allonlinenovel Chapter 170 Don't Hit Me, I Was Wrong
Chapter 170 Don't Hit Me, I Was Wrong
Chapter 170 Don't Hit Me, I Was Wrong
Wang Wenzhou stepped out of the sedan chair with a beautiful woman on each arm and a smile on his face.
Jiang Xuyang looked up and saw that Zhang Jiaoniang's eyes were red from crying, and her face was flushed; she must have been slapped hard by her father. No, I have to apologize first.
"Thump!" Jiang Xuyang knelt down and said, "Father, please don't hit me, I know I was wrong!"
"What's wrong?" Wang Wenzhou was puzzled. What happened to the little brat? Because Jiang Xuyang's father risked his life to save him, Wang Wenzhou truly regarded Jiang Xuyang as his own son.
Wang Wenzhou squatted down, helped Jiang Xuyang up, and asked, "What's wrong with Xiaoyangyang?"
"I said!" Zhang Jiao angrily pointed at Jiang Xuyang and said, "You unfilial son, kneel down!"
Jiang Xuyang immediately knelt down on the ground.
"Get up!" Wang Wenzhou helped Jiang Xuyang up, turned to look at Zhang Jiao, and said with a hint of anger, "Jiaojiao, what's wrong? Explain yourself first. What did I tell you just now? Be careful not to be arrogant or impatient, and don't lose your temper so easily. Especially since the child is still young, what if you scare him?"
Zhang Jiao looked at Wang Wenzhou with sparkling eyes. She never expected her husband to be such a loving father. "I must give my husband a son!"
Zhang Jiao softened her tone and said, "Jiang Xuyang doesn't concentrate on his studies at school; he's always fooling around..."
"Hey...hey..." Wang Wenzhou quickly waved his hand at Zhang Jiao and said irritably, "Jiaojiao, this is your fault!"
"Huh?" Zhang Jiao looked at Wang Wenzhou in confusion. How come it was someone else's fault again?
Wang Wenzhou explained, "I will become the Earl of Xinjian in the future, and Xiao Yangyang is my eldest son. When he grows up, he will inherit my title. Our Xiao Yangyang doesn't need to take the imperial examination to become an official, so why should he study?"
"Husband!" Zhang Jiao looked at Wang Wenzhou with a mournful expression and said resentfully, "You dote on the child so much, but that's not love, it's harming him. That's spoiling him! If you don't educate him properly when he's young, he'll suffer when he grows up."
Wang Wenzhou thought for a moment and then said, "Like begets like, and a rat's son knows how to dig holes. You've heard that, haven't you?"
"Mm!" Zhang Jiao nodded.
Wang Wenzhou said with a smile, "That makes a lot of sense. It not only aligns with genetics but also with sociology. The greatest education a child receives is the subtle, pervasive influence of their family. School education, damn it, just teaches you things that you may never use later in life. Except for certain professions, the most useful knowledge isn't learned in school, especially the principles of being a good person."
Zhang Jiao frowned, looking at Zhao Fengmin with a puzzled expression, asking, "Husband, what's wrong?"
Zhao Fengmin whispered, "The master has drunk too much again. Every time he drinks too much, he talks nonsense. Just pretend you didn't hear anything."
"Mm!" Zhang Jiao nodded. Her biggest dream now is to be a good wife and not upset Wang Wenzhou.
Wang Wenzhou continued, "The reason ordinary people study is simply to live a better life. Ten years of hard study go unnoticed, but one success brings fame throughout the world. Ordinary people study to become high-ranking officials, make a lot of money, and sleep with beautiful women."
"Mmm!" Zhang Jiao and Zhao Fengmin nodded repeatedly. Their husband had drunk too much, so he could say whatever he wanted.
"Clap clap!" Wang Wenzhou patted his chest triumphantly and said proudly, "Money? I've got it. With my skills, making money is a piece of cake. I've got a title too. Our little Yangyang will inherit everything from me. Why does he still need to study? Isn't that right, son?"
