Chapter 16 Mad Dog
Zhou Huaishan was like a crazy dog, not only punching and kicking, but also biting.
Wang wanted to help, but seeing Zhou Huaishan's posture, she shrank her neck and didn't dare to move. She herself was beaten black and blue by Zhou Qing.
The clan leader was stunned.
Huaishan is a well-known honest man in the village.
Now
Seeing Zhou Huaishan beating Zhou Huaihai crazily, the patriarch sighed in his heart: Look at how hard an honest man is being forced.
"I said Bingde, do you really understand clearly? I know Huaishan's temperament, look at this"
Mr. Zhou remembered how Zhou Huaishan cried loudly yesterday morning.
He knows best what his son's temperament is.
I can be so angry now.
Mr. Zhou also became suspicious of Zhou Huaihai's remarks.
But we can't just let the second child beat the boss to death.
Let’s look at Zhou Huailin, the one who is biased.
Mr. Zhou.
This two-bedroom and three-bedroom house is so big that I hate it!
Slapping the table, Mr. Zhou roared angrily: "Okay, stop it!"
Unlike Mr. Zhou who slapped the table, Mrs. Sun was very direct. Seeing her eldest son being beaten, Mrs. Sun rushed up and hit Zhou Huaishan.
"Stop, my words are useless!" Mr. Zhou stood up and roared.
The situation was finally under control.
Mr. Zhou sat down with a livid face.
The patriarch sighed, "This is your family's family matter, I shouldn't interfere, but since Huaihai specially invited me here today, I will ask more questions."
The clan leader fell silent and no one answered.
The clan leader said to Zhou Qing: "Did you give your father a chance to copy books in the bookstore?"
Zhou Qing nodded, "Yeah."
Sun was about to curse immediately, but was glared back by the clan leader.
"Then tell Third Master how you got this opportunity."
Zhou Qing took out the calligraphy written by Zhou Huaishan from his arms and handed it to the clan leader.
Virtue is never alone, it must have neighbors.
"Although my father has not yet entered the academy and is not very knowledgeable, the shopkeeper is interested in my father's character."
When Zhou Huaihai heard this, he sneered.
"Your father has been farming for more than 20 years. What kind of golden phoenix can he write that will win people's favor?"
Zhou Qing sarcastically said: "I heard this from uncle, have you ever been rejected back then? If you can't do it yourself, don't think that others can't do it either."
"Whether I can do it or not is another matter. If you say it's because of something else, it's just that the bookstore accepted your father's calligraphy. If you say it's because your father's calligraphy is good, who are you kidding!"
Wang immediately followed, "Look for a good excuse. Your uncle's handwriting is countless times better than your father's. Your uncle can't even ask for an opportunity, but your father can get it?"
In a moment of excitement, Wang sold Zhou Huaihai.
Zhou Huaihai.
"Dad, I think there must be something fishy in this." Zhou Huaihai looked determined.
He turned around and glared at Zhou Huaishan bitterly, "Seeing that you are usually honest and honest, I didn't expect you to let Qing Yatou do that kind of thing. Why do I have a brother like you? It's really unfortunate for my family."
The clan leader gave Zhou Huaihai a meaningful look.
Then he handed Zhou Huaishan's calligraphy to Zhou Bingde, "Bingde, take a look."
After receiving the message, Mr. Zhou looked at Zhou Huaishan in surprise.
"Did you write this?"
Zhou Huaishan nodded.
Mr. Zhou suddenly felt mixed emotions.
Back then, he chose the eldest child over the second child. Did he really make the wrong choice?
The eldest brother spent all the efforts of the whole family, and the handwriting he can write now is not as good as what the second child can practice with a tree stick.
Seeing Mr. Zhou's expression, Zhou Huaihai immediately took a step forward and saw the words on the paper, "No way, this can never be written by you!"
"Why can't it be written by my father? Is it because you spent all the family money and my father didn't spend any of it?"
Zhou Huaihai stared at Zhou Huaishan with a blue face, as if he wanted to eat someone, "Do you dare to write it again on the spot?"
Zhou Huaishan. "If you also write, I will write."
Zhou Qing
It’s not scary to wear matching clothes, whoever is ugly will be embarrassed.
Pen and paper in place.
Zhou Huaishan said to Zhou Huaihai: "Write it. Whatever you write, I will follow."
Seeing that Zhou Huaishan didn't look guilty at all, Zhou Huaihai felt a little guilty.
Could the second child really be able to write that kind of handwriting?
Absolutely not.
With a cold snort, Zhou Huaihai wrote: An elder brother is like a father.
Zhou Huaishan glanced at him and brushed his brush: An elder brother is like a father.
After I finished writing, I added four more words: treat one more favorably than another.
Mr. Zhou suddenly looked ugly.
However, Zhou Huaihai's expression turned even more ugly.
Zhou Huaishan's handwriting is more than a hundred times better than his.
Originally, he invited the clan leader to come with the intention of asking Zhou Qing what methods he had used.
It would be better if he could really throw dirty water on Zhou Qing, then he would be able to block the second brother's way of studying, and he could also hold the second wife tightly.
Even if he couldn't, he had used Zhou Qing's method to get the opportunity to copy books, and maybe he could copy books too.
Worst of all, Zhou Qing refused to argue and went to the county bookstore. The bookstore didn't want its reputation to be implicated, so it would definitely take away the opportunity.
did not expect.
Zhou Huaihai felt a little top-heavy for a while.
Seeing the majestic favor, the patriarch patted Mr. Zhou on the shoulder, stood up and left.
When he walked to Zhou Huaishan, he patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Study hard."
Mr. Zhou only felt pain in his spine.
As soon as the clan leader left, Sun immediately went to beat Zhou Huaishan.
She doesn't care who's handwriting is better and who's handwriting is worse, she just knows that the second child beat the boss.
Mr. Zhou picked up the tea jar at hand and threw it directly at Sun's feet, stopping Sun.
"Let's break up!"
"We're broken up? I've been called shameless and a peddler, and now we're broken up like this? Master, I'm your granddaughter!"
Mr. Zhou felt his face was burning.
Especially the words Zhou Huaishan wrote about favoring one over others, he didn't even dare to read it.
But let’s not break up, how about it?
Should the boss and his wife be asked to apologize to Qing Yatou, a junior?
The boss is a child.
"Your father also beat your uncle, and you also beat your aunt. Besides, your uncle is also afraid that you will go astray, and he has good intentions."
Zhou Qing frowned and stared at Mr. Zhou, "Good intentions? If this happens to my eldest brother tomorrow, will you handle it in the same way?"
After saying that, Zhou Qing sneered.
"Whoever wants to do the work in this house will dare to do it in the future. My second brother-in-law will not do it at all, and I will not spend any money to hire people for farming. I will just leave my share of land unused. From now on, the second brother-in-law will never give one to the first brother-in-law. Copper! Just dream on us to raise his family."
After that, Zhou Qing pulled Zhou Huaishan and left, "Dad, let's go!"
Zhou Huailin followed and said: "Since the land for the second bedroom is vacant, then I will only farm the land for the third bedroom. There is no reason for me to farm the whole family by myself."
Mr. Zhou was so angry that he was dizzy and slapped the table, "You have to make me angry to death before you will accept it? As long as I'm here, you can't even think about separating the family."
Zhou Qing and Zhou Huaishan ignored Mr. Zhou and went back to the house.
Zhou Huailin stayed.
"If we don't separate the families, what are dad's plans?" Zhou Huailin stared at Mr. Zhou.
Mr. Zhou.
If the second wife really doesn't have the money to hire people, he can't really let the third family own the land.
Can.
Mr. Zhou looked at Zhou Huaihai, "Why are you still here? Why don't you apologize to your second brother?"
Zhou Huaihai looked surprised.
"Dad, I made my dick beat like this, do you want me to apologize to him?"
Zhou Huailin asked: "Why did second brother hit you?"