Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 202 The Bamboo Horse Should Be Promised (18)

The little boy had never been called ugly before, and he was about to cry when his mouth was flattened.

He has an indifferent face: "Still a crybaby."

There were big tears in the little boy's eyes: "I want to tell my mother, you still scold me if you don't give me toys."

He snorted again: "Sue the devil!"

little boy:……

He ran away crying.

Tang's mother witnessed the whole process and patted Heyou's head.

"When you grow up, you can make a child cry."

He drooped his eyelids again: "The little brat is really annoying."

Tang's mother shook her head amusedly: "You are still a little kid yourself."

He stayed here for another day, and when he woke up the next day, Tang's mother dragged him to exchange pleasantries with a bunch of relatives.

She finally endured it for a while, and slipped out when she saw the opportunity.

There were only a few children joking and playing around in the living room, and He passed by again, trying to go back to his room through them.

She glanced across several little boys, then stopped in her tracks.

"Who moved?"

The little girl's face was tense, and the corners of her eyes were raised, making her look very fierce.

The little boys stood up in a daze. There was a pile of model parts on the ground, only one of Garfield's paws was caught in the middle.

He You's face was extremely cold, she took a few steps forward, her gaze passed over the standing child's face inch by inch.

"I'll ask again, who moved?!"

That little boy stood up yesterday. Although he was a little scared, seeing her so angry, he was actually a little complacent.

"It's not just for fun, it's all cheap."

He approached him expressionlessly again. The little boy was a little nervous and still stood still.

He stood in front of him again, much taller than him, and she easily grabbed the boy's hair as soon as she stretched out her hand.

She doesn't have the kindness to care for children, she has always revenged herself.

Holding the boy's hair tightly with his fingers, He pulled it hard again, and the little boy staggered and sat on the ground.

"Mom! Mom! Someone hit me!"

The women who were still chatting outside all ran in at once, and a fat woman in a red coat rushed in and hugged the little boy.

"Be good!"

He patted the hair on her hands again, her eyelids drooping.

"It turns out that there is a mother. I thought it was a little beast that ran out of somewhere."

The woman raised her head abruptly, frowning.

"You bastard, it's reasonable to bully my brother, he's like this at such a young age, he might do dirty things when he grows up!"

Tang's mother just came back from the toilet, and as soon as she came in, she heard the woman scolding He You like this.

She stood in front of He You: "Our family Huanhuan is not unreasonable, scolding is so harsh, be careful of your bad tongue!"

She turned her head and asked He You: "What's wrong?"

He looked at the pile of broken parts on the ground again: "He stole my model and broke it."

The woman hugged her child, showing no intention of apologizing.

She sneered: "It's just a toy. If your brother wants to play with it, what can you do if you give it to him? You're so stingy."

The woman held her chin high: "Just tell us how much you want, and we will pay you."

Tang's mother's face also turned cold: "You are really rich. When the little brat goes to jail in the future, you can also spend money to buy it."

She smiled coldly: "You are really capable of teaching children like this."

The woman became so angry that she said she couldn't get Mama Tang, so she rushed up directly, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

He squatted on the ground again and picked up all the parts.

Yu's mother received a call from He You in the middle of the night. The wind on the other end was very loud, and the little girl's voice was sleepy.

She answered twice, and then went to call Yu Jin.

"Xiaojin, Huanhuan called you."

Yu Jin had just taken a shower, his hair was wet and still dripping water.

He answered the phone.

(End of this chapter)