"Du...Fifth brother-in-law, please save me quickly. My father wants to wash me. If you weren't here just now, he would continue to suck me. Woooooo, it's always hurt. Look at my hands, what's been squeezing by my father. I can't even hold my favorite chicken legs... Woooooooooo..."

When the naughty child Rui'er saw Zhu Ping'an, his fat face suddenly seemed to have discovered a savior. He excitedly asked Zhu Ping'an for help, and while asking for help, he also showed Zhu Ping'an his fat hand that was beaten red by the rattan.

Well, indeed, the fat naughty kid's hands were indeed thrust hard, and even had some blood marks.

Next to the naughty child was a school desk, with a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, a piece of rice paper with ink marks, three volumes of books and... a plate, and a braised chicken leg rolled off the plate. The naughty child said just now that he couldn't even hold the chicken leg he liked the most. It was probably because he reached out to get the chicken leg, but because his palm was red, he couldn't hold it in pain and fell on the table...

This naughty child is so energetic, and his focus is really weird. At this time, what he is thinking about is chicken legs...Are you looking for a twitch?! When Zhu Ping'an heard this, he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.

Sure enough, the naughty child had just finished speaking, and before Zhu Ping'an could plead for him, he heard the roar of Linhuai Marquis.

"Chicken legs, chicken legs, you can't learn how to eat every day without learning it. Look at how fat you are?!"

Although Zhu Ping'an was present, Linhuai Hou's emotions were still stimulated by the chicken legs of the naughty child. He couldn't help but roar, sharpening the knife, no, holding the rattan to the naughty child.

"Fifth brother-in-law, help..." The naughty child was very eager to survive. He shouted help while hiding behind Zhu Ping'an.

Although the naughty child, Brother Rui, sometimes it really makes people want to rub him with hands, feet, rulers, rattans, etc., this time, Li Tingzhu, the Marquis of Linhuai, rubbed him a little harder.

So, while stretching his arms to protect the naughty child, Zhu Ping'an pleaded for the naughty child, Li Tingzhu, Marquis of Linhuai, and said, "My uncle is merciless. Brother Rui is still young and sometimes he is ignorant, so just punish him. I think he knows that he is wrong. Uncle will let Brother Rui go this time."

It is estimated that the naughty child made a big mistake. Although Zhu Ping'an pleaded, Li Tingzhu, the Marquis of Linhuai, did not mean to put down the rattan. He stood in front of Zhu Ping'an, wrapped the rattan in his palm with one hand, and said breathlessly, "Zihou, you don't know that this kid is ignorant all day long. He knows how to eat, sleep, and play all day long. Mr. Xixi, who has been hired for a lot of money, was angry and three... Look at him, he has no knowledge at all. His weight has risen..."

"Ahem, uncle..." Zhu Ping'an was about to persuade Linhuai Marquis Li Tingzhu again when he heard the naughty child muttering behind him, "Dad, I'm so fat now, I'm far inferior to you..."

The naughty child's words once again successfully made the Linhuai Marquis Li Tingzhu lose control and run away. If Zhu Ping'an hadn't protected him, the Linhuai Marquis could have hung up and beaten the naughty child...

"Ahem, uncle, Brother Rui is still young. Although he is a little playful, Brother Rui is smart and educates slowly, and is still a pillar of the country..." Zhu Ping'an changed his perspective and comforted Linhuai Marquis Li Tingzhu.

"Intellect?!Nephew..."

After hearing Zhu Ping'an's words, Li Tingzhu, the Marquis of Linhuai, suddenly turned constipated, as if the secret was deep.

Zhu Ping'an was stunned when he saw this. Although he said that the naughty child was a bit against his will, it was not so, right?!

"Smart?! Alas, my dear nephew, you don't know what I taught this evil son a lesson today..."

Linhuai Hou Li Tingzhu became emotional as he spoke, pointing his fingers tremblingly at the naughty child Ruier.

Ah, it’s time to get to the point, Zhu Ping'an listens with ease.

At this moment, the naughty child in the case was holding a fat face and innocent face. This made the Marquis of Linhuai angry again.

"It is precisely because of this evil son that he is really a rotten wood that cannot be carved." The Marquis of Linhuai said angrily.

"Uncle, isn't that true?! I taught Brother Rui, he is not as unbearable as my uncle said."

Zhu Ping'an said softly.

"That's right, my fifth brother-in-law is right. I'm not a rotten wood." The naughty child Rui said with his neck.

"Shut up! You'll get panting when you say you're fat!" Linhuai Hou said angrily.

Although the naughty child was obedient and shut up, his little fat face was unruly and dissatisfied with 45 degrees...

"My nephew, do you think he is smart?! Xi Xixun has already started to explain "The Untamed" to him a few days ago. Today, I will take the exam for his homework. I will be so angry that I feel like vomiting blood..."

When Li Tingzhu, the Marquis of Linhuai, mentioned the homework of taking the naughty children, he couldn't help but complain to Zhu Ping'an.

As a graduate student of ancient Chinese literature, Zhu Ping'an is very familiar with "Chen Qingbiao". This is a memorial written by Li Mi, a writer from the Three Kingdoms and Jin Dynasties to Emperor Wu of Jin. His words are sincere and sincere, and every word shows filial piety. This article is recognized as one of the representative works of lyricism in the history of Chinese literature. Just as "The Deer and the Cauldron" has the praise of "If you don't see Chen Jinnan in your life, you will be called a hero in vain", "Chen Qingbiao" also has the praise of "When you don't cry, you don't cry, and those who don't cry" are unfaithful" by teaching "Chen Qingbiao" to cultivate children's filial piety is the only choice.

It is estimated that Linhuai Hou's homework is more difficult to find out, on the one hand, he is able to see if the naughty child has made some progress in filial piety after learning "The Untamed".

It seems that Linhuai Marquis was not just disappointed, but Zhu Ping'an knew something when he saw this.

"I compared him with his 's baby for June, and the kind father saw his back'. Nephew, do you know how he got back?!"

Linhuai Marquis Li Tingzhu said to Zhu Ping'an excitedly. It was probably because the naughty child explained it was too outrageous, so when he mentioned this sentence now, his emotions were still difficult to control.

Zhu Ping'an looked up at the naughty child.

"This sentence says, 'I was born six months ago and my kind father passed away', and I wrote it out."

The naughty child raised a fat face and replied, with confidence on his face expressing his words.

This sentence is not difficult, and the naughty child’s translation is fine, and it is quite accurate.

Zhu Ping'an looked at Linhuai Marquis in confusion when he heard this.

"You still have the face to say it! Zihou, look at what he wrote..."

Linhuai Hou Li Tingzhu excitedly picked up the rice paper on the table, pointed to the words on it and said to Zhu Ping'an.

So angry, what did the naughty kid write?!

Zhu Ping'an looked at Xuanzhi curiously, and with just one glance, he almost choked to death by a mouthful of saliva.

I saw a black and white text on the rice paper: "I was born six months old and my kind father was in power..."

Get rid of the "momentum"?!

Your damn is really a talented person. She arranged your father to be a eunuch in the palace...

Zhu Ping'an then realized that no wonder Linhuai Hou was so excited, so angry, and so out of control.

I originally wanted to see how your homework is and how filial you are. As a result, you not only misunderstood your father's arrangements clearly - the castration of your father into the palace.

How can the Marquis of Linhuai not be angry?
Chapter completed!