When the meal was being held in the west courtyard, the east courtyard was deserted. Chen, who was being taught by her husband, didn't even light the lamp, and looked at the new crescent moon outside the window with his eyes blank.

In the study room in the front yard, the three brothers of the big house were trying their best to get a two thousand-word repentance book. Unexpectedly, the first one was Jiang Sanlang. He put the pen and lifted the repentance book and shook it. When the ink was dry, he happily ran to the living room to find his father.

Jiang Song took it, looked it expressionlessly, and handed it back, only saying two words: "Rewrite."

Jiang Sanlang, who thought he could have a meal, dared not refute, and returned to the study with a frown, lying on the table and stopped moving. Dalang asked, "What do you say, Father?"

"Father asked me to rewrite...Brother, I'm so hungry..." Jiang Sanlang said, covering his stomach.

Dalang and Erlang looked at each other and smiled, Dalang said, "Take it over and show it to me."

Jiang Sanlang quickly handed over his letter of regret. After reading it, Dalang concluded, "The narrative is unclear, the meaning of thinking is not deep, and the writing is not neat enough."

Jiang Sanlang lay on the table and said in a silence, "Dad is partial. If the second uncle wrote this, his father will definitely praise him and let him go to dinner."

"Will the second uncle make the mistake you made this time? No matter how much you have fun, he never puts his family in danger." Jiang Dalang asked back.

Jiang Sanlang was speechless and had to lower his head to rewritten it. Less than half of it, when he saw that his second brother had finished writing, Sanlang immediately came over and said, "Second brother..."

"Write it yourself!" Before Saburo finished speaking, Dalang interrupted him and said to his second brother, "Take it to my father for his sake."

"Let's go together later." Jiang Erlang said.

Jiang Dalang shook his head, "My father was waiting in the living room, but he just wanted to tell the three of us separately. Second brother went to help us explore the way first?"

Jiang Erlang went to the front yard and handed the letter of repentance to his father. Seeing that his son was writing sincerely, Jiang Song put the letter of repentance on the table and said, "You have another mistake: I have said to my father that Sanlang was frivolous and asked him to follow you or your elder brother, but you asked him to take Wang Jihe to the North yard alone. If you do it again, what should you do?"

Erlang thought for a while and replied, "I will ask He Zhi to help me watch Yuan Dong and Mr. Chai Ba, and then take my third brother to the North Courtyard with Wang Jihe, and then send Wang Jihe back to the front courtyard."

Surprise flashed in Jiang Song's eyes, "Why choose He Zhi?"

"Because He Zhi is smart and sensible, good at adapting to changes, and can entrust major events." Jiang Erlang explained, "After the banquet, when Ling Di brought six young generals to the garden, Wang Jihe wanted to walk around, and Ling Di asked He Zhi to stare at him."

Jiang Song had no impression of Hezhi, but he trusted Ling'er's eyes and nodded, "Did you mention your aunt's trip to the village or your elder brother?"

"It's my son." Jiang Erlang lowered his head.

Jiang Song said, "Your second aunt will go to the North Courtyard to plead for your aunt, and ask your grandmother to wait for her father to come back to deal with it. You are also looking for your second aunt, right?"

Jiang Erlang lifted his robe and knelt on the ground, "Yes, I know I shouldn't bother Second Aunt, so I ask my father to punish me."

Jiang Song said, "You handled this matter better than what you could think of as a father. Sishun, you have grown up."

Jiang Erlang suddenly looked up and saw his father looking at him kindly, and his eyes immediately turned red. Since he was a child, he was rarely praised by his elders. Whether it was his grandmother or his father, he only said that he was "sensible", "adhering to filial piety and brotherhood" and "not letting his elders worry about it." This was the second time after he stopped Jiang Jinzong in the street and refused to let him scare Lingdi. He saw recognition in his father's eyes. Jiang Erlang lowered his head, not wanting his father to see how he wanted to cry without any prospects.

