Fan Shaoyou lay on the ground, holding the floor with one hand and holding a small wooden stick about an inch long in the other hand, sticking out his butt, staring at a group of ants fighting in the corner of the courtyard wall, excitedly shouting: "Fight, beat hard, fight hard, beat well, win this young master! There are many rewards!"

A little maid behind her smiled and said, "Young master, how do you appreciate it, what do you appreciate, how much?"

Fan Shaoyou turned around and stared and said, "Xiao Lian, do you have to make trouble with me, right? I just made a short wish, do you insist on being serious?"

Xiao Lian covered her mouth and smiled, "Okay, I won't ask or say."

Fan Shaoyou glared at Xiao Lian again, turned his head, stared at the group of ants fighting, and occasionally used the small wooden stick in his hand to yell: "Hurry it! Why is it so useless? Idiot, it hits you, why don't you hit it? Yes, it's time to hit it! It's time to hit it again! It's good..."

Xiao Lian looked at it interesting and smiled, "I said, "Young Master, you are trying to provoke trouble. I will pick this one and that one at a time. Which one do you hope to win?"

Fan Shaoyou didn't raise his head and laughed: "Watch the fun and don't bother me, beat me, and beat me to death! I just hope that they won and won't lose..."

Before he finished speaking, he kicked Chen Shaoyou hard on the butt with a angrily shout: "Little beast, I'm telling you to watch the fun, I'll beat you to death first!"

Fan Shaoyou hit the earthen wall, and with a whine, his body tilted, and he fainted after closing his eyes.

Xiao Lian exclaimed: "Master..." Seeing Fan Shaoyou unconscious again, she couldn't help but lose her looks. She hurriedly rushed forward, hugged Fan Shaoyou and shouted: "Young Master, Young Master, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly..."

Fan Wanjia looked angry and glared at Fan Shaoyou, and snorted angrily: "Little beast, it's okay to die, and I'll die, so I won't be upset when I look at you!"

Fan Shaoyou lay in Xiao Lian's arms, his eyes closed and motionless.

Xiao Lian was in panic, hugged Fan Shaoyou and kept shaking her body, shouting: "Young Master, Young Master, wake up!"

I saw that Fan Shaoyou was still motionless.

Fan Wanjia sneered, glanced at him, saw a broom in the corner of the wall, stepped over, fucked it in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Little beast, I told you to pretend to be dead! Xiao Lian, please get out of here!"

Xiao Lian looked up at Fan Wanjia and shouted timidly: "Master..."

Fan Wanjia swung the broom and hit Fan Shaoyou in the face. He was about to hit Fan Shaoyou and Xiaolian. Fan Shaoyou jumped up from the ground, grabbed the broom, and shouted: "Dad, what are you doing? Just hit me, what are you doing to beat Xiaolian?"

Fan Wanjia sneered: "Pretending, keep pretending! Why don't you pretend?"

Fan Shaoyou blinked and smiled, "Dad, why are you doing such a big angry person? I just took a break from your busy schedule and relax. Is it worth getting so angry?"

Fan Wanjia angrily shouted: "Little beast, are you taking a break from your busy schedule? You are idle, playing with things and losing your ambitions, not doing your job properly, and have no ambitions! You are just idle all day long, so you can simply change your name to Fan Xian!"

Fan Shaoyou blinked and smiled and said, "Fan Xian, Fan Xian, a good name! Dad, thank you for changing your name. This name is changed well. Quite, don't dance, the child is so happy..."

When Fan Wanjia saw Fan Shaoyou's smiley look, he couldn't help but be furious and shouted, "I'm asking you to be happy, I'm making you worry!" He twitched his hands and didn't move at all, and his heart was even more angry, and he shouted angrily: "Little beast, let go!"

Fan Shaoyou held the broom tightly and did not let go, with a concerned look on his face, and said, "Dad, you are in poor health, so save your energy. I promise that I will listen to your old man's words in the future, study hard, and improve every day, and only the whole business and revitalize the family..."

Fan Wanjia glared at Fan Shaoyou and sneered: "Little beast, you still remember it! What else?"

Fan Shaoyou lowered his head and whispered: "After the exam, win the title of fame, win the wife and son, and shine the family and glorify the ancestors..."

Fan Wanjia's face calmed down and he said angrily: "Little beast, you still remember it! I told you that you not only have to inherit the family business, but also have to pass the exam, become an official, and become a high-ranking official. Only in this way can we protect the family business of our Fan family, do you understand?"

Fan Shaoyou said with a bitter face: "I understand!"

Fan Wanjia let go of the broom, stared at Fan Shaoyou, and said coldly: "Why don't you go and review your homework quickly and prepare for the exam?"

Fan Shaoyou handed the broom in his hand to Xiao Lian, glanced at the group of ants who were fighting endlessly in the corner of the wall, and walked reluctantly towards the study.

Fan Wanjia stared at Fan Shaoyou's back, with a look of relief on his face and sighed.

Xiao Lian lowered her head, walked over with a broom, and placed it in the corner of the wall.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a housekeeper looked like a steward quickly and said anxiously: "Master, it's not good. Boss Chen said that the batch of fabric we sent him the day before yesterday was incorrect in color. He wanted to return the goods and we also asked him to compensate him for the losses..."

Fan Wanjia was stunned and snorted: "Nonsense! The goods in our five or six cloth shops have always been authentic, and they are completely dyed based on the samples provided by him, so why is the color incorrect?"

The housekeeper said with a bitter face: "Master, the color is indeed not the same as the sample fabric given to us by Boss Chen..."

Fan Wanjia was shocked and said anxiously: "What's going on? Why is this happening? Adin, go and have a look!"

The butler said respectfully: "Yes!"

Fan Shaoyou lay down by the door. Seeing Fan Wanjia and the butler leave in a hurry, he showed joy on his face. He suddenly rushed out of the door and ran to the corner of the wall, but the group of ants were gone. He couldn't help but fuss: "Oh, my ants, my soldiers, why have they disappeared?"

Xiao Lian hurried forward and said, "Young Master, whisper, the master hasn't gone far yet, do you still want to be beaten?"

Fan Shaoyou lay on the ground, searching around with his eyes, and said angrily: "This group of cowardly soldiers, I have not yet issued a general order, but you dare to withdraw your troops without authorization! This is fine, you dare to withdraw your troops and return to the camp. What's even more annoying is that I have returned and issued a gathering order, but you still can't let go. Could it be that they all want to die?"

Xiao Lian said anxiously: "Young Master, I beg you, stop making trouble, okay? Go back to the study and read the book. Be careful that the master will come back later and will not spare you!"

Fan Shaoyou said angrily: "No! It's unbearable! I have to find them out and behead them one by one!" He shouted, he raised his butt, held a small wooden stick in his hand, poked it in the cracks in the corner of the wall, and shouted: "Get out of here quickly, confess my guilt and punish me. Maybe I have a kind heart and spare you, maybe I might not be able to do it!"
Chapter completed!