The Death of Zhou Shu (1)

Ling'er stood on a thick tree branch and looked at Zhou Shu with her big watery eyes with an aggrieved expression.

Zhou Shu was furious. You're aggrieved? It's useless to pretend to be pitiful. I have to teach you a lesson this time!

"Ling'er, come down. Why are you standing so high?"

"Master," Ling'er cried out pitifully.

"Don't pretend to be innocent. Tell me, what are you up to?" Zhou Shu said. "Didn't you learn your lesson last time? How long have you been back? You're acting up again! If you don't give me a good reason this time, I will definitely punish you severely!"

As he spoke, his tone softened.

He only had one daughter, and he really couldn't bear to teach her a lesson.

"Master, I just want to learn how to forge. I just want to dig some ores. Is that okay?" Ling'er asked with grievance.