"My great benefactor, please eat quickly. The food won't taste good when it's cold." Uncle Huang, the old tea farmer, reluctantly moved away from the food and wine with his cloudy eyes and looked at Zhu Xiuyuan.

"My great benefactor, you must be hungry. You're welcome. I'm a country woman and don't know etiquette. If I neglect my great benefactor somewhere, please don't mind me..." Yan Po said with a smile.

"Po Yan, Uncle Huang, you have a great benefactor on the left and a great benefactor on the right. I feel very uncomfortable... why don't you just call me by my name." Zhu Xiuyuan picked up the chopsticks and looked at Po Yan and Uncle Huang.

"How can this be done..."

In the end, Yan Po and Huang Shu compromised and called Zhu Xiuyuan "Zhu Gongzi" from now on.

Zhu Xiuyuan is really hungry. The food and wine on this table are not very delicious. In fact, Zhu Xiuyuan's taste has been cultivated by the chef of Dong Mansion. But for a very hungry person, even a steamed bun is delicious, besides

The food and wine on this table are only slightly inferior to the food in Dong's Mansion. With wine and meat, it can be considered a rare feast.

I wish Xiuyuan wolfed down the food and it felt so good to fill his stomach with food!

Po Yan and Uncle Huang ate more restrainedly, and the delicacies on the table mainly went into Zhu Xiuyuan's stomach.

"Hiccup...Thank you Yan Po and Uncle Huang for your hospitality." After Zhu Xiuyuan had eaten his fill, he cupped his fists and saluted.

"No, no, our tea garden is originally responsible for congratulating the young master first. A mere table of food and wine is not respectful..." Uncle Huang and Yan Po hurriedly returned the courtesy.

After eating, Zhu Xiuyuan just remembered that there was a large group of people kneeling on the small flat ground outside the door. Well, he didn't know that they were kneeling outside, listening to the sound of them chewing wine and eating meat, and smelling the scent of meat in the air.

How does it feel in my heart...

"Po Yan, I think they have received the punishment they deserve. Let them get up. Treat those who need to be injured, and rest if they need to."

"Congratulations, sir?"

"I don't blame them anymore. They were beaten and knelt down for so long. They have been punished. That's enough!"

Yan Po looked at Zhu Xiuyuan's expression carefully and nodded slowly, "You all get up, whose children will be sent back to whose family they are... Yan Dashan, come in!"

Immediately, everyone except Yan Dashan helped each other to leave. Yan Dashan followed Yan Po's instructions and walked into the living room with his head hanging down. Without Yan Po's instructions, Yan Dashan knelt down directly.

Yan Po nodded, satisfied with Yan Dashan's move.

At this time, Yan Dashan had completely realized his mistake. He was completely wrong, outrageously wrong, and unforgivable...

The time goes back half an hour.

On the "execution ground" of public executions.

Whoosh!

Yan Po grabbed a thorn stick as thick as a finger in her hand, and pulled it down hard along Yan Dashan's back.

Yan Dashan groaned, but his iron-tower-like body did not sway at all, and he gritted his teeth and endured it.

"You traitor, you bastard, do you know that the 'big traitor' you captured, the son-in-law of the Dong family, Zhu Xiuyuan, is a great benefactor to our tea garden!"

Whoosh!

Yan Po took another wattle stick.

"You beast, do you know that just a few days ago, I and your uncles were discussing building a shrine to our great benefactor and enshrining him forever!"

Whoosh!

Another thorn.

"Mother..." Yan Dashan raised his head, hoarsely, and widened his eyes. What Yan Po said just now had such a great impact on him, "Build a shrine" and "consecrate it"!

this……

"I'm not your mother!" Yan Po shouted loudly, followed by another "Shua!"

"You treacherous son, look at what good things you have done. Ah, the great benefactor has been very kind to our tea garden, but you, the treacherous son, put the great benefactor in a sack..."

Whoosh!

"It's still tied up..."

Whoosh!

"He also blocked his mouth with a piece of cloth..."

Whoosh!

"You are simply repaying kindness with hatred. You...are worse than a pig or a dog!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

After all, Yan Po is getting old. After being whipped so many times in a row, she is now exhausted.

She held on to a pillar, panted heavily, threw the bloody thorn on the ground, and shouted with her last breath: "You are so angry with me!"

Yan Dashan gritted his teeth and endured, but he was still confused. How could Zhu Xiuyuan be the great benefactor of the tea garden?

Later, after some explanations from Uncle Huang, Yan Dashan finally understood...

What on earth did he do...

Damn it!

Repay kindness with hatred!

Worse than pigs and dogs!

Po Yan was not wrong...

Time is brought back to the present.

"Hey, get up. Since I have already said that I don't blame you, I also include you. It's uncomfortable for you to kneel like this." Zhu Xiuyuan sighed.

"Uncomfortable? This should be made uncomfortable for something inferior to a pig or a dog!" Yan Po said angrily.

Zhu Xiuyuan looked at Yan Po and said helplessly: "What I mean is that he kneels down on me and makes me uncomfortable."

"..." Yan Po was speechless for a moment, "You beast, go to the corner and kneel down, don't get in Mr. Zhu's eyes!"

Yan Dashan didn't complain at all, he just knelt down like that, shrank into the corner of the living room, and knelt silently.

Zhu Xiuyuan was speechless, sighed slightly, and ignored the matter.

"I wish you the best, this treacherous son has already done something worse than a pig or a dog, which is outrageous to both humans and gods. Fortunately, he was not harmed... but the old lady's tea garden can no longer tolerate this beast..."

"What do you mean? Yan Po is going to kick him out of the house?" Zhu Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph, this guy is inferior to a pig and a dog and doesn't deserve to live in this world. The old lady decided to implement clan law on him."

"What clan law?"

"..." Po Yan didn't make a sound.

In the end, it was Uncle Huang who took over the conversation, "Put it in a pig cage and sink to the bottom of the river..."

No one noticed that Yan Dashan, who was huddled in the corner of the living room, his body like an iron tower, suddenly trembled when he heard this...

hiss!

Zhu Xiuyuan took a breath of air and opened his eyes wide, "No, Yan Dashan is certainly wrong, but if the crime is not punishable by death, sinking him directly into the river is... too much..." After finishing speaking, Zhu Xiuyuan

A question arose in my mind: Isn’t pig-pen immersion a punishment for dogs and men?

"Master Zhu, it is unforgivable for this rebellious son to do such a thing that is outraged by both humans and gods. Even if he is the old woman's son... the old woman can only kill her out of justice!" After saying this, Po Yan looked even older.

The atmosphere in the living room is very solid.

"Isn't there... any other way?" Zhu Xiuyuan frowned. Coming from a civilized society, it was really difficult for him to accept this kind of clan method. It was murder!

Zhu Xiuyuan was naturally resentful when he suffered this misfortune, but the obstacle and grudge in his heart had been eliminated just now. Yan Dashan was also beaten hard enough... and Yan Dashan didn't do it intentionally. It seemed like it was a misunderstanding.

Is this also necessary...

Furthermore, Zhu Xiuyuan is just an ordinary person, an otaku. The only most violent thing he has ever done is to dance the "sword of cold violence" on the Internet...

He really couldn't harden his heart and risked his own life!
Chapter completed!