When Jiang Yufeng heard this, anger quickly surged in his eyes.

Then I heard Wang Ba say in a disapproving tone in the cubicle: "Humph! She hit me before, too. I just pushed her once, so what?"

Wang Chong: "That's different. Just listen to Dad. No matter who asks you, just say you don't know. Do you hear me?"

Wang Ba: "Okay, I understand."

After listening to the conversation between the father and son, Jiang Yufeng sneered.

He looked around and found a handmade broom tied with hemp rope leaning against the wall, and next to it there was a mop, a large water tank and a bucket.

This public toilet is the kind of dry toilet commonly seen in the countryside. The cubicle door is not very high, but when people squat down, it still blocks some of the view.

Jiang Yufeng thought it over in his mind, then walked to the large water tank, picked up the bucket, drew half a bucket of water from the tank, and grabbed the broom.

He came to the back of the compartment where Wang Chong was, and after walking up the steps, he could just see the back of Wang Chong's head.

Then, Jiang Yufeng swung the broom and poked it at the back of Wang Chong's head.

This sudden attack caught Wang Chong off guard when he was at his most vulnerable.

"Damn, who is it!" He cursed angrily and wanted to turn around to see who it was, but halfway through, the broom covered in filth hit him in the face.

The stench that hit him in the face made him vomit and he had to turn back.

Jiang Yufeng's eyes flashed with coldness. He thought that he couldn't confront him head-on now, so he could only collect some interest first.

Wang Ba, who was squatting in another room, heard his father's curse and asked in confusion.

But Wang Chong had no time to answer at the moment.

Because, in order to dodge, he accidentally slipped into the toilet.

Seeing this, Jiang Yufeng threw away the broom, quickly picked up the half bucket of water, raised it with some difficulty, and poured it over Wang Chong's head.

The water is not clean either, it is used to rinse the mop.

For a moment, the entire bathroom was filled with Wang Ba's curses and retching sounds.

Jiang Yufeng did not stay too long. Instead, he poured all the food in their bag into the water tank, washed his hands and left immediately.

In the front cubicle, a staff member was squatting inside, holding a paper tightly in his hand. He looked nervous and dared not move or make a sound.

After a long while, his legs became numb from squatting, so he wiped his butt and stood up tremblingly.

Then, he made eye contact with Wang Chong, who was dirty, wet, and smelly.

"..." The staff member was stunned for a moment, then showed an awkward but polite smile on his face and called out, "Mr. Wang."

"Get out!" Wang Chong felt humiliated and roared angrily.

A flash of disdain flashed across the staff member's eyes, and then he left the bathroom without looking back.

Jiang Yufeng was now playing small games with Xia Mingxuan and his two siblings, and won a lot of food.

But seeing that there was still half a chicken that had not been won, Jiang Yufeng wanted to win it back to give to Li Mian.

"Brother, how can I win that half chicken?" Jiang Yufeng asked the staff.

"Well, you can exchange it with the ingredients you have already obtained."

Hearing this, Jiang Yufeng shook his head: "No, these are what Mianmian likes to eat."

Staff: "Well... you can challenge the game record. As long as you succeed, it's fine."

"Okay."

Then, Jiang Yufeng participated in the second round of the game again, just to win the half chicken for Li Mian.

When Wang Chong and his son came out of the bathroom, Jiang Yufeng had already successfully got what he wanted. Looking at Wang Chong, who was in a mess and even his son was holding his nose and unwilling to get close to him, a smile flashed across his face.

The state of the father and son immediately attracted the attention of others.

Although they are no longer popular in the program crew, they still have to do enough surface work.

"Boss Wang, what are you doing..."

"Oh, did it fall into the toilet?"

"Uh...why don't you go back and change your clothes first?"

Several people were talking at once, but their hearts were almost unable to hold back their anger.

There were no such concerns in the live broadcast room. Seeing Wang Chong's embarrassed look, the comments were all:

【Hahahahahaha】

[This is karma in this life. I pushed you and you fell into the toilet! ]

[Why didn't he drown in there? Such a disgusting person should just disappear as soon as possible. ]

[It’s not his fault if he can’t teach the child well. After all, he’s not a good person. ]

[That’s right, when my son made a mistake, he didn’t even think about solving it, but just ran away with him. That’s really great. ]

Wang Chong had an unsightly expression, and he looked gloomily at the staff who had gathered around him but kept a distance from him.

"Who entered the bathroom just now?" he asked through gritted teeth.

At this time, everyone looked at each other.

They were just filming other guests playing games and didn't notice who entered the bathroom.

However, the staff member who had been filming Jiang Yufeng remembered that he had just told him that he was going to the bathroom.

However, he did not want to tell Jiang Yufeng about his plan, after all, Wang Ba had torn his clothes before.

"What's the matter? Did Mr. Wang get beaten up in the restroom?" He pretended to be concerned, but he felt relieved in his heart.

Wang Chong felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped in public.

After realizing that he couldn't find out who had entered the bathroom, Wang Chong couldn't stand the cold anymore and had to give up for the time being and took his son back to where he lived.

But after arriving at the dilapidated little house, Wang Chong's defense was breached again.

On this side, as soon as Wang Chong and his son left, the staff member pulled Jiang Yufeng to the side.

After getting away from the crowd, he asked seriously, "Xiao Feng, is that you?"

Jiang Yufeng blinked, looking confused: "What?"

Staff: "Did you make Wang Ba's father look like that?"

Jiang Yufeng frowned and said speechlessly: "Brother, I'm only eight years old, how can I beat him?"

Hearing this, the staff member also realized that he seemed to have overlooked the fact that Jiang Yufeng was only eight years old.

"Uh...I misunderstood you, I'm sorry."

Jiang Yufeng nodded: "It's okay."

Afterwards, Jiang Yufeng returned to the courtyard with the prize he won.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, why are you the only one back?" Wen Yan asked puzzledly after sweeping the snow and was about to go find them.

Seeing her, Jiang Yufeng suddenly felt a little guilty.

After he put down all his things, he said guiltily: "Godmother, I didn't take good care of Mianmian and let her get hurt."

"Mianmian is injured? Where is she injured? Where is she now?" Wen Yan panicked immediately when she heard that Li Mian was injured.

Jiang Yufeng: "Godfather took her to the hospital. She should be back soon."

"Is it serious? How did you get hurt?" Wen Yan did not blame Jiang Yufeng for not taking good care of Li Mian. Instead, she pulled him to sit down. She found that his hands were terribly cold, so she quickly wrapped them in her palms to warm them.

Jiang Yufeng hung his head, feeling very depressed: "I rolled down the slope and fell into the canal and got hurt."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xiao came in holding Li Mian and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Feng, did you see clearly who the child who pushed Li Mian was?"

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