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Chapter 1718: Favorite parents, beat Zhuang Tunan again(2/2)

Zhou Chen struck Zhuang Tunan on the head, interrupting his roar.
"If you yell again, I'll hit you."
"ah!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
After being whipped several times, Zhuang Tunan's screams attracted the Song Ying family nearby, and then they watched Zhou Chen violently abuse Zhuang Tunan.
"Hey, Brother Tuxi is too fierce. You must not mess with Brother Tuxi in the future, otherwise he will really beat him to death." Lin Dongzhe looked 'horrified'.
In the end, Huang Ling couldn't stand it anymore and walked over to stop Zhou Chen.
"Tusi, stop fighting."
Zhou Chen then stopped, but still pressed Zhuang Tunan's head.
"Zhuang Tunan, I'm warning you, if you act like you're on the verge of death again and make your mother cry, I'll beat you all the same. If you don't believe me, try it."
After giving the warning, he released his hand and moved away.
Zhuang Tunan was on the bed, his face flushed, he got up from the bed angrily, and glared at Zhou Chen angrily.
"Zhuang Tuxi."
"What, you're not convinced and you want to practice again? Come on."
"Tusi."
"Second brother."
Huang Ling was helpless, and Zhuang Xiaoting even held Zhou Chen's hand to prevent him from hitting Zhuang Tunan again.
Zhuang Tunan stared at Zhou Chen, suddenly snorted, then turned around and ran out of the house. The look was exactly the same as that day when Zhuang Chaoying ran away in anger.
"Tunan."
"Mom, please leave him alone. He is not a three-year-old child and cannot be thrown away. Let him go out alone and calm down."
Lin Wufeng, who was outside the door, whispered to Song Ying: "I'll catch up and talk to Tunan." Then he followed her.
Huang Ling sighed helplessly and said to Zhou Chen: "After all, he is your eldest brother. It's not good for you to hit him like this. It will hurt his self-esteem."
Zhou Chen said: "Mom, he is so well protected by you. Look at him, he is so big, and his mental endurance is not as good as that of Xiao Ting. Even Xiao Ting can distinguish right from wrong, good from bad, and he still looks like that
If you want to act like a deadbeat, as if someone owes him something, you can't spoil him. If you can't bear to beat him, I'll help you train him."
Huang Ling opened her mouth. She felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what to say. After all, what Zhou Chen said was fine. Her eldest son did admit in his heart that he was not capable. Many times, like Zhuang Chaoying, when he met someone at home,
If you don't distinguish between things, you should make some progress, otherwise you will be like Zhuang Chaoying in the future.
But the question is, shouldn’t parents generally teach this kind of thing? No matter what, younger brothers shouldn’t teach older brothers, right?
But now that things have come to this, what else can Huang Ling do? She also saw clearly just now that although her younger son took action, he was not ruthless and was still measured.
"Don't be so impulsive next time."
Chapter completed!
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