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Cheng Qi breathed a sigh of relief and regained some of his rationality. He looked at his son with a dark face: "Hurry up and make it clear. I should apologize and pay for it."

There was a bright red slap mark on Cheng Kai's face, his neck was stuck, and his mouth seemed to be glued shut, refusing to open.

Yang Qingheng, the bystander, saw this anxiously and pushed him hard, saying, "You are right."

"What's there to say? Our dog was kicked and lame when he was walking on the road. He should pay for it." The big man pointed at Cheng Kai.

"I'm sorry, I didn't educate the children well and caused you trouble. We will definitely compensate you for the losses. Don't worry." Cheng Qi apologized sheepishly, extremely disappointed with his son.

Yang Qingheng saw the dog brought by the couple out of the corner of her eye, and felt strange in her heart. She suddenly stretched out her foot and kicked its half-limped hind leg.

The big yellow dog jumped up suddenly, barked, and grinned at Yang Qingheng's calf. If it hadn't been for the dog leash around his neck, Yang Qingheng would have been bitten at this moment.

"I wonder why you, a little girl, are so wicked and your feet are so mean!"

"This dog was lame to begin with, but it will never recover at all now, and you have to pay for it!" The couple yelled angrily, their arrogant demeanor very similar to that of the dog on the ground.

People around her were pointing and pointing, and Yang Qingheng vaguely heard a few curse words, but she burst into laughter.

"How dare you laugh!" The woman gritted her teeth, thinking about how to cheat her.

Yang Qingheng put her hands on her hips: "Why am I laughing? Your dog has become a sperm." She pointed with her hand, and everyone looked down. The dog that was limping just now was now jumping around, grinning, and its limbs were coordinated. There was no sign of a limp.

Noticing everyone's gaze, the dog's roar gradually weakened, its ears twitched a few times, and its hind legs suddenly dropped down, returning to its crippled appearance.

Cheng period:......

Cheng Kai:......

Passer-by:…

What a mean dog.

The couple were also shocked. They looked at each other and hesitated: "Then...that's because it has been cured for so many days. If you kicked our dog, you still have to pay."

"I'm going to pay you for it. It's obviously your dog running away and running after the lesbian. She deserves to be beaten to death!" When he heard that they wanted to pay Yang Qingheng for compensation, Cheng Kai couldn't sit still and cursed loudly.

"No way, you're talking nonsense. My dog ​​is very well behaved. He likes other lesbians. What's wrong with Chase? He doesn't bite." The big man said confidently.

"Ha, according to what you said, I have no problem putting you in the detention center. We don't beat people anyway," Xu Feng sarcastically grabbed the two of them and went inside. "I think you just want to blackmail people. Come in and be nice." Let’s talk.”

Everyone couldn't see the excitement and dispersed one after another. The topic was still about that bitch.

"I misunderstood you." Cheng Qi coughed dryly and apologized to his son, feeling a little happy in his heart.

It's not just about making mistakes.

Cheng Kai turned his head and said, "Is there anything to explain? You don't have many misunderstandings."

Cheng Qi was in a good mood now and didn't care about him. He turned to look at Yang Qingheng and said sincerely: "Thank you so much, little comrade today."

Otherwise, his son would really be misunderstood by him.

Some time ago, I learned that my son has been chasing a married woman recently. He was really unhappy and felt that there was something wrong with this woman.

Looking at it now, it's no wonder that his son likes her so much. Even he, the father, can't trust him unreservedly. If the girl can do it, let alone his son, who is a stupid young man, no man can be unmoved by being treated like this.

"You're welcome. Classmate Cheng Kai and I are friends, as we should." Yang Qingheng smiled slightly and did not take the credit.

When Cheng Qi heard this, he became even more fond of her.

This girl had a clear life. If she hadn't gotten married, he would have definitely encouraged his son to pursue her.

"Your classmates have helped you so much, why don't you thank them quickly." Cheng Qi forcefully pulled his son in front of Yang Qingheng.

This time Yang Qingheng did not refuse. He raised his chin and said a little proudly: "Did you hear that? Cheng Kai, please thank me quickly."

Cheng Kai was touched in his heart, but it was diluted by her proud expression at this moment, and he mumbled for a while.

"Hurry up, what are you doing?" Cheng Qi urged.

Cheng Kai gritted his teeth and closed his eyes as he stared at death: "Comrade Yang Qingheng, I won't force you to be my younger brother in the future. You will become my older brother, and my younger brother will be your younger brother from now on."

Cheng Qi was suffocating, and his blood pressure rose instantly. He took off his shoehorn and slapped it hard on his butt: "How dare you join a gang for me! See if I don't slap you to death!"

Yang Qingheng watched the two chasing each other around the room and felt that Cheng Qi's professional filter was suddenly broken.

Shoehorns are indeed the currency in every father's hand.

Seeing the two familiar figures opposite, she looked happy, ran over, and grabbed Yao Ying's hand tightly: "Mom, why are you here."

Yao Ying's eyes twitched, and she looked around furtively, and found that no one was looking over. She picked up a few canes and quickly swept them over Yang Qingheng's body: "Get rid of the bad luck."

Yang Qingheng was amused: "Why are you still engaging in feudal superstition? If others see you, they will report you."

"Bah, it's not because of you." Yao Ying glared at her.

"Let's go home, I'm hungry." Yang Qingheng laughed.

Yao Ying's eyebrows relaxed: "Okay, okay, go home. I bought your favorite pig's trotters today and will stew them with soybeans and pig's trotters for you tonight."

Glancing at her neglected son next to her, she said deliberately: "Hengjue is here on a bicycle. You two can take the bicycles. I can take the bus alone, which saves money."

"Okay." Yang Qingheng glanced at Song Hengjue next to him and did not refuse her kindness.

Yao Ying laughed, turned around and left, giving her son a look before leaving.

If you have reached this point and still can't coax your wife, don't treat her as your son. Go to the pigsty in the village and become a son to the pigs.