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

Chapter 280 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 35

Chapter 280 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 35
At 08:30 in the evening, Lu Youming went to Xiaojie's house to pick him up as usual.

Xiaojie's father is the only one in Xiaojie's family, and his face is not good-looking, sitting in a stroller.Seeing Lu Youming, he raised his head and stared at him.

Such observations are rare.

Lu Youming stared at Fuchen to see how she behaved.

But Fuchen quickly turned his head and continued to stare at the void.

Lu Youming didn't expect anything, picked up the floating dust, and prepared to put on his shoes and leave.

"That, that..." Xiaojie's father leaned forward to speak.

Lu Youming didn't look at the person, he was still looking down for shoes.

"Well, shoes, shoes..."

Lu Youming looked up.

Xiaojie's father looked a little dodgy, subconsciously lowered his gaze, and murmured, "That shoe—" he hesitated for a long time, but nothing happened.

"What happened to the shoes?" Lu Youming asked.

"I lost my shoes." Xiaojie's father finished in one breath, and he could still hear his last words.

It was really all in one breath.

Lu Youming straightened up.

"My daughter-in-law went to look for it, and I don't know who took it away. Fuchen was sleeping on the bed, and when she woke up to put on her shoes, she found that she had lost them." Xiaojie's father looked guilty and avoided his eyes, "That shoe, How much, how much?"

Adidas shoes are expensive.

expensive.

Normally, country people would not think of buying these shoes.

If it weren't for Cui Hangxing's "threat", Lu Youming would not have bought this shoe.

"What are you looking for? I must have taken it by myself." Zhang Guihua hugged people from a distance to watch the excitement, shouting a few times to get angry.

Xiaojie's father immediately stepped on his tail as if he was furious, and his momentum was not as good as before. He raised his head and chest, pointed at Zhang Guihua and cursed, "You damn woman, I wish you were the one who made the world gossip. Is it itchy? I think your husband beat you less."

"Bah! You're the one who's in chaos. A whole family of hypocrisy. Throw things out and look for them? I see, it's self-stealing."

It's hard to be human, and you know a noun.

Recently Bao Zheng was popular in handling cases, and everyone learned some words while watching TV at night.

The two scolded each other.

Lu Youming was listening, expressionless.

When Xiaojie's mother came back and saw Lu Youming, her face was full of guilt, "I'm sorry. This shoe is really lost. How much is it?" She glanced at her husband, "We will compensate you. "

The husband also nodded, "How much, how much, I, we will pay."

We all know that this number will not be small.

Lu Youming bought that dilapidated house for only 300 yuan (a year's rent plus 500 yuan).A pair of shoes is more than [-].

Lu Youming hugged Fu Chen, "How did you lose it?"

"I don't know the details. I sat at the door and chatted with people. Fuchen slept at home. I guess someone came in and took it away. Here, there are many people who come in."

Their home is also a gathering point.

It is normal to go in and out of the house in the countryside.

Lu Youming shook his head, "I'll solve it myself." He went out with Fuchen in his arms.

There are not many households with Xiaojie's mother.

Moreover, in their house, Xiaojie's mother is at home, and the people who come in and out should be women, so she will be defenseless and have no impression.

Xiaojie's mother took people to ask the people who stayed there.

Lu Youming hugged the man and went into the room to have a look.He's a thief himself, something instinctive.

The floating dust in his hand was held by him, and he stared blankly, without any reaction.

When going to the fifth house, Fuchen suddenly pointed at the old lady at the door, "uh".

"Uh."

Xiaojie's mother was still wondering about Fuchen's movements.

Lu Youming directly stepped into the house.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Robbery!" Pushing people, yelling.

Lu Youming shook off the man, and slapped the old lady on the face.

The little granddaughter at the door ran in and beat people!
Xiaojie's mother went to help someone and scolded, "You can't do this—"

In the next second, Lu Youming opened the cabinet and took out a pair of shoes directly from it.

It was the dusty white shoes.

Xiaojie's mother stared at the old lady with her eyes wide open, and stopped supporting her. She stood up and asked, "You went to my house to steal something! Let me take the blame! You are shameless! I asked you just now, why didn't you answer?" ?”

The old lady sat on the ground, patted the ground and cried loudly, "Killer! Killer!"

Xiaojie's mother snorted, "You call! You call! You'd better call your little son here! Otherwise, I'll tell your elder son! You eat his, live in his, and you still want to give your little son Wei A newborn child steals shoes!"

"Yingzi protects you so much. I don't think you have ever bought a pair of shoes for Yingzi!"

The old lady paused for a moment, then immediately turned her head around and pointed at Xiaojie's mother, "What nonsense are you talking about..."

Lu Youming put on Fuchen's shoes with a blank expression, lifted his foot, and kicked over the cabinet.

The loud noise of "Boom" startled the two women.

Little Jie's mother didn't respond.

The old lady wanted to rush over and hit someone.

Before Lu Youming could make a move, Xiaojie's mother raised her hand and slapped her. "You'd better ask your son to come over and apologize. Otherwise, this matter will never end!"

Seeing this, Lu Youming didn't respond, stepped over and carried the man away.

Out of the house, it is dark.The weather is a bit hot.

Lu Youming went home with the floating dust in his arms.

Fuchen raised his head, stared at Lu Youming, and suddenly called out, "Dad?"

The pace of walking stopped.

The head looking straight ahead slowly lowered, and the line of sight met the floating dust.

Lu Youming was stunned for a moment, and his long-term indifferent muscles slowly pulled out an arc, and finally grew like everything, showing a full smile, "Hey."

He looked forward to Fuchen's cry again.

Fuchen stared blankly at Lu Youming, then slowly lowered his head again.

As before, it appears to be a wooden child.

Xiaojie's mother caught up and said, "Fuchen might have woken up at that time. She saw someone come in and take her shoes away. That's why I recognized her."

Lu Youming turned his head and smiled, "Fu Chen called my father."

"Huh?" The topic changed too quickly.After realizing it in a second, Xiaojie's mother said, "Congratulations, congratulations."

Lu Youming hugged the man, laughed all the way, didn't hear what Xiaojie's mother said, walked home quickly, and when he entered the yard, he yelled to the next door, "Fu Chen called my father!"

The old man enjoying the cool air at the door shouted, "Quick, call Grandpa!"

Lu Youming carried Fuchen in his arms, Le Diandian entered the house.

The uncle even chased after him, grabbing the floating dust, "Call Grandpa."

"grandfather."

"Call me grandpa."

Fuchen stared at the uncle, blinked, expressionless.But the uncle himself called "Grandpa" countless times.

The old lady's family has become a new hotspot of public opinion in the village.

The eldest son of his family works in the city, and rented a house in the city for convenience.Only go back on Sunday a week, or go back at the end of the month.

Hearing the news, he asked for leave and came back, brought some fruit with him to apologize to Lu Youming, and also went to Xiaojie's house to apologize.

But then, the eldest son quarreled with the younger son.

The eldest son doesn't want to take care of his mother and thinks he is partial.It just so happened that the youngest son gave birth to a grandson, and the old lady wanted to go there, but the youngest son said he had no money and needed the elder brother to pay the old mother.

The old mother helps the young son to speak.

Because of the stolen shoes, the eldest son is only willing to give [-] a month, is there more?

The younger son asked for one hundred.

The two quarreled for half a month because of money.

(End of this chapter)

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