My husband is pure and has few desires, but I gave birth to three children in a row

Doubao and Tangyuan followed Fu Zhiyi to the study room dejectedly, and the third master followed closely behind.

When Fu Zhiyi brought the child into the study, the third master wanted to follow him in.

Fu Zhiyi coughed, and the third master immediately withdrew the foot he had stepped forward.

The door was closed in front of the third master.

The third master immediately lost his patience and began pacing around the study door.

From time to time, he would put his ear to the door to listen to the movement inside.

Fu Zhiyi entered the study and sat behind the desk. He looked at his two sons standing in front of him, and saw them lower their heads guiltily.

Then he said: "Do you know why I asked you to come to the study?"

Doubao and Tangyuan nodded desperately: "I know, because we did something wrong."

Fu Zhiyi curled his lips and said, "Tell me, what did you do wrong?"

The two brothers looked at each other and said, "We are both wrong in every way."

Fu Zhiyi rubbed his forehead and took a deep breath patiently: "I'll give you a chance to speak again. What's wrong?"

Doubao and Tangyuan had bitter faces, and one of them couldn't help but grumble in front of Fu Zhiyi: "That's not right. Mother asked Dad what he did wrong. Now that Dad says this, Mom won't be angry anymore?"

"Why is Dad still so angry when we talk about it?"

Doubao thought for a moment and asked, "Is it because we didn't say the last sentence?"

The two brothers looked at each other again, then tentatively said, "Dad, look at what you said. Even if we are not wrong, as sons, isn't it normal for me to be scolded by my father?"

Fu Zhiyi's patience ended here, and he picked up the ruler and started beating: "I will make sure that you two bastards will learn from your mistakes day by day. Instead of learning to be good, you will only learn some slick words--"

Doubao and Tangyuan were caught off guard and were hit twice on their buttocks. They ran around the room in pain.

He kept on nagging, "We all learned this from you, Dad. We also learned our slick words from you!"

"Pa-pa-pa-" He was hit on the buttocks twice more.

After all, they are young, and although Fu Zhiyi controls the strength, it will definitely hurt in order to teach the two little guys a lesson.

The two of them immediately started screaming: "Help! Grandfather, help! Grandma, help! Mother, help! Little sister, help—"

Fu Zhiyi sneered and raised the ruler again: "Even if the Jade Emperor came, he couldn't save you!"

Don't blame him, he was a good scholar who started fighting over a disagreement and didn't want to reason with the child at all.

Who, when becoming a father for the first time, has not thought about being a kind, polite, and gentlemanly father who gives advice when encountering problems?

However, once you really have a child, you will realize that children are really torturous creatures.

No matter how good your demeanor, how good your cultivation, how good your literary accomplishment, or how good your mentality is, they will all collapse completely.

What remains is the countless times of wavering between strangling the little bastard to death or being pissed to death.

At the beginning, he even laughed at the second son, Fu Zhizhe's son, who was a naughty kid who learned his parents' private words and spoke without restraint in public.

Now it’s his turn. Fu Zhiyi really feels like, “God has his own way.” He just looks up and doesn’t believe it.

There was a loud fight in the room, and the third master's heart was broken into pieces outside.

He tried to push the door open to rescue his two grandchildren, but found that the door had been bolted by Fu Zhiyi and could not be opened at all.

He was so anxious that he jumped outside the door: "Old Four, the child is still young, just talk to him and don't hit him!"

"My delicate brother, what if something happens to him during a fight? What will we do then?"

"You're not beating your son at all, you might as well come out and beat me up!"

……

Fu Zhiyi turned a deaf ear and continued to teach his son.

The third master was so anxious that he turned around for a while, and finally remembered something. He turned to the window, and fortunately the window was not closed.

Standing on tiptoe and trying hard to lean inside, I finally saw that although the two grandchildren were screaming miserably, it was actually a blessing that one of the ten hits with the ruler landed on their buttocks.

And it can be seen that Fu Zhiyi has restrained himself and is very even. Every once in a while, each of the two brothers gets a record on their buttocks.

Anyway, there were two kids jumping up and down, making a lot of noise, so it was probably not harmful...

But even so, the Third Master felt distressed. He endured for a long time before mustering up the courage to speak: "Well, Fourth Master, you've been beating for so long, aren't you tired? Are your hands sore? How about taking a break? Let me go in and help you teach them a lesson? You, you go back and stay with your wife?"

Fu Zhiyi glanced at the third master, who immediately withdrew his body from the window he almost fell through, and then closed the window very neatly. He patted his chest and sat down under the window.

After being disturbed by the third master, Fu Zhiyi didn't want to fight anymore. After all, it was really tiring to pretend to fight like this.

He put down the ruler and began to reason with the two children.

Fu Zhiyi told them everything, from how difficult it was for Lu Zhenzhen to conceive them, to the many hardships she endured during pregnancy, to the pain and suffering on the day of delivery.

Doubao and Tangyuan regretted their words so much that their eyes turned red.

"Dad, we know we were wrong! We will never say such things again."

"Dad, we don't want brothers and sisters anymore! We'll go apologize to Mom soon."

Fu Zhiyi then stepped forward, stroked their hair, and slowed his voice: "Admitting one's mistakes and correcting them is the greatest virtue. Go find your mother!"

Having said that, he opened the door of the study.

As soon as the door was opened, the third master, who was standing by the door, brought the two brothers over and carefully examined them from head to toe. Only then did he feel relieved.

Although Fu Zhiyi controlled the strength, the child's skin was delicate and tender, and there were red marks on his buttocks from being beaten.

The third master repeatedly asked someone to quickly invite the young doctor Qi.

Doubao and Tangyuan didn't take it seriously. They started learning jumping steps from Fu Zhiyi when they were three years old, and started doing horse stance when they were four. Their bodies were as big as calves. They were only beaten because Fu Zhiyi was so aggressive at that time and they were scared. When they really got beaten, they didn't take it seriously. They screamed so frighteningly on purpose, firstly to let their father show mercy, and secondly to win the sympathy of their mother, grandmother, grandfather and sister.

So he waved his hand and said, "Grandfather, there's no need to call Uncle Qi. We'll go back and apply some medicine later. Now we have to go apologize to mother first."

The third master said: People are in this state now, why should you apologize? He held the words back.

He immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, you should apologize! Make amends to your mother."

After all, in this family, the daughter-in-law is the woman at the top of the food chain.

The son should listen to his daughter-in-law, his own daughter-in-law should listen to her, the three grandsons should listen to his daughter-in-law, and he himself should listen to his daughter-in-law even more.

I wanted to take the two children to the back, but my two grandsons refused.

I have to walk there by myself.

Their buttocks still hurt, and walking like this had aggravated the injury. However, the two brothers were quite patient and would rather walk with a gritted teeth and a limp than be carried.