"Mmm!" Most children don't like reading, so Jiang Xuyang nodded excitedly upon hearing this.
"Sigh..." Zhang Jiao sighed softly. She really couldn't do anything with her husband. Even when she was wrong, he could make it sound reasonable, and she couldn't refute him. Her husband was really too talented.
Zhao Fengmin also looked at Wang Wenzhou with an admiring gaze.
"Huh?" Wang Wenzhou looked at Jiang Xuyang in front of him and suddenly noticed a bruise on his face. Wang Wenzhou frowned and laughed, scolding, "Little Yangyang, did you get into a fight with your classmate? Silly boy, practice more with your Zhang Jiaoniang. It's okay if you lost this time, but next time you must beat him so badly that even his parents won't recognize him!"
"Hmph!" Zhang Jiao snorted coldly, but suddenly realized her attitude was not good, so she quickly changed her tone and said softly, "Xuyang didn't fight with his classmates, it was Mr. Pan who did it."
"Fuck your mother!" Wang Wenzhou immediately flew into a rage. "I wouldn't even dare to hit my own son, and you, a teacher, dare to hit him? You have to consider the owner before beating a dog! My own son, you bastard, how dare you beat him like this?"
Wang Wenzhou picked up Jiang Xuyang, hoisted him onto his shoulders, and shouted, "Someone come here!"
Zhu Yi, who was on guard duty nearby, quickly ran over and asked, "Sir, what are your orders?"
"Pass on my order: Special Forces, surround Hanshan Academy immediately! My son was beaten up, and I'm going to take men to get revenge! I'll avenge my son!" Wang Wenzhou cursed.
With tears in his eyes, Jiang Xuyang sat on Wang Wenzhou's shoulders, repeatedly calling out in his heart, "Dad! You are my real father! When I grow up, I will definitely take good care of you!"
"Yes!" Zhu Yi clasped his hands in acceptance of the order.
"Wang Wenzhou, you've had too much to drink!" Zhang Jiao quickly pulled Wang Wenzhou back. What was going on? Her husband was really something else. It was one thing for him to be so unruly, but when a child makes a mistake at school, being disciplined by the teacher and getting a few slaps is perfectly normal! Mr. Pan was only doing it for the child's own good. And you, as the father, are going to hit the teacher? If word gets out, people will laugh their heads off.
"Jiaojiao!" Wang Wenzhou's face darkened, and he asked coldly, "Have you forgotten what you promised me? You'd listen to me from now on, and you forget it as soon as you turn your back?"
"No! You've had too much to drink. Let's go back and rest first. Zhao Fengmin and I will give you some more. Can we go again tomorrow?" Zhang Jiao was almost crying with grievance, stomping her feet in anger.
"No way!" Wang Wenzhou said angrily, "Damn it, I'm the magistrate of Hanshan County, and this lousy teacher dares to hit my son? What right does he have? I sent my son to school to study. Whether my son wants to study or not is his freedom. No one has the right to interfere, not even me!"
"Oh dear!" Zhang Jiao was truly at a loss for words. What kind of situation was this? She couldn't argue with Wang Wenzhou either. Wang Wenzhou's theories were so well-reasoned that she simply couldn't refute them.
Unlike Zhang Jiao, Zhao Fengmin was not naive and innocent. She was quick-witted and immediately called over a soldier from the sedan chair carriers' camp, instructing him to go to the labor camp and inform Liu Rushi and Sheng Lan.
Zhao Fengmin had been by Wang Wenzhou's side for a long time, and she understood him. When the adult got drunk, he feared no one, not even his mother, Madam Yang. The only ones who could persuade him were Liu Rushi and Sheng Lan.
Zhao Fengmin was very jealous of this. If one day she could have such a status in the hearts of adults as Liu Rushi or Sheng Lan, she would be laughing in her sleep.