as he verbally attacked: "Besides beating people up, what else can you do?! I'm telling you, I only have one daughter, Quanfu. If she does anything wrong, I'll kill you!"

"At worst, one life for another!"

Although he made harsh words, he did not move.

Lu Yi ignored them and looked at the village doctor and asked, "Doctor Tian, ​​how are they?"

The old doctor raised his restless face, a little eye mucus hanging from the corner of his eye. He coughed twice, pointed at the two pale children on the bed in the inner room, nodded, and shook his hand.

Even Lu Jifu couldn't sit still anymore and asked with a trembling voice, "No...it's not good?"

The old doctor looked helpless, tried to clear his throat, and spoke hoarsely:

"It's okay! I say! Why do you feed so many apples to children? Ahem... Can a five-year-old child eat seven?! If they don't have a stomachache, who will have a stomachache?"

Lu Yi asked, "Doctor Tian, ​​have you checked? Are they poisoned?"

Seeing the strange look on the old doctor's face, Lu Yi said helplessly, "I brought back a lot of apples for the New Year, thinking that they would be a treat for my family. But my nephew and niece got stomachaches, and the whole family insisted that I poisoned the apples and wanted to kill them."

"Doctor Tian, ​​please be fair. I have any grudges against them, but you put the blame on me!"

"They don't even think about it. Murder is illegal. Where can I buy poison to give them?! I came here because I was worried. Could there really be poison in the apple?"

"Bullshit!" The old doctor's beard twitched, he smiled for a second, then returned to his expressionless face, curled his lips downwards, and continued:

"Poisoning? That's nonsense!"

"I've seen it, it's just the child being greedy. Eating too much will make your stomach cold, and then it will be painful if you have bloating! Don't indulge your child like this next time!"

Aunt Wang, who was hanging an IV drip nearby, widened her eyes. Oh my God, poisoning and bloating, why is the Jifu family making such a fuss!

Lu Yi nodded, turned his head and looked at the three people who had just arrived, panting.