Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 335 The young prince Rong who was beaten by his father (2)
Confused, Rong Zheng ignored him lazily, pushed the door open and walked into Dad's room.

As soon as he entered, before the door was closed, he heard an incomparably majestic voice from behind, "Kneel down!"

Rong Zheng froze for a moment, then turned around slowly, and looked at the person who made the sound, his father, who had taken some wrong medicine again, and made people kneel when they first met, what kind of thing was kneeling? Let's face it, he hasn't been punished to kneel yet?
Rong Zheng didn't take it seriously, went to a chair beside him and sat down, after a day and a night of tossing, he was so tired, his mouth was on fire, he saw that there was just a poured cup of tea on the table at hand, he picked it up, and Opening the lid, he said, "You always play that show again this time, and your mother is not here..."

"I said, kneel!" The old prince slapped the table.

Rong Zheng had just taken a sip of the tea cup, and almost threw it out without being frightened. He put down the cup, and then carefully looked at his father. After taking a look, he suddenly found that the old man's face was serious, and his complexion was not very good-looking. It's not like messing around with him like usual.

Swallowing the tea, Rong Zheng got up in a daze, went to the front of the old man and knelt down, took a peek at the old man, "I knelt down, but you have to let me know, what did I do wrong?" What's wrong, it's worth your troubles, it's not like you don't know about my body, the night of the full moon hasn't passed yet..."

"Bang." With a sound, a cup shattered in front of his eyes, which also interrupted his words.

The old man got up, walked up to him angrily, and pointed at him sadly, "If you weren't my son, I would have broken your leg long ago, you still have the face to say, you still know that today is the night of the full moon, you Still complaining, you are still coquettishly complaining to me, do you know how the child lived, no father to protect, no Rong family exercises, no group of people around to wait, only one mother, this is all You caused..."

Rong Zheng was confused and his face was dull.

The old prince walked back to the chair, put his hand on the armrest, and sighed, "Fortunately, the heavens have mercy on me, so that my grandson grew up to such a big size without any danger. The ancestors of the Rong family protect, protect..."

"No, father, you are..." Rong Zheng said incoherently, "I... who is your grandson? Where did your grandson come from? I don't even..."

"You don't know it yet. If I were you, I would find a rope and hang myself. I don't know if I have a son. You still don't know the son has been in front of your eyes for so long. What do you know? I look at you..."

"I don't have a father. My father died a long time ago. I don't have one now, and I won't have one in the future." The little guy woke up at some point, and was standing at the door curtain in the inner room, looking at Rong Zheng coldly.

"Awake obediently? Why did you get up by yourself?" The old prince saw that Xiaojiu immediately had a different face, he was so kind that he couldn't be more kind, so he hurried over to pick up the child, put him on a chair, and took a cloak Wrap the child tightly.

He was still coaxing, "No father, no father, we don't recognize him, we just need to recognize grandpa, this kind of irresponsible father, you can't recognize him, it's so cold on the ground, why did you walk out without wearing shoes? What can I do if I’m cold and obedient?”

After coaxing the child, he turned his gaze to the son who was kneeling behind him, "This unfilial son is too disgraceful, look at how grandpa will deal with him."

But Rong Zheng has been in a state of dissociation since the drink came out.

Father Rong rolled up his sleeves and walked up to his son with great momentum. He kicked him when he stepped up. This was not ordinary roughness. "What did I teach you when I was a child? But you, look at what you have done, how did I raise a son like you, if I don't teach you, I might cause some trouble in the future..."

Ding ding bang bang was just a beating. During the beating, Rong Zheng had no consciousness of resisting and avoiding at all.

Father Rong frowned, brought his son closer, and cursed in a low voice, "Can't you scream loudly?"

I don't know if he didn't understand the intention of the old man, or he didn't listen to it at all. From the beginning to the end, he was like a puppet. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen by his father's beating, which was terrible.

The bloody and brutal scene probably couldn't stand the bear anymore, so he slipped out of the chair silently and walked back to the room.

The old prince, who had been paying attention all the time, threw his son away and rushed to his grandson the next moment, "Aren't you sleepy, darling? Go back to sleep when you're sleepy. Don't worry, Grandpa won't let him disturb you again." I don't care about my son on the ground anymore, I went to coax my grandson to sleep.

After Xiao Jiu fell asleep, Rong Zheng came to the bedside and sat down next to his father, touched the child's head, touched the child's face, then took out the child's hand and looked over and over again.

Putting it in my own big hand, it looks so immature, so weak, but it is also so distressing and soft.

"Why are you pulling it out? Be careful of catching a cold." Like an old hen protecting the calf, the old prince gave his son a dissatisfied look, withdrew the little hand of the good grandson from his son, and carefully put it back on the warm bedding inside.

Then he sighed again, "Look at these eyes, this nose, this small mouth, this chin, and this curly hair, they look like when you were a child, they were almost carved out of a mold. Why didn't I notice it in the past? Well, if it had been earlier..."

Turning his gaze to his son, "I don't care how you settle the matter with the girl from the Shen family, anyway, from now on, I will never be separated from my grandson again."

"Father..." Rong Zheng was very powerless. Isn't this cheating? He never planned to give up, but you still have to give him time. This is typical because the grandson doesn't care about his son's life and death. Vague, really planning to beat him to death.

"Okay, don't look at it, don't touch it, go quickly, the child hates you, don't make him unhappy, there will be plenty of time in the future, take your time, you should quickly find a way to coax the child to his mother, if you want to call Scolding, cutting and killing, don’t make a sound, don’t blame me for not reminding you, this child only has his mother in his heart, as long as his mother nods, nothing will matter, why are you still standing there? Hurry up.”

With a grandson, everything is enough, and it doesn't matter what happens to the son, he has to be cut and killed, as long as it is useful.

(End of this chapter)