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Chapter 547:“Well-behaved and Sensible” Young Master Ma

Princess House, the backyard.

Xiao Male stood in the honest hall, bowing his head and not talking, Ma Jinyan and his wife sat on the left and right, typical of the teacher's crime scene.

Ma Jin aimed at the unlucky son in front of him, he wanted to slap the table and rage twice, who knows that his hand had just raised, Ma Jin did not know what he thought of, this raised hand suddenly stopped, did not take a strong shot.

After a moment's silence, Ma Jin turned his original anger into a warm voice and asked, "First of all, why you beat the four princes in the Cixian Palace today, and you beat in front of the mother-in-law."

His son ran into trouble, Ma Jin was angry, but did not directly condemn Marle.

After all, he came through the afterlife, knowing that educating children can not be arbitrary, blindly scolding and punishing, and communicating with children, otherwise it is easy to not understand the cause and then hurt the child's heart.

Children are fragile, if really caused any shadow damage to his childhood, it is likely to directly affect the bad side of their character, at that time, regret is too late.

In the view of Ma Jin, Xiaoma Le and the four princes are fighting, although there must be no, but it is difficult to ensure that there is any inner feelings in it.

If the four princes pick things first, their own son takes care of it, but he does not ask the reason, directly punishes Ma Le, the future truth is revealed, the son must not die sad, how his father faces him.

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Ma Jin thought very well, he was almost moved by his great father, but Marle did not give his old father face at all, and he smoked a few slaps on Ma Jin with the truth.

"I think Yan Changning (the fourth prince) on the piece of jade is good-looking, want to borrow to play, who knows to ask him, but he is dead and not give, I scolded him for being stingy, he did not blind me, I was angry and hit him..."

Marle looked at Ma Jin's face to change the look, the voice in his mouth was getting lower and lower, gradually lower and lower, but he did not speak, but the face on the side was not idle, and the onion finger began to count him.

"You still have a face to say, you are asking, you are a bribe, directly from the hands of the jade, that is the fourth deceased grandmother left to him, people play small belt around the object, can give you."

You are good, see people do not want, began to ridicule, just like this, the four people did not pay half a word, just stared, you began to hit people.

Officer, you don't know, this boy's hand is hard, the four are blue, and they have a rozen eye, the long song goes up to pull the shelf, he pushed him with the heel, and his hands are broken.

You say, where there is such a skin child, mother and sister-in-law, although the mother and sister-in-law did not pursue him, but my heart must also be disapproving, and I am an aunt, how can I face the nephew of the fourth."

Yan Yan this time is really angry, the past horse fun trouble, she also tried to cover him in front of Ma Jin, today is not this mind, look at this situation, today even if Ma Jin can not do, she went on her own.

However, as she made this former and the consequences clear, looking at Ma Jin's eyes on fire and full of fierce light, it is estimated that Yan Yan can't get what she wants today...

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At this time, Ma Jin, look at the little bastard in front of him, this hatred in his heart!

Before he was afraid that he would not find out the reason, hurt his son's heart, and wondered if it was the fault of others, in fact, his son was the wronged party.

Oh!

Strongly rob people's close things, do not give words and ridicule, and start beating people?

Good guy, if this boy is not his own son, let him kill him have to stand by the loud hello, he is such an honest, high-minded model gentleman, how can this bastard son be born.

The heart was angry, Ma Jin also received the mild face before, and the hand he had just put down patted the table hard, pointing to Ma Le's angry drinking.

"Fuck, you've got a long face."

Hip Tong

Marle knelt down, knelt down, his eyes in tears, and spoke sincerely.

"Dad, mother, the child is wrong."

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Ma Jin did not pay attention to this boy's behavior, on this side, if he remembers correctly, this is the fourth time since August.

Actions, expressions, words, are all the same.

Grandma, you can't change the set of actions, change a rhetoric, the expression level is richer, the tone is sincere, and the mind is not mind.

However, from this, Ma Jin also understands that these sons, do not look at the young age, the thickness of the skin is quite true to their own true, psychological affordability is estimated to be far more than their peers, and their own worries are estimated to be worrying.

Breaking the drum must be used to beat, this boy really should be strictly disciplined, if you want to let the child come, in the future, you may be the father who has been pitted.

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One hour!

A whole hour!

Ma Jin's firepower was fully open, and he trained Mare for an hour, and the tea on the table alone was renewed for five cups, and his voice was about to split.

At this time, Xiaoma Le was already a little confused, full of Ma Jin's chanting reprimand, two ears buzzing, and a confused breath on the small body.

The white fat little face is full of "who am I, where I am, what I am doing" and "Please, don't say."

"Wow, Daddy, I'm wrong, I don't dare anymore, I'll never rob anyone again, and I won't hit anyone anymore..."

Since the beginning of the matter, the young master of Ma Da, who has never cried again, crying is very sad, snot flowing, choked more than, sitting on the ground crying into a lump, the little fat face is wrinkled into a bun.

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When he saw his son crying like this, Yan Yan could not bear the pain, and when she got up, she was going to go to persuade, but was stopped by the more hard-hearted Ma Jin, holding a hoarse voice.

"You really know it's wrong."

“...I... I... I know, wait and so on tomorrow... I’ll let my mother take me into the palace... I’ll give it apologizing to Yan Changning...” Male sucked into this snot and choked back while crying.

Ma Jin nodded, first took the tea water to moisten his throat, and then said: "It is not enough to apologize to the four princes, I must give you punishment, let you have a little memory."

Did you not say that you were studying a hundred surnames, copying it a hundred times, and writing me a confessional, which could not be less than five thousand words.

Male cried even more, “I... I can’t write yet... the husband didn’t teach...”

"What do you teachers do to eat, it's okay, you won't learn, you practice, your father is a well-known great literary hero in the world, calligraphy, you are my son, five years old can not even write a word, people do not laugh at you."

Starting from tomorrow, if your father teaches you to learn to write, and if you practice it 8,000 times a day, you will be able to copy it in a few months.”Ma Jin was very considerate of his son.

Marley: “┭┮_┭┮”

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P.S. Thank you for the 2000 appreciation of the book friends who laugh bitterly and alone.

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