Mr. Mu grabbed a carrying pole and struck Mu Danian, who had just crawled up from the field.
Mu Danian clutched his head, crying out in pain.
"Dad, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong..."
Being lazy at work was something Mu Danian was accustomed to; in the past, if he didn't work, he was at most scolded a few times or threatened, never actually beaten like now.
Such a thick carrying pole hitting his body really hurt deep to his bones!
"Oh oh oh... Dad, take it easy, it hurts..." Mu Danian was "dancing" on the field ridge, his hands and feet flapping around, looking just like someone performing a ritual dance.
Mu Shuangshuang covered her mouth and laughed secretly; it was rare for Mr. Mu to not protect his own, and to be so willing to use a heavy hand, it was on par with when she and Lu Yuanfeng ganged up on Mu Danian with a sack last time.
"Today I'll teach you a good lesson, make you lazy again!" Mr. Mu shouted while hitting.
