With such a commotion, everyone in the yard came out.
The seventh cousin frowned: "Where is his grandfather?"
"I don't know." Wu Lan whispered: "I heard someone talking just now. I guess he can't control the child and his face is not good."
Besides, educating children to have this kind of virtue also has something to do with what they teach at home. Just like when Song Youde was partial to his eldest son, who was obedient and obedient... Well, that's a long way off.
In short, Wu Lan guessed that although Old Man Li couldn't control it, he was his grandson after all and wanted to use Qiaoqiao's car to coax him. Then it makes sense that he wouldn't come out now.
It’s not just her, everyone didn’t ask at this moment, so they probably all guessed this way.
As for the boss, facing the annoying chubby little Li Haoxuan, Qiao Qiao refused to give in at all: "The rhubarb is yours, and it's your fault if you don't feel bad about it! The rhubarb is mine, and I won't give it to you if I don't give it to you!" "
After he finished speaking, he grabbed Li Haoxuan's clothes and pulled him down: "Go away! You are not allowed to touch Da Duo!"
He is tall and powerful, and it is easy to drag a child around now. Instead, the live broadcast room becomes lively - how interesting it is to get a naughty child beaten!
【Fight, fight! 】
[The naughty kid really deserves to be beaten]
[It’s better not to fight him, call his family, otherwise he will get blackmailed later]
[This kid talks so cruelly]
[Anchor, don’t let him kill Rhubarb! Rhubarb is so pitiful, just buy it]
【Who are you? How much do you pay for a cow? It’s easy to put it]
[That is, don’t kidnap morals]
[Am I the only one paying attention to the name of this tricycle? 】
[Hey, I noticed it too, what should I say? It’s Teacher Qiaoqiao’s style]
But at this moment, no one paid attention to the live broadcast anymore. Instead, everyone was staring at the little chubby man who was gasping for air with his fists clenched in front of him.
Then, as expected, he bumped into Qiaoqiao again: "Ahhhh, I'm going to beat you to death!"
However, this time Qiaoqiao was prepared. He didn't hit him. Instead, he bounced back and took two steps back, falling onto his butt.
This time he was immediately stunned.
Then he rolled on the ground, like a big white worm that had just been dug up in the vegetable field, rolling from one end to the other, still howling in his mouth:
"I