When the girls saw Wu Nian coming, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Liu Xiang, among others, stepped aside and let Wu Nian handle the matter.

Liu Xiang is the eldest lady in the mansion. She takes everyone to discuss all matters, big or small, and then she personally nods. But this matter is really hard for her to manage.

"father."

When Wu Min saw Wu Nian, she seemed to have seen a savior. After shouting, she struggled out of Wu's arms and threw herself at Wu Nian.

Wu Nian didn't say anything at first. He opened his arms and held his son in his arms. He looked up at Wu and Chen.

It is impossible to kill him or break his bones.

After all, it is a piece of flesh that fell off the mother's body. Very few mothers would really want to beat their sons to death.

Of course the same goes for Chen.

"Calm down, sister. It's hard for you to hold such a thick stick in your hand. Xiao Jin, please take the stick from Madam's hand."

Wu Nian glanced at the panting Mrs. Chen, turned to the maid beside him and said.

"Yes." Xiao Jin responded, walked forward and reached for the wooden stick in Chen's hand. Chen did not struggle and gave the stick to Xiao Jin obediently.

"Sir, you have to make the decision this time, and you have to teach him a lesson no matter what." Mrs. Chen said to Wu Nian with a firm look on her face.

Wu Min shrank his neck and hid in Wu Nian's arms.

"Brother, don't listen to her. It's not a big deal." Wu said quickly.

Mrs. Chen glanced at Mr. Wu and sighed, "A loving mother is like a loser."

"Speak for yourself. What did you do?" Wu Nian did not answer the two girls, but lowered his head and asked Wu Mindao in his arms.

"Dad, I threw stones at Mr. Mr., and there was a big swelling on Mr.'s head." Wu Min was usually naughty and often scolded by Mrs. Chen, but this was the first time he was chased and beaten with such a thick stick, and he was still frightened.

Not daring to hide it, he whispered.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wu Nian nervously. He was afraid that I would also pick up a wooden stick and beat him.

Of course Wu Nian did not beat his son with a wooden stick. Although there is a saying that "a stick produces a filial son", it is too simple and crude.

But Wu Nian also frowned. Good guy, are you throwing stones at the teacher? He asked patiently: "Why are you throwing stones at sir? Did he scold you for no reason? Did he hit you? Or did he despise you?"

"I didn't hit me, didn't scold me, and didn't despise me." Wu Min shook her head and said honestly.

"Then why did you throw stones at Mr. Wu?" Wu Nian became surprised and asked.

"He forced me to study." Wu Min whispered.

Seeing the excitement, Li Ya didn't take it too seriously. She held a pink handkerchief and covered her mouth with a snicker.

Wu Nian tilted his head and glanced at his son, and understood. This boy was raised in the deep courtyard and was his eldest son.

Wu's favor.

Although Ms. Chen beat and scolded her hard, she was still very tight. She was like a monkey on weekdays, almost lawless.

go to school?

This is Guanyin Bodhisattva, who has put a tight spell on Monkey Sun's head.

Can Monkey Sun not resist?

Wu Min was a skinny monkey, and he was even smarter. He had known that he had done something wrong today. Facing Wu Nian's gaze, he couldn't help but look away, not daring to look at Wu Nian.

Everyone in the yard was very nice to him. He liked his father the most, but he was also most afraid of him.

Whatever he likes, dad will get it for him.

When he made a mistake, his father would not hit him or scold him, but when his father showed his face, it really scared him to death.

"Speaking of which, you threw the stone at the wrong person. That gentleman was invited by dad. If you want to throw a stone, you should throw it at dad's head."

Wu Nian said calmly.

"Dad, I don't dare." Wu Min shrugged his head and whispered.

"Yeah, just don't dare. Dad won't tell you so many truths, and you won't understand. As long as you listen to dad, it's fine. I'll take you to kowtow to your husband and apologize, and you'll go to school obediently."

Wu Nian said.

Wu Min is very reluctant. Going to school? It's really boring. How about playing around, catching butterflies, climbing over walls, drilling into dog holes, etc.

But he secretly glanced at Wu Nian and found that I had no expression on his face. He was immediately frightened and said aggrievedly: "Yes."

"Okay. Let's all go back. I'll take over this boy." Wu Nian raised his head and glanced at the girls, then turned around and hugged Wu Min and left.

Mrs. Chen looked at Mrs. Wu, sighed deeply, blessed her gently, turned around and left.

Mrs. Wu picked up the handkerchief, wiped her tears, and turned away.

Liu Xiang and others looked left and right, sighed, and left.

Wu Nian hugged Wu Min and walked along the corridor to the private school. Li Ping was sitting on the Taishi chair, with a blue cloth tied around his head and a huge swelling.

Wu Nian looked at his expression. He might have been beaten by a student and felt very discouraged and downcast.

"General." Li Ping saw Wu Nian coming in with Wu Min in his arms, and quickly stood up, clasping his fists and saluting. He felt very uneasy in his heart.

No matter what, he, as a teacher, is incompetent.

"Sir, no courtesy. Sit down." Wu Nian bent down and put down Wu Min, and said to Li Ping politely.

Li Ping looked and saw that there was only one seat in the private school. But since Wu Nian asked him to sit down, he could only sit down.

"Yeah." Wu Nian looked down at Wu Min.

Wu Min was a little reluctant, but still knelt down.

"Kowtow and say I was wrong." Wu Nian said.

"Sir, I was wrong." Wu Min kowtowed and said.

"Sir, the dog is naughty and did this kind of thing because of my incompetent teaching. I am here to apologize to you. Please don't give up on him and continue to be a teacher. Teach him to become a good person."

Wu Nian clasped his hands and bowed down to salute sincerely.

"General, your words are serious. I will teach you everything I have learned in my life." Li Ping did not dare to accept it, and stood up quickly, bending down to return the courtesy. He really breathed out a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, fortunately, this demon king can still listen to the general. There is also a general who can control him. The general did not blame me for being incompetent.

What a blessing, a blessing.

Wu Nian nodded and asked Wu Min to get up. Then he looked around and found a large ruler on the coffee table.

Wu Nian walked up, reached out and grabbed the ruler, handed it to Li Ping, and said: "Sir, I still say the same thing. If he makes a mistake, don't be stingy. Hit him when he needs to be beaten, and reprimand when he needs to be scolded."

"Son, I gave this ruler to my husband. If he hits you with the ruler, it will be treated as if I am beating you. Do you understand?"

Wu Nian turned around and said to Wu Min.

"Yes." Wu Min didn't dare not listen and said honestly.

Wu Nian nodded with satisfaction.

"A dutiful son emerges from under a stick." This is really unacceptable.

His mother also beat him. He was still unconvinced when he was hit with such a thick stick.

The key is to have an attitude.

I won't hit you now, but I might.

A closed fist is more powerful than a swinging fist.

For such a young child, he doesn't even understand when it comes to respecting teachers. First, he learns the lesson in a proper manner, and slowly he will know how to respect teachers.

Cultivate oneself, manage one's family, govern the country and bring peace to the world.

It is every reader’s ideal.

For Wu Nian, it has even more extraordinary significance.

He is the king and his family belongs to the world.

If you don't educate your son well, this big business may be destroyed in the next generation.

Wu Nian taught his son at home and entrusted all major affairs of the three prefectures of Liaodong to the officials.

But in Liaodong, there was another storm because of him.
Chapter completed!