Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 252 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 7
"You don't have to raise a child. You pack up now. Pack up and leave early! You are not from Longping Village! The village has no obligation to protect you!" the village director roared.

Fuchen started crying again, opening his mouth wide and crying "Wow".

Sister Liu watched indifferently.She was not optimistic that Lu Youming would raise children, and she didn't think that a patriarchal guy like Lu Youming could raise children well.

"He won't leave! I'll drive him away! If he doesn't leave within three days, I'll—" The uncle continued to fire.

The wife in the room rushed out, raised his hand and slapped the uncle on the face, "Enough. How can there be someone like you? They are dealing with things, why are you making trouble?"

Without further ado, he pulled people into the house.

Zhang Cuihua finally stopped the village director, turned her head, and reminded in a cold voice, "If you abandon your child, it will constitute a crime of abandonment and you will be jailed. You should think carefully about it."

Hit directly on the seven inches.

She doesn't remind her that if she really has difficulties, she can hand them over to the orphanage.

She only told: abandonment is a crime.

For a moment, Lu Youming stopped thinking.

"Sister Liu, put down the floating dust." Zhang Cuihua pulled the village director to leave.

"But..." Sister Liu was puzzled.

"Put it down." Zhang Cuihua reminded again.

Sister Liu hesitated, but still put the crying dust on the table.

Zhang Cuihua turned her head to stare at Lu Youming, and said coldly, "We will come to visit every day. If there is anything wrong with this child, you will not be able to run away immediately."

With that said, he left with the two of them.

"Eh?" Lu Youming opened his mouth to stop him, but he didn't know how to say it. He didn't remember until he walked a few steps out of the door, "Take her away!"

The backs of the three people in front walked too fast.

"What's the matter if you throw it to me?" Lu Youming muttered.

But he didn't dare to lose it himself.

If he doesn't know he's going to jail, he doesn't have any psychological burden.

But now knowing that he doesn't keep him, the police will immediately arrest him and take him away, and he has no other thoughts in an instant.

"Eh—" He scratched his head, scratching wildly.

What is this all about?
There is a neighbor who keeps staring at him, and he has trouble trying to do anything.

What I thought before was that if you make a vote and change places, you will have no worries.The police may not know it was him the first time, so they found him.

He stepped on the orphanage better.Know how to walk to avoid the eye of the sky.

But now, as long as he doesn't come back and the child disappears, the neighbor can call the police and arrest him.

Even if he killed the old man next door, he would be exposed soon.

bother!
"what--"

Little Fuchen was still crying loudly.The whole room was filled with the sound of children crying.

"Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry!" Lu Youming cursed, pointing at the floating dust, "Your mother was kicked in the head by a donkey, why did you think of throwing it to me?"

Do you still think he is Lu Youming from before?Will coax her, rely on her?
The killing plan must be delayed.

Can't move.

Can't move.

Lu Youming felt bored.

"Ahhh—" the child kept crying.

"I'm crying to death!" Lu Youming turned his head and left.

Go to the kitchen and make yourself something to eat.

Before Sister Liu left, she took a chair and leaned against the table.

The back of the chair is higher than the table.

Arriving at the table, it happened to be a railing for floating dust.

Fuchen can't crawl, can't turn over, and can only cry loudly.

In the kitchen, Lu Youming boiled water with an electric heating rod.

Turn on the rice cooker and cook some rice.

Then take out the moldy tofu bought in bulk.Take a piece and put it in a bowl.

Two bowls of rice and a piece of moldy tofu.It is his meal.

After doing everything, I walked back to the house and waited for the rice to be cooked, only to find that the child was still crying.

Lu Youming turned a blind eye and lay back on the bed directly.

After the uncle next door rushed to this side, "coax him, idiot!"

Lu Youming fell on the bed, motionless.

After a while, the uncle rushed into the room and picked up the floating dust on the table.

"Ahhh—" Fuchen kept crying while clutching his hands.

The uncle hugged the person and checked the diapers.

Peed again.

The uncle changed the diaper and coaxed him gently.Put people to sleep.Seeing Lu Youming on the bed.

The big slob was already dozing off with his eyes closed.

"Get up!" The uncle kicked up.

The person on the bed moved his buttocks, staring at the uncle with dark eyes.

The uncle hugged Fuchen, bent down, and crossed Lu Youming.

This angle... Lu Youming stared at the uncle, but the deer didn't dare to show this angle in front of the leopard.This angle can bite the neck and strangle directly.

Lu Youming narrowed his eyes and watched the uncle put the child on the mat.

"Take care of her." The uncle stood up, stared at Lu Youming and instructed.

Lu Youming remained silent, the dim light in his eyes remained the same as before, and he wanted to hit someone when he saw it.

Grandpa leaves.

Lu Youming turned his head to look at the child on the inside.

It was only at this time that he looked at the child seriously.

The child was very thin, and looked very soft in his deep sleep.

A slap can kill someone.

God knows why the voice is so loud.

It's ugly.

Lu Youming thought about it.He turned his head and continued to sleep.

The sun shone in from the door, brightening the room.

In summer, it's still a little chilly at seven o'clock.

The cool wind blows into the house from the door, blows the hair of the adults on the bed, and moves the little hands of the children, bringing a little bit of coolness.

When the sunlight gradually elongates and extends into the house, the room gradually heats up.

Lu Youming woke up from the heat, opened his eyes, got up straight away, and went to the kitchen next door to have breakfast.

"Ahhh——" While eating, a sound came from the room.

Lu Youming thought about the child.

Unmoved.

Sitting at the door of the kitchen, blowing the wind, enjoying the coolness, and continuing to eat breakfast.

Chopsticks pick up a little bit of moldy tofu, which is a big mouthful of rice.

"Ahhh..." The noise in the room didn't stop.

Lu Youming's chopsticks didn't stop either.

The old man next door rushed out again, saw Lu Youming at the door of the hut, and yelled, "Eat, eat, have you given your child something to eat?"

It turned out to be hungry.

Lu Youming ate lightly.

Watching the uncle pick up the baby bottle and milk powder can into the kitchen, shouting, "Look!"

Lu Youming: "..."

He stared at the person indifferently, pawing at the last bite of rice in the bowl.

The uncle first poured hot water, then put in two spoonfuls of milk powder, and rubbed it with his hands to melt the milk.Think about adding warm water.

Look left and right, no.

"Is there nothing cold?"

Lu Youming remained silent.

The uncle searched around and found the "hot water" on the stove, and pulled his face down again, "You just give this water to the child?"

"Being a father, can you live a decent life?" The uncle roared again.

Lu Youming hummed, he could see it.

Without this child, everyone would treat him as a beast.Even he was going to be a brute.

There is a child, but he is willing to treat him as a person.

With a blank expression on his face, Lu Youming picked up the bowl and went out to press water to wash the dishes.

Put your hand on the pressurized well and press it up and down a few times to draw out the water.

"Clattering" water flowed from the wellhead.

Lu Youming took a bowl and rinsed it with water.

The uncle picked up the bottle and milk powder and strode to his yard.

The two houses are next to each other, and the voices communicate with each other.

"哗啦啦" the sound of water flowing.

Looking up, the uncle poured out the milk in the bottle.

"Wow, woof, woof." Soon, the dog came.

The uncle went into the room to wash it again, and soon came out with a new bottle of milk.

He is not satisfied with Lu Youming's things.

Lu Youming saw it and said nothing.The dark light in his eyes swirls, and hides in the silence again.

(End of this chapter)