klisemfg Chapter 426 The Vegetable Garden is Fined Again
Chapter 426 The Vegetable Garden is Fined Again
Not only were the four subjected to corporal punishment, but Xiang Yu also assigned them the task of copying books.
Then, when they asked A Yuan to lead them to collect manure and water the vegetable garden on the back hill, they were all dumbfounded.
"Sir! I was just beaten up, isn't there any way to discuss this?"
Wen Zaisi didn't even bother to cover his buttocks anymore and knelt down again to beg for mercy without hesitation.
"No! You should have thought of this punishment when you talked about others behind their backs."
Xiang Yu flicked his wide sleeves, pinched Wen Zaisi's face with his dry hand, and walked towards the study with a smile.
When we passed by Sanchuan, I patted his little head comfortingly.
……
"Let's go! Stop howling, let's finish this quickly and call it a day."
Ah Yuan happily led the four of them toward the back mountain.
The Xiang family mansion was located on the edge of Ping'an Town, near a village, with a small mountain behind it. It was later bought by Xiang Yu.
We walked along winding, meandering roads, stretching from one point to the next.
The sun was high in the sky, and just walking from the school to the vegetable garden on the back hill made me sweat profusely.
In addition, the group had just been punished with a board, so they were all somewhat weakened.
Apart from Sanchuan, Wen Zaisi, Xue Shiyu, and Misu were all dressed in silk robes. They were just teenagers who usually only knew how to hold a pen and recite books. When they saw this scene, they were immediately stunned.
What appeared before them was one person, two heavy buckets of manure, and a smooth carrying pole.
A strong, pungent odor assaulted their nostrils, making it almost impossible for them to open their eyes.
Wen Zaisi craned his neck and looked into the vegetable garden.
Looking up, everything seemed even darker.
The sky seemed to collapse with a deafening roar, crashing down squarely onto his forehead.
This is hardly a vegetable garden.
This is clearly a vast, boundless green sea!
Wen Zaisi cleared his throat and looked at A Yuan: "Brother A Yuan! Do we only need to finish watering these two buckets?"
A Yuan met his gaze with a smile: "What do you think?"
As he spoke, he continued scooping up manure.
"I think... I think two buckets should be enough," Misu said weakly, sounding increasingly aggrieved.
A Yuan's smile grew even brighter, just as Wen Zaisi thought he was about to nod.
“I don’t think that will work! The whole vegetable garden needs to be watered. The teacher has already instructed that there’s no need for class this afternoon! We can go home whenever we finish watering.”
As A Yuan spoke, he filled the six wooden buckets in front of him.
"Too much! Can you reduce it a bit?"
Xue Shiyu frowned as he watched A Yuan filling the manure container, and then tried to negotiate.
"That's enough! You've been chattering on and on. How old are you all? Can't you even carry this little bit?"
A Yuan's tone carried a hint of disdain.
"Come on! Pick one."
Ah Yuan very considerately handed the three carrying poles to them.
"Hey! Wait a minute! All three of us got a share, so why didn't Sanchuan get one?"
Seeing Misu foolishly preparing to pick it up, Wen Zaisi quickly stopped her.
"Who says there isn't! Isn't this it?"
Ah Yuan shrugged and took out two brand-new small wooden buckets from the storage room next door.
The key point isn't that it's new, it's that it's small!!!
It was a whole size smaller than theirs.
"Brother Yuan!! I didn't do anything to you, did I? I have no grudge against you, do I? Look at the bucket in your hand, and then look at ours... Come on... look! Look! How much bigger is it?"
Wen Zaisi jumped up in anger and bit A Yuan directly.
San Chuan, fearing he was going crazy, quickly took a step back.
"Come on! Stand in a line."
A Yuan put down the small wooden bucket and had the four people line up from tallest to shortest, with San Chuan being the shortest.
A Yuan pointed at Xue Shiyu, the oldest among them: "You! Thirteen years old!"
He then pointed to Wen Zaisi beside him: "You! Aren't you Twelve?"
Then, looking at Misu next to her, she said, "You and that brat Wen Zaisi are the same age!"
The three exchanged glances and then looked at Sanchuan, who was at the end of the line.
How old are you?
Wen Zaisi's eyes lit up, and he asked.
"I just turned eight years old."
The three of them twitched at the corners of their mouths, especially Xue Shiyu, whose eyes looked strange.
Remembering how Sanchuan had swept his leg and knocked the three of them to the ground, they suddenly felt a little embarrassed.