Dumbo Moves Out
Lin Fan really had to give in to this boorish old man.
It turned out that he had said nothing for a long time.
It was simply playing the lute to a cow.
"Old Cheng, have you been injured here?”Lin Fan pointed at his head and asked.
Cheng Yaojin subconsciously reached out to wipe it away.
His heart trembled.
He knew about this?
In the early years of the Northern Expedition, he had suffered many injuries of all sizes, but this was the most aggrieved.
It was Uncle Qin who smashed it with his mace!
At that time, he almost swept him off the horse.
Therefore, he still remembered it vividly.
However, Cheng Yaojin naturally couldn't say that he was injured by a weapon.
"Brother Lin, you can even tell? A few years ago, when I was a merchant, I was smashed by a horse bandit with a stone.”Cheng Yaojin said as he pointed.
Lin Fan was speechless.
This was not strange.
As expected, there was something wrong with his brain.
Lin Fan waved his hand and gestured for Cheng Yaojin to sit down.
"Who told you that a filial son is born from a stick?”
"I spent so much effort, but you didn't understand a single word.”
Cheng Yaojin was confused.
"Ah?"
Lin Fan sighed.
"What are you talking about? Listen carefully.”
He slammed the table hard.
"You can't rely on sticks to educate a child. You have to use emotion and reason to move him.”
"Is that what you call educating a child? That's called raising livestock!"
"A horse will groan when it's uncomfortable, let alone a human.”
"You have to spend more time chatting with him and be friends with him.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Cheng Yaojin suddenly stood up.
He was fuming.
"You want me to be friends with that brat?!”
Lin Fan frowned and glared at him.
Cheng Yaojin was about to continue, but he could only sit down resentfully.
"It's a pity that all parents in the world hope for their children to become dragons and phoenixes.”
"However, you can't just rely on words. Even if you tell him that he'll end up hitting a wall if he goes any further, will he be satisfied if he doesn't bump into a big bump on his head?”
"You have to learn to listen to his thoughts.”
Cheng Yaojin's face darkened, but he was much calmer this time.
"What can he think of with that blockhead of his? He's still counting money for others after being sold.”
Lin Fan waved his hand.
"Whatever he wants to do, you have to let him do it, even if you know he can't succeed.”
"All you have to do is support him and protect him from behind.”
"Give him a hand when he's about to hit the wall.”
"You've completely denied the child's thoughts. You're against everything he wants to do.”
"What else can he do if he doesn't go drinking?”
Cheng Yaojin was finally enlightened.
Cheng Chumo's childish thoughts were already a detour that he had taken decades ago.
He knew that it was wrong, so he naturally had to stop it.
"The more you disagree, the stronger his rebellious mentality will be.”
"In the end, I really couldn't resist anymore, so I could only sink into it.”
"Don't keep saying that it's all for your own good.”
"If you really want the best for him, you should let him fly freely.”
"A real man is born in a chaotic world. He should carry a three-foot sword and establish a peerless achievement.”
"A wolf in a cage will always be a dog.”
Cheng Yaojin was completely silent.
He could not say a word for a long time.
He repeated Lin Fan's words in his heart.
The words are rough, but the truth is not rough.
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense.
As long as she refused to let go, he would not be successful.
Lin Fan knocked on the table," Do you understand now?”
Suddenly,
Cheng Yaojin suddenly stood up and bowed deeply.
"Brother Lin is indeed a peerless talent. I, Old Cheng, thank you on behalf of that disappointing son.”
Lin Fan let out a smile.
He stepped forward and helped Cheng Yaojin up.
"What are you thanking me for? We're all on the same side.”
"It's almost noon. You must be hungry. Wait for me to prepare two dishes.”
"Let's drink."
Cheng Yaojin was completely convinced now.
With his brilliant opinion, he was many times better than those teachers who only knew how to shake their heads.
He had never thought of this before.
Shouldn't a filial son be born under a rod?
