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

Chapter 273 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 28
Zhang Guihua scolded in a low voice, "What are you doing? You are not human."

Xiaojie's mother felt that her three views collapsed, "You put iron into the wood and let the tiger hit the floating dust. The tiger hits the head! If such an iron hammer hits the child, can't it kill him?"

The people around immediately gathered around to join in the fun, big and small, and everything.

Huzi cried "Aww", crying heart-piercingly.

Zhang Guihua lowered her head and didn't speak at first, but then she might have gained courage and raised her head again, "What are you yelling! What are you yelling! Look who is being beaten now! It's my tiger!"

"Are you still reasonable?" Xiaojie's mother shook her head, unable to reason.Pointing at Zhang Guihua, "I'll hand over this wood-wrapped iron hammer to Lu Youming, and your whole family will be beaten up! See who will come to rescue you!"

As he spoke, he walked away.

"Hey! Give me back the hammer! You're robbing something!" Zhang Guihua still wanted to rob, but was stopped by the surrounding women.

The tiger in his hand grabbed her hair and kicked and made noise, Zhang Guihua had no time to coax her, so he stretched out his hand to grab it.

The people around are not easy to eat, they guessed that something was wrong.

Seeing that Zhang Guihua couldn't get it, she left with the tiger in her arms.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lu Youming came home drunk.

Xiaojie's mother waited until 09:30, and couldn't wait any longer, so she ran to Lu Youming's house to watch.

Ah.

Get drunk.

Also locked the door.

Xiaojie's mother looked at Fuchen, wondering if it was lucky or unfortunate that it was such a father at Fuchen's stall.

She has to go to work tomorrow morning, Xiaojie's mother handed over the dust to the uncle next door, told the reason of the matter, and asked him to explain to Lu Youming.

The uncle was so aggressive that he was about to knock on the door to wake Lu Youming up, but Xiaojie's mother stopped him.

"Uncle, let's talk about it when he wakes up. If you're so drunk, no matter how impulsive you are, what will happen when the time comes?"

Only then did the uncle swallow his anger, and did not forget to say "Bah" when he left.I am very disappointed with Lu Youming, who is a father.

Waking up in a daze in the middle of the night, he realized that there was someone missing on the bed.

Lu Youming patted his head, thought for a long time, and remembered that he was still at Xiaojie's mother's house.

Ok.

Good.

Fall asleep.

Early in the morning, I was woken up by the uncle next door knocking on the door.

"You don't know what's going on. Go to sleep! How can you sleep as a father?" The old man's nosy mouth can't be idle.

Lu Youming didn't get enough sleep and was discouraged. He sat on the edge of the bed, squinted at the uncle, and waited for him to say "big things".

The uncle threw a wooden mallet on the table, "This is the tool Zhang Guihua used for his son to beat the floating dust. Take a look."

The mallet made a muffled clang on the table.

Lu Youming got up and picked up the gavel.

Immediately knew the weight was wrong.

Look carefully, there is a gap in the middle of the mallet, pry it open with a tool, exposing the iron block inside.

A small iron hammer.

It weighs two or three catties.

Not much use.

But knocking a child on the head is definitely enough.

"Where is the floating dust?" Lu Youming's eyes became sharp.

His temperament has always been relatively dark.

It used to be a street mouse.

Fuchen came, it was a big mouse that ate and slept, and stayed in his home all the time.

Anxious to come out to bite people.

No one has ever been willing to provoke him.

Except for Wang Jiajun, no one is his friend.Everyone is looking at the sake of the children and helping out.

Now, he feels like a very hungry mouse, about to come out to bite people.

"It's at my house. It's all right." The uncle considered some good words, "Your family is smart, blocked it with a bench, pushed the mallet away, and then picked up the mallet and smashed the tiger's foot. She is a little bit No. Huzi's feet are probably choking enough."

Lu Youming was too lazy to listen so much, walked to the uncle's house, saw Fuchen sleeping peacefully, picked it up by himself, and put it by his neck.

A warm touch came from the right cheek and neck.

This temperature, like a seed, was planted in the darkness.With a faint light.

I don't know if I'm alive or not.

Lu Youming pinched Fuchen's nose with his hand, and Fuchen's small mouth opened immediately.Breathe through your mouth.

Lu Youming's ring finger crooked down, pressed against the middle of the crowd, and gagged his mouth.

Underhand, the eyes on the head opened immediately, the head was tilted back, the mouth opened, and the ring finger was bitten.

The action is only for a moment.

The pain is also momentary.

"Oh——" Lu Youming pulled out his hand and shook it, "Damn it. You are a little heartless."

The uncle on one side didn't know how to play with children very much, and he sighed that he was getting older while walking outside.

Fuchen stares at Lu Youming.

Lu Youming raised his hand and knocked on Fuchen's head.Hold the person and leave.

When he got home, he tied the mallet with cloth strips, and wrapped a layer of cloth around the mallet.

After breakfast and breastfeeding, Lu Youming put the mallet into the inner pocket of his clothes.

On the way, I met Zhang Cuihua, director of the Women's Federation.She persuaded, "I've heard about your family's affairs. Don't be impulsive. What should you do if there is a floating dust? If anything happens, you can call the police."

Lu Youming remained silent and said nothing.

Zhang Cuihua tried a few words of persuasion, but knowing it was useless, she urged, "Be careful."

Lu Youming nodded slightly and left.

It's useless to call the police, only when something goes wrong can you call the police.

But that was too late.

I found Zhang Guihua's house in front of the threshing ground, and the house was locked.

It happened that Xiaojie's mother was drinking porridge with a bowl and asked about the situation.

"She said she went to her mother's house. She just avoided you." Xiaojie's mother emphasized, "I think her husband doesn't know yet. He even asked us what happened. We didn't say much, so we asked him to ask Zhang Guihua He didn't ask any more questions, and went out to work early in the morning."

Lu Youming stared at the padlocked door, thinking about something.

He knows the pros and cons of men and women in a male society.

If he goes to fight Zhang Guihua, no matter right or wrong, Zhang Guihua's husband will come out to defend Zhang Guihua and fight him.

His purpose is that Zhang Guihua is uncomfortable.

Moreover, Zhang Guihua will be the one with the tiger in the future.

Playing in a village, Fuchen will always meet tigers.

Lu Youming squatted at the head of the village.

People in the village saw him sitting on a small chair with floating dust and looked at the sun in the setting sun, thinking that he was basking in the sun.

Fu Chen was lying on the small stool, he could stand upright, but after taking two steps, his body became limp.

Lu Youming listened to the stories on the radio and didn't think about anything.

When Zhang Guihua's husband came back and saw Lu Youming, he felt his scalp tighten.

The [-]th bicycle passed by Lu Youming, but he just stared directly at it.

Longping Village is not big, so anyone who is more flexible in the news will know what's going on.

Everyone looked at Lu Youming and Zhang Guihua's husband, waiting to fight.

Everyone has the heart to watch the excitement.

But Zhang Guihua's husband walked over with his bicycle, and Lu Youming didn't respond.Turning her head, she could pull away the small bench that was floating dust, causing her to fall.

When Zhang Guihua's husband heard about the incident, he was lucky: after all, it was his own child who had an accident, and the other party's child was not touched.

Just treat this matter as lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot, and forget it.No need to do it.

For several days in a row, Lu Youming got up early and sat at the head of the village with the floating dust.

When people came back from get off work at night, they also saw Lu Youming sitting at the head of the village.

Zhang Guihua's husband went back and forth for a few days, but he didn't see any hands on this matter, so forget it.

I called my mother-in-law back.

Spring is here, and every household is about to sow seeds.

Even long-term workers will ask for two days to help sow seeds.

Zhang Guihua's husband was reluctant to ask for leave, so when he got home, he took the seeds and went to the field to sow them by himself.

The fields are behind the village.

Usually when it is dark, no one will come.Except for playful children.

Lu Youming hid under the big tree behind the village, watching Zhang Guihua's husband who was busy alone.

(End of this chapter)