His face became serious.

Song Baochuan and Song Baoshu were also afraid.

Song Baochuan took a step back and said, "Third Uncle, it's not our fault for this. It's Third Aunt. It's her fault. If she was willing to teach us, how could there be so many things?"

Song Shiting felt that the two things in front of him were too outrageous.

It's threatening!

"Who asked you to threaten people? You don't learn from the good ones, but you actually learn from the bad ones?"

Song Baochuan quickly said: "We don't want to be bad, we just want to learn some skills. We really didn't think much about it. Third uncle, just let third aunt help us, okay?"

Song Shiting: "Don't think about it, it's impossible."

Song Baoshu was very angry: "Why is it impossible?"

The brothers were very angry, their faces full of anger.

Their grandmother was rude to their third uncle, and they had seen it since they were young, so they were not polite when talking to Song Shiting.

Song Shiting just glanced at them lightly and asked, "I've made it clear to you, can you go back?"

The two of them have been waiting for so many days and can't achieve their goal. How can they be willing?

"We're not going back."

Especially today, Song Baochuan was kicked in school and failed to take revenge. Now he wants to learn a few tricks from Ruan Qingling and prepare to take revenge.

Song Baochuan said: "Third Uncle, since you won't let Third Aunt teach us, then teach us yourself."

How can it be?

Song Shiting's face was cold: "I can't teach you, go back."

The last two words cannot be ignored.

But these two little brats are just not afraid.

Staring at Song Shiting: "Third uncle, how could you do this? This is going too far."

Song Shiting stood up.

The tall body exuded an oppressive aura, and the two of them suddenly shrank and continued to retreat quickly.

"Third uncle, what do you want to do?"

Song Shiting said, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."

Although he was a little scared, he didn't care at all about what Song Shiting said.

But he is not willing to step back at all.

Song Shiting felt that these two children would be very rebellious when they grew up.

He simply said: "Come outside with me."

The brothers looked at each other.

Song Shiting had already walked outside.

Song Baochuan followed.

He wanted to see what Uncle San did.

Song Shiting came outside, pointed at a clump of bamboo and said, "Did you see the bamboo shoots?"

The brother nodded.

Song Shiting said: "You go up and pull out the bamboo shoots with your bare hands. If you do it, I will let your third aunt teach you."

Ruan Qingling also came out to watch the fun.

If these two people don't correct themselves now, they will become gangsters in the future.

But seeing Wang Guihua like that, she was too lazy to think about it.

Even the child’s parents probably can’t do anything about it.

Let Wang Guihua pamper these two children.

Song Baochuan asked: "Third uncle, do you keep your word?"

Song Shiting nodded: "Let's talk."

Song Baochuan said: "Okay, I'll do it."

He went forward, but no matter how hard he pulled it out, he couldn't get the bamboo shoots out.

Song Baoshu also followed suit, but the effect was the same and neither of them could do it well.

They looked back at Song Shiting: "Uncle Third, can you get it out?"

Song Shiting took a step forward, bent down, and quickly took out the bamboo shoots.

This speed stunned both of them.

Song Shiting looked at the two of them and asked, "How are you now? Have you seen it? If you can't do it, you can only go home."

Song Baochuan began to have deep doubts about himself.

Are the two of them really good at it?Why can't it be done?

And whether it's the third uncle or the third aunt, can they do it all at once?

Song Shiting turned around and left.

I don't want to look at the two of them at all.

The Song Baochuan brothers looked at each other.

Don't know what to do now.

"I don't want to leave," Song Baochuan said.

Song Baoshu shouted from behind: "Third Uncle,"

The two shouted behind Song Shiting.

Song Shiting said: "I mean what I say, but you don't mean what you say?"

Song Baochuan: "..."

The two didn't want to admit it, so they started cheating.

Song Baoshu: "Third uncle, my good third uncle, please help us. I really want to study, and we will definitely study hard. Otherwise, what will happen if we are bullied outside?"

Song Shiting: "Go to your dad."

He didn't want to talk to these two brats at all.

Song Baochuan saw that Song Shiting ignored them at all.

Turning around and looking at Ruan Qingling: "Third Aunt, can you help us?"

Ruan Qingling: "You'd better go away quickly."

She was too lazy to talk to the two children.

The children look like children. Although these two children have human facial features, their souls are too ugly.

Seeing both of them leaving.

No one paid any attention to them.

Song Baochuan bent down and picked up a stone from the ground.

He hit Ruan Qingling on the back of the head: "Go to hell, you damn woman, no wonder grandma hates you so much."

I felt a gust of wind coming.

Ruan Qingling turned her head sideways.

The stone hit the tree trunk nearby.

Song Shiting heard the movement and turned around and took a few steps over.

Lifted the two of them up.

It was the first time that Song Baochuan saw his third uncle look so cold.

The Demon King was so frightened that he cried on the spot.

Song Shiting was not polite to them this time. At such a young age, he could do something like this to Ruan Qingling. If he went outside, he could do even more outrageous things.

Therefore, Song Shiting could not let them go.

On this side, there has just been a commotion in the village for a long time.

Song Shiting and his family were completely at odds.

At this time, I heard that Song Shiting hung his two grandsons on a tree...

How could Wang Guihua accept it?

While walking and cursing, he rushed over.

Song Shijian also followed.

Seeing his two sons hanging from the tree, the father immediately felt heartbroken.

Wang Guihua's mouth was like a machine gun, and he started to curse.

After scolding Song Shiting, he scolded Ruan Qingling.

Not a single good word anyway.

Either a good death or a good death is light.

Hearing this, Aunt Liu got up from the bed.

An older person would have gone to bed after dinner, but Wang Guihua's scolding was really unpleasant.

The noise was so loud that she came out to see what was going on.

"Gui Hua, can you show some virtue? The scolding is too unpleasant."

Ruan Qingling and his wife should not hear it.

According to Ruan Qingling's words, it means not listening or listening, and the bastard is chanting sutras.

Song Shiting was too lazy to come out.

But Aunt Liu and Song Dazhi couldn't stand it, it was too noisy.

But as soon as they opened their mouths, they were scolded by Wang Guihua.

"...Lao San, come out and speak clearly. I made a fuss today and I'm making a fuss now. What do you want? Don't be too outrageous..."

Ruan Qingling looked at Song Shiting, who was expressionless in front of him.

Yaya was woken up and looked like she was crying. Ruan Qingling was trying to think of ways to comfort her.

Song Shiting reached out and carried Yaya to the kang.

He wanted to coax his daughter, thinking that her daughter particularly liked his nose last time.

I simply lay down and let my daughter play.

Yaya really didn't get enough sleep and saw her father carrying her to the kang.

She reached over and touched her father's nose.

Like an ostrich, he lowered his head and raised his buttocks.

Lie directly next to him.

He poked Song Shiting's nose with one hand, held his hand with the other, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

When Song Shiting saw his daughter sleeping next to him in a strange posture, his face instantly showed helplessness.

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