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Chapter 1244: Today is another day when my dad was beaten

Chapter 1,244: Today is another day when my dad gets beaten

night.

Erbao finally finished writing the homework that needed to be handed in for school tomorrow before going to bed. Then he took his cell phone and knocked on his brother's door.

The brothers' rooms were adjacent to each other. Erbao knocked on the door a few times and only dared to turn the doorknob after getting his brother's permission. Previously, he ran into his brother's room without knocking and was severely punished by his brother.

After that, my memory improved and I no longer dared to run to my brother's room without knocking on the door.

Dabao had already finished taking a bath and went to bed. He was leaning on the bedside reading a book before going to bed. When Erbao came in, he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

Erbao came to the bed mysteriously: "Brother, go inside a little bit and I'll show you something."

Dabao checked him first.

"I've taken a shower and brushed my teeth. If you don't believe me, just ask." Erbao immediately understood what he was checking, opened his mouth and let out a sigh of relief.

Dabao covered his face with a book in disgust, then reluctantly moved into the bed, leaving some room for Erbao to come out.

Erbao kicked off his slippers and jumped onto his brother's bed. He turned on his mobile phone and said as if to offer a treasure: "Brother, I already know how adults make children."

Dabao's eyes darkened: "How did you know?"

"I know from watching the video." Erbao was quick and clicked on the video while answering.

Then there were strange sounds in Dabao's room, and strange scenes appeared in his sight. Dabaojun, who had always been as calm as his father when the mountain collapsed, turned red in the face.

Already.

Although the two brothers are twins, only a few minutes apart, Dabao's mind is far more mature than Erbao's. He already understands things that Erbao doesn't understand, and he can tell what the man and woman in the video are doing with just one glance.

"Who told you to watch this!" Dabao grabbed the phone and turned it off, his voice rising a little higher, his face flushed, he was both ashamed and angry.

"Uncle Jing gave it to me." Erbao was still immersed in the heartache of his mother's hard work in conceiving him, and educated his brother earnestly: "Brother, it is really not easy for our mother to give birth to us. We must be filial to her."

Dabao just wanted to pry open Erbao's brain and see how different the brain circuitry was from his own. He was really angry to death.

"You are not allowed to watch videos like this again, do you hear me?" Dabao warned his younger brother with a straight face.

Erbao was a little afraid of his brother's stern face, because when his brother had a stern face, it was like his father was possessing him, and it would be as scary as possible, so he quickly nodded obediently.

"If I catch you watching this kind of video again, you're going to be beaten with a feather duster by your dad." Dabao was worried, fearing that he was going against his will, so he moved Ye Lancheng out to threaten him.

Erbao shook his head in fear and waved his hands: "I won't watch it anymore. I won't watch it anymore. Don't tell daddy."

"It's not okay to peek. As long as you've watched it, I can find the viewing records. If I catch you peeking, you will be responsible for the consequences." Dabao deliberately emphasized the words "at your own risk".

"I won't peek, I won't peek, I will never peek, I swear." Erbao raised his hands and shook his head like a rattle.

Dabao nodded with satisfaction and said gracefully: "Go back to sleep."

"Oh." Erbao slowly got out of bed and asked cautiously: "Brother, can you still give me your phone back?"

Dabao first permanently deleted the videos on his phone before throwing them back to him.

Erbao, holding his mobile phone, ran away as if he had received an amnesty.

Dabao leaned on the bedside alone and thought for a while, but still felt uneasy, so he took out his mobile phone and sent Song Jiaren a WeChat message.

Landscape garden.

After dinner, Xia Jingze stayed with his daughter. He first played games with her for a while, and then asked the servant to take her to take a bath. After her daughter finished taking a bath, he came over and dried her hair himself. After her hair was dried, he put her daughter to bed and gave her

My daughter reads a bedtime story.

"The prince and princess lived a happy life from then on, loving like mom and dad, and gave birth to a pair of lovely children like you and your brother." Xia Jingze ended the fairy tale in his own way.

Songsong was almost asleep. She half-closed her eyes and said, "Good night, dad."

"Good night, baby." Xia Jingze tenderly placed a good night kiss on his daughter's forehead.

Songsong closed her eyes sleepily, and just before falling asleep, a sharp sound scared away the sleepiness she had just accumulated.

"Xia Jingze, I'm going to beat you to death today!"

It's my mother's voice.

Songsong suddenly opened her eyes and saw her mother holding the feather duster used by servants to sweep dust, waving it towards her father.

Songsong was startled, and Xia Jingze was so frightened that he jumped out of bed. He didn't even have time to put on his slippers before he hid and begged for mercy: "My wife, please forgive me, I didn't do anything to make you angry today."

"Spare your life? I'm going to kill you today, so that you don't have to be stupid and piss me off every day. Sooner or later, I will be pissed to death by you." Song Jiaren chased after Xia Jingze and beat him.

Xia Jingze was so experienced that he ran out of the room in a flash. Song Jiaren followed him and chased him out again.

"Hey!" Songsong sighed deeply, then took out her phone and sent a message to the WeChat group.

Songsong: Today is another day when my dad gets beaten.

Su Lin: Isn't this my aunt's basic operation? Just sleep calmly.

Sean: Do you want to tell you a bedtime story?

Songsong: Thank you, brother Xiaoen. My father told me about it. I am just curious about how my father provoked my mother.

Dabao: Girls shouldn’t be so curious. Go to sleep!

Erbao: Brother, I am a boy, can I be curious?

Dabao: Get out!

Erbao: Okay.

Songsong: Then I’m going to bed too. Good night, cousin, brother Xiaoen, brother Dabao, and brother Erbao.

Su Lin: Good night, cousin.

Sean: Good night.

Dabao: An.

Erbao: Good night.

After saying good night, Songsong did not go to bed immediately, but had a private chat with Erbao alone.

Songsong: Brother Erbao, guess what mistake my dad made again?

Erbao: I think I guessed it.

Song:??

Erbao: But I can’t tell you.

Songsong: Why?

Erbao: Because my brother beats me and tells my dad to beat me too, are you willing to watch me get beaten?

The kind-hearted Songsong could not imagine the scene of her second treasure brother being beaten by her father and brother, so she thoughtfully did not ask any more questions.

Erbao: Songsong, be good, go to bed quickly, we have to go to school tomorrow.

Songsong: Well, good night.

Erbao made a hmm expression.

Putting down the phone, Erbao silently mourned for Xia Jingze for three seconds. He had already guessed that it was his brother who told his godmother about the video, and that was why he wanted to beat Uncle Jingze.

Poor Uncle Jing, such a cruel brother, he will never dare to watch that kind of video again next time.


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