Chapter 1108: No need to interact
Chapter 1108: No need to interact
Chapter 1108 No need to communicate
"I have agreed to pay for the medical treatment, what else do you want?" Shen Zhilan's face became nervous.
After finally catching her mistake, Shen Zhilan didn't think Shen Zhihuan would expose it easily.
Shen Jianguo frowned slightly.
I just felt that my little girl was going to cause trouble again.
The next second, his suspicion was confirmed.
"Of course it's a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye." Shen Zhihuan said it calmly.
"You want Daya to hit me?" Shen Zhilan's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.
"No, no, no, you are overthinking. Da Ya is so good, how could she do such a crazy thing as beating her elders." Shen Zhihuan curled his lips slightly.
"Then what do you mean by tooth for tooth, eye for eye?" Shen Zhilan gritted her teeth.
"Don't you like to hit people?" Shen Zhihuan laughed evilly.
"You want me to beat myself up?" Shen Zhilan was going crazy.
Does the short-lived ghost think she is stupid?
It's a shame she can figure it out.
"If you don't want to keep it private, then we can only keep it public." Shen Zhihuan raised his eyebrows and smiled provocatively.
Shen Zhilan almost stopped breathing.
After taking several deep breaths, she suppressed her anger and lightly slapped herself on the face.
Shen Zhihuan smiled.
"Shen Zhilan, do you think we are fools?"
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone so shameless.
"You asked me to hit you, and I hit you. What else do you want?" Shen Zhilan tried her best to suppress her anger.
"Did you see..." Shen Zhihuan pointed at half of Da Ya's face that was so red and swollen that it was almost deformed, "Take a look at that."
"You..." Shen Zhilan's chest almost exploded.
"Didn't you hit me? What? It's OK to hit others, but not yourself? Can't you act impulsively?" Shen Zhihuan chuckled.
Shen Zhilan looked at Shen Jianguo as if asking for help, wanting him to take care of Shen Zhihuan, but the latter acted like an innocent person waiting to watch the fun, with no intention of helping to persuade peace.
How could Shen Zhihuan not understand Shen Zhilan's thoughts? It just so happened that she also wanted to see what Shen Jianguo would choose.
If Shen Jianguo dares to get along with Xini today, she will throw his things out when she gets back.
Be a good boy, don't be such a grandpa who doesn't know the difference between right and wrong and has no bottom line of principles.
"Look, it's time to get married." Shen Zhihuan hugged the little guy and turned to leave.
"Pa!" Shen Zhilan panicked and quickly raised her hand to slap herself in the face.
Hearing the noise, Shen Zhihuan stopped.
"Is it okay now?" Shen Zhilan felt that half of her face was numb.
"Do you need me to lend you a mirror?" Shen Zhihuan asked without answering.
Shen Zhilan gritted her teeth and slapped herself in the face again.
Perhaps out of anger, she slapped her right face more than a dozen times.
Crisp and loud.
As soon as I heard it, I went to great lengths.
For a moment, the only sound left in the silent ward was the sound of slaps.
Shen Zhilan was originally angry, thinking that her own father would be soft-hearted when he saw her like this, and felt that Shen Zhihuan had gone too far, and would seek justice for her.
It's better to give that short-lived ghost a few more blows.
Unexpectedly, the right side of her face was almost unconscious from the slap, and Shen Jianguo didn't say a word.
No matter how angry Shen Zhilan was, she could not withstand the burning pain in her right palm and right face. "Is it okay now?" Shen Zhilan put down her right hand, which was already sore and numb, and spoke angrily.
"It's okay!" Shen Zhihuan's pink lips curled up slightly.
"Mom, why did she hit herself in the face? Doesn't it hurt?" The little guy seemed a little confused, holding Shen Zhihuan's neck and asked sweetly.
"She accidentally hit Sister Daya and felt bad about it, so she slapped herself in the face to repent." Shen Zhihuan explained softly.
The little guy blinked his big, confused eyes, not quite understanding.
"Grandpa said it's wrong to hit people." After a while, the little guy burst out.
"Your great-grandfather is right. It's wrong to hit people. How about we be obedient and not hit people in the future?" Shen Jianguo affirmed.
The little guy frowned and blinked twice, looking confused.
"But my dad said that beating is a way to deal with problems just like being reasonable. He also said that if being reasonable can't solve the problem..."
Shen Jianguo: "..."
A little older child...
What are you instilling in your children every day? !
"Your great-grandfather and your father are right. We can't hit people, but if someone bullies them at our door, what should we do?" Shen Zhihuan teased the little guy.
"Spank him." The little guy bared his baby teeth and clenched his little fleshy hands.
"But what if someone tries to reason with us?" Shen Zhi looked at the little guy with a smile.
"Then let's be reasonable." The little guy frowned and looked serious.
After a pause, the little guy added: "If reasoning can't solve the problem, spank him."
Shen Jianguo helped him.
The little guy really understood the essence of what his father taught him.
Shen Zhilan didn't want to see their loving father and filial daughter, so she left angrily with half her face swollen.
Worried that something might happen to Shen Zhilan, Yang Zhongyi hurriedly chased after him after apologizing repeatedly.
Shen Zhihuan felt that Yang Zhongyi was simply worrying too much.
Shen Zhilan's vitality is comparable to that of "Xiao Qiang", she can't imagine...
No! No! No!
People all over the world can't think about it, and Shen Zhilan can't think about it either.
She will only make people around her confused.
Shen Jianguo sighed, "Shen Zhihuan, after all, she is also your second sister..."
"When she stepped on my books, wiped my homework, ruined my clothes, spit in my soup, pointed at my nose and called me a short-lived ghost, did you think she was my second sister? Whose family have you met? "My second sister will tell her seventeen-year-old girl about a man whose wife died and raised three children?" Shen Zhi asked with a smile.
Shen Jianguo frowned.
Clearly unaware of this.
Shen Zhimei and Qian Xingwang also couldn't believe it.
Everyone knew that Shen Zhilan had a domineering temper and an unforgiving mouth, but they didn't expect that she was so extreme in private.
Trampling on books and wiping homework is fine, but ruining clothes and spitting in soup are of a bad nature.
These days, every household is not well-off. If a piece of clothing is too big to be worn in a small one, as long as it doesn't break into a loofah mesh, there is basically no such thing as throwing it away.
In some families in the mountains, the brothers only have one set of clothes. Whoever wants to go out has to wear that clothes, and the rest of the people can only hide in the house, or use rags to cover key parts...
Ruining clothes like Shen Zhilan would be punished by God.
Shen Jianguo looked guilty, "Zhihuan, it's my father's fault..."
If he hadn't been injured and lost his memory and couldn't remember anything, the children wouldn't have suffered so much.
"I'm not saying this against you. I just want to tell you that apart from our surname, Shen Zhilan and I have nothing to do with each other. Shen Zhilan will be popular in the future, whether she drinks spicy food or eats bran-flavored vegetables. She and I It doesn't matter a dime," Shen Zhihuan said directly.
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