Don't worry about traveling through time, she has an all-powerful senior sister to help her

Although Shen Lingzhu didn't understand any craftsmanship, he knew that every part of a large item like a Qiangong bed was unique.

If one thing is missing, even money spent may not be enough to complete the outfit.

As soon as she finished speaking, the two elders looked at Shen Huai together. Seeing that he did not blame the child for interrupting, they knew what was going on. Then they looked at each other and just watched from the sidelines.

Shen Desheng, feeling a little embarrassed, glanced at her and then asked Shen Huai: "What do you think, Huai'er?"

“How could Wu Huai think that the two people who were beaten were his children?

You feel sorry for Jian Xuan, but he feels even more sorry for Xian Zhu and Ling Zhu.

Moreover, for those who are interested in the imperial examinations, getting their faces hurt is a big taboo." Shen Dexian particularly disliked the way he kept calling her "Huai brother" all day, which made it seem like they were being too intimate.

He said: "Jian Xuan beat his brother and sister, he really needs to be punished in the ancestral hall with a few sticks to change his temper.

The Shen family has been established for many years, and the ancestral hall cannot just be used as a decoration."

"Uncle, you can't do that." Jian Zhangniang pleaded immediately. Her sister-in-law behind her curled her lips, pulled her child and quietly stepped back.

Shen Dexian didn't respond to her at all, and just said, "Third brother, if you let your sister-in-law live in her parents' home again, the family finances will be in chaos."

Shen Desheng: "Second brother, you are too kind. My mother will be home in a few days.

Our Xuan'er is only about ten years old. It's no big deal if he gets injured by the stick. How about starving him for two days to teach him a lesson?

"What do you two old brothers think?" He turned to the two elders beside him.

In the early years, most of the people in Beigou Village were relocated by government organizations, and their surnames were quite complex. The Shen family had only lived here for three or four generations, and the population was not large, with only a few branches in total.

The Shen Huai branch was able to continue because the old mother married a son-in-law after she gave birth.

Their small family does not have a patriarch, and all matters have always been discussed and decided by several living elders.

Shen Dexian was getting impatient and stood up, grabbed the feather duster on the table and handed it to him: "If you make a mistake, you have to be beaten so that you will learn your lesson. This kind of beating will never make you bad."

"Second Grandpa is wise." Shen Miaozhu began to praise.

Shen Lingzhu followed up: "Third Grandpa will certainly not be partial."

"Dad, Jian Xuan didn't mean it." Jian Zhang's mother was the only one present who pleaded for her youngest son.

Shen Jianxuan's father pressed his head to the ground and he couldn't lift it up.

And this time his father didn't stop him, letting his mother say, "It was his fault for being impulsive and confronting Xian Zhu, but Xiao Zhuzi didn't suffer any loss at all, and even beat Jian Xuan. What can be said about that?

As a younger sister, she also beat her brother and should be punished in the same way."

Shen Lingzhu was amused. This guy has learned his lesson and is only concentrating his firepower on me? The hermit has his own clever plan.

She smiled and said, "I accept the punishment and would rather let Second Grandfather teach me personally.

Shen Jianxuan, do you dare to admit your mistake and let Third Grandpa give you a beating? Those who don't dare are cowards. "

"Bah, you're a coward, your father can't even give birth to a son.

Stupid guy who gets tricked into taking all kinds of tonics all year round…" Shen Jianxuan broke free from his father's big hand.

Before he could even utter the last word, Shen Miaozhu, who had jumped out from behind his aunt, slapped him twice in the face, "Watch your mouth."

"Ah, you slut, how dare you hit my son's face." Jian Zhangniang pounced on Shen Miaozhu and was about to scratch her face.

At this time, it was useless for the elders to shout "Stop", only Shen Jianzhang and Shen Xianzhu stepped forward to block the senior sister.

But the expected pain did not come, instead two sounds of "ouch" and "thump" were heard, and Jian Zhangniang had actually fallen to the ground.

"Mom." Shen Jianzhang hurriedly squatted down to help her up.

"You, you, are as naughty as your father." Shen Desheng pointed at Shen Lingzhu who had kicked down his eldest daughter-in-law. After thinking for a long time, he could only pick this reason to scold her.

But just one sentence from him made Shen Huai frown. How could his second brother ever be naughty? His own little Zhuzi was also well-behaved and capable.

When Mrs. Hu was about to stand up, he waved his hand to stop her from moving. He walked to Shen Lingzhu and took the feather duster from his second cousin.

Walking towards the little niece: "Hold out your hand."

"Dad!" Shen Xianzhu wanted to stop her, but unexpectedly, the third sister obediently stretched out her palm and let her father hit her.

Of course Shen Huai would not slap her injured hand, but after a few slaps, the palm of Shen Lingzhu's right hand became red and swollen.

Everyone present was silent, glancing at Third Uncle Shen Desheng, and the children shrank their necks in fear.

Mrs. Hu saw her niece's hand was swollen and red, and with the help of Master Shen, she stood up by holding the chair: "Master, the child is still young."

Ahem, what a boomerang shot at Third Uncle! Master Shen almost laughed out loud.

Mrs. Hu continued to call out to her husband, and she took a few steps forward, snatched the feather duster, and said, "If you are beaten lightly, you will take it; if you are beaten hard, you will go. If you are beaten more than ten times, it will be a heavy beating.

Miaozhu, take your sister to apply the medicine, and Xianzhu will escort her."

Then he held the duster in front of Third Grandfather with both hands and said, "Third Uncle, please treat us equally."

Shen Desheng stared at the feather duster for a long time before taking it.

A long time after Shen Lingzhu and his two siblings walked out of the room, they finally heard the sound of beating and Shen Jianxuan's screams. They couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Brother, you need to practice more in the future. You are not as skillful as your second sister." Shen Lingzhu stopped in front of the cart loaded with the parts of the Qiangong bed.

Shen Xianzhu blushed, "I must practice. I can't embarrass myself again."

"What's missing?" She nodded, indicating that she wanted to supervise, and then pointed at the things in the car and asked.

Shen Xianzhu said that the detachable screen on the right side of the bed was missing, and that the box given by his second grandfather recorded in detail that the bed was intact when it was moved in.

And the names of the people who moved it that day were listed next to it.

"The whereabouts of the screen are known only to this family." Shen Miaozhu had just finished speaking when the little girl who had quietly followed her ran towards them and said, "Once, Brother Xuan brought his uncle's family and looked at the bed for a long time.

This is what my mother told me to tell you." After saying this, she ran unsteadily to her room and never came out again.

Shen Lingzhu had no impression: "Brother, I don't think I've seen her much. What's wrong with her legs?"

"Third Grandfather's eldest granddaughter Jian Zhu, and Ninth Uncle Shen Xiao's daughter.

Oh, Uncle Nine and Uncle Seven Shen He went to pick us up but we didn’t see them.” Shen Xianzhu turned his head and whispered that this cousin hadn’t been out much in the past two years since she broke her leg.

Moreover, he was beaten by Shen Jianxuan today because he was protecting her and his other two younger brothers.

Shen Miaozhu asked directly, "Did Shen Jianxuan cause her to fall and get injured?"

"I heard that when my mother came back for the New Year, she also sent some money for them to go to the Jimin Hall in the prefecture for treatment, but for some reason they were not cured.

At such a young age..." Shen Xianzhu felt sorry and pitiful.

Shen Lingzhu quickly pulled back to his thoughts: "I can help you later. Where is the screen now?"

When the three siblings looked towards the main hall again, Shen Huai suggested that everyone else leave, then walked over to Shen Jianxuan and lifted his chin. "Who did you give the screen on Qian Gong's bed to? Where is the thing in the secret room?"

From the statements of everyone and his son, he found out that Shen Jianxuan would chase and beat his son more fiercely every time he mentioned the screen.

Shen Desheng threw away the bloody feather duster: "Brother Huai, what do you mean?"

His eldest son followed suit and said, "Fifth brother, you can't just guess."

Shen Jianxuan crawled on the ground and trembled. Fifth Uncle's following was so scary.