After saying that, he looked at Shang Ling and said meaningfully: "So, Master Shang, you really need methods to teach children, and you have to be ruthless! A filial son will emerge from a stick, and a good person will emerge from a yellow thorn stick. A beating will not be forgotten.

Stay, then let’s give you two. If you still can’t remember after two, then give three and keep beating until you will never forget it! When your child grows up and becomes sensible in the future, he will remember you!”

Shang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had understood something, and he said with great joy: "My little friend, you really woke up the dreamer with just one word!"

"boom!"

Immediately, the tea cup in Shang Wu's hand slipped instantly and hit the ground.

His eyes widened and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood!

Zhuge Liang, fuck your sister!

Why did your mouth grow so long?

This is clearly instigating my father to beat me up!

Dad, you must never believe him!
Chapter completed!