If the child was disobedient, it was most likely because he wanted to be beaten up.
This had been done since ancient times.
But today's words were simply too shocking.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that these words came from an expert.
The more he tasted it, the more reasonable it made sense.
The more you taste, the more you taste.
Cheng Yaojin was a man of temperament. Right was right, wrong was wrong.
He was a person who recognized reason but not family.
? Through Lin Fan's words, he was enlightened.
Everything he had done in the past was wrong, and it was still a huge mistake.
Cheng Yaojin planned to have a good talk with his son when he got home tonight and listen to his thoughts.
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled into a smile.
Even he himself had forgotten how many years it had been since he last spoke to his son calmly.
"Brother Lin, do you still have that potato we ate yesterday?”
Cheng Yaojin shouted in a good mood.
Lin Fan poked his head out from the kitchen and rolled his eyes at him.
"Isn't meat delicious?"
"If you want to eat, go to the backyard and dig. The hoe is at the door.”
"Alright." After saying that, Cheng Yaojin carried the hoe and went into the backyard.
Since he was already here, he naturally couldn't come for nothing.
? He wanted to try the other ways to eat the potato. Was it really as Lin Fan said? No matter how it was cooked, it was delicious.
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Cheng Manor.
Cheng Chumo lay on the bed and babbled.
Her eyes were still red and swollen, probably because she had just cried.
At first, Sun shi was puzzled. The servant girls in her own residence had not been working for long before they said that someone in the family was sick and needed to go back to take care of them.
It was fine if it was just one or two, but even dozens of people said the same thing.
At first, she thought that there was a plague somewhere and hurriedly ordered people to rush over to check.
Today, they had finally found the culprit. Naturally, Madam Sun couldn't let Cheng Chumo off easily.
It was almost noon.
"Young Master, are you feeling better?" A person dressed like a servant sneaked in and bent over to ask.
"Are you blind? Look at me.”Cheng Chumo spat and continued,"How's the investigation going?”
Cheng Chumo had felt that something was wrong since last night. His father came home reeking of alcohol.
His tongue was stiff.
He didn't know who he drank with.
There was someone in Chang 'an who could get his father drunk?
He had never heard of it anyway.
There was once when Uncle Qin and Uncle Yuchi had never drunk from their father.
Although Cheng Yaojin couldn't reach the realm of not getting drunk after a thousand cups, he still didn't change his expression or heart after a hundred cups.
He had never seen anyone reeking of alcohol like yesterday.
Cheng Chumo looked at the servant's hesitant look and became even angrier.
"Boom!"
She reached out and slapped his head.
"Hurry up and tell me what you're thinking!"
"Old Master went to a tavern in the south of the city last night, and no one saw him go anywhere after that."”
Cheng Chumo snorted coldly.
As expected.
If he was a guest at someone else's residence, it would be fine.
He got drunk in a small tavern.
There must be something wrong with that shop.
Or they were selling fake wine.
Or it was a pure black market!
Otherwise, with Cheng Yaojin's alcohol tolerance, how could he get drunk?
If his father was not drunk, he would not have suffered such physical pain.
Speaking of which, this tavern was the culprit!
"Prepare the carriage to the south of the city!" Cheng Chumo gritted his teeth and propped himself up on the bed with both hands.
The servant immediately went forward to support him.”
"Before Madam left, she specially instructed this lowly one not to let you go out. She wants you to reflect on yourself at home."
"If Furen knows, what should I do?”
The servant only felt his legs go weak, afraid that this Young Master Cheng would cause some trouble again.
"If mother asks, just say that I forced you to do it. If the sky falls, I will hold it up!”
Cheng Chumo said angrily and pushed the servant away." Get lost and prepare the carriage."”
The servant wanted to say something but hesitated. He gritted his teeth and jogged out to prepare.
He had barely taken two steps when he heard Cheng Chumo's roar again.
"Get back here first! Pull up my pants."
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