Jiang Song continued, "You and your second sister are good kids for your father, go and have a meal."

Jiang Erlang left the living room and wiped his tears, took a few deep breaths before turning back to the study. Seeing that his second brother was back, Jiang Sanlang immediately asked, "Second brother, how are you doing? Have you passed?"

It was said that it was over, but Jiang Erlang still said, "My father asked a question I didn't expect, and I will make up for it."

When Jiang Sanlang learned that his second brother had not passed, he felt much more relieved and lay on the table and continued to write in strokes. Seeing that his second brother's eyes were bright, Jiang Dalang knew that he had not been scolded by his father. He felt more at ease. He wrote the last few words and put the brush down.

Seeing that the eldest brother had finished writing, Sanlang immediately said with a frown, "Brother, can you help me bring a bun and come back? Only one?"

"If you have time to sharpen your mouth, it's better to write quickly." Jiang Dalang stood up and went to the front yard living room with a book of thought.

Seeing that the eldest son was coming, Jiang Song put down his pen and took his thoughts and read it. He asked, "Why did Dalang agree to send Zhang to the village?"

Jiang Dalang had long expected his father to ask this and said truthfully, "The aunt was anxious that the marriage between the second brother and the second sister was not wrong, but the method she used was too extreme. In the future, guests would visit from time to time, and I was afraid that she would make a mistake again. Secondly... it was to make her mother."

Jiang Song nodded, "Go and have a meal."

That's all? Jiang Dalang was slightly stunned and asked carefully, "Has my father been able to eat?"

"I will use it later for my father." After that, Jiang Song lowered his head and picked up his pen, ignoring him.

Jiang Dalang left the living room and ordered the kitchen to prepare dinner before turning back to the study. Jiang Sanlang, who was writing quickly, grinned when he saw his elder brother coming back, "Brother wants to rewrite it too?"

Jiang Dalang shook his head, "I'll come back and wait for you to finish writing, and then go to see my father together. My father hasn't had any meals yet."

When he heard that his father was hungry, Jiang Sanlang stopped talking and lowered his head to continue working hard.

After Saburo finished writing, the three brothers and sisters went to the front yard to meet their father. After reading Saburo and Erlang's confession, Jiang Song nodded and put it aside.

This is over? Jiang Sanlang grinned and his stomach started to rumbling. He looked at his father with a long eye. After his father spoke, he wanted to be the first to rush to the kitchen to have his meal!

"You all made mistakes in yesterday's events, but you are the most wrong for your father. You are shallow in your father's attitude but don't know it. You are drunk and drunk, so that your grandmother will be in trouble. This is one of them. It is negligence for your father, and you have never noticed that Zhang had evil thoughts, which hurt Zheng'er and almost ruined her reputation. This is two of them. Sanlang is already eleven years old, and he still doesn't understand many principles that should be understood. He is not strict in teaching his son for his father, and this is three of them. If you say punishment, the most important thing is to be punished is to be the father."

After Jiang Song finished speaking, he took a few pages of paper he had just written and handed it to his eldest son, "Dalang, you read it."

"Father……"

"read."

"Yes." Jiang Dalang knelt on the ground, his eyes fell on the paper, and he trembled, "A book of thoughts..."

Jiang Erlang and Jiang Sanlang also knelt on the ground. After hearing his elder brother finish reading, Jiang Erlang couldn't help but blush his eyes again. Jiang Sanlang thought silently, his father said that he had the most mistakes, but he had not written enough 2,000 words.

Jiang Songyan said, "The book of thoughts written by my father and son is bound into a book and placed in the study. We should learn from this, always alert ourselves, and remind each other that we must never commit it again in the future."

"Yes." The three brothers leaned over and responded.

"Erlang, Sanlang, I will take half an hour every evening for my father to study with you and teach you the principles of being a human being." Jiang Song said again.

Jiang Erlang's eyes were bright, "Yes."
Chapter completed!