Chapter 3351: Show bitterness

Just two words were spoken, and there was a crackling sound, and the left face was beaten.
Meng Wenzhe's father was beaten aside, his face was numb in half of his face, and his ears were a little tinnitus.
For a while, he didn't respond. He was beaten a few times as a kid, but he was never beaten again when he grew up. He has been hitting people all these years. Who would dare hit him? .
He turned his head back: "Dad ... you ..."
Just saying two words and slap again, he lamented, "Niezi, you kneel down for me."
Meng Wenzhe's father touched his face. His father was really hurting. This really caused the old man to pump. His face was really burning like it was burning: "Dad, why did you hit me? ? "
He was vomiting blood with anger, thinking he wanted to fight. Now, if a few slaps can be exchanged for this terrible moment, the peace of their Meng family, he can beat the son.
I didn't hear that, the little baby said that she would tell Xia Anlan.
In fact, Mr. Xia is not the most terrible here. The most terrible thing is Xia Anlan. Who in their circle does not know Xia Anlan's fear.
He can reach this step at a young age, but it is not entirely dependent on his father. He is the real means and the wickedness of his imagination, which is really beyond anyone's reach.
Some time ago, when he tried to clean up Zeng's house, if he had not contacted Zeng's house in advance and took the initiative to report it, their family would not have been able to escape the storm.
Grandpa Meng Wenzhe gritted his teeth, "You kneel for me ... what's your father, kneel ..."
Although he didn't want to, his son was so stupid that he could know how much, this is to survive the disaster.
So he knelt very reluctantly.
Meng Wenzhe's grandfather reached out: "Bring the stick."
The nearest person passed the stick in his hand, but he did not answer: "Bring the iron over."
His son was a little uneasy. What did he want?
I saw that he took the iron rod in his hand, raised his hand and hit him on the back without saying a word, and slid his son down on the snow, but he did not feel soft at all.
Seeing this scene, Meng Wenzhe's mother hurriedly shouted, "Dad, what are you doing, this is your son. Do you want to kill him?"
"Shut up for me, I am too loose with you on weekdays, let you develop this kind of bad fault one by one. Today, I just want to teach this stupid guy well, no one should stop me." Meng Wen Grandpa Zhe was angry and spoke very imposingly.
His son was beaten lying on the snow and mourned, just now his face was directly on the snow, his nose was hit hard, aching and sore, a mouth screamed, and he slammed directly into the snow.
"Dad ... don't hit ... don't hit, it hurts ..."
Shouting, taking another hit on his back, he screamed in pain.
"Shut up for me, too, how do I teach you on weekdays, you know how to do trouble for me all day long ..." Grandpa Meng Wenzhe knows that today is definitely not good, his old leader, formerly He said that knowing mistakes can improve Mo Dao. As long as it is not a principled mistake, as long as it is a small mistake, he can be very forgiving.
As soon as he met, he had already missed the first opportunity, and he must not make any mistakes this time.
Be sure to take the lead first, don't let the other side speak, and let him teach his son. By then, it will be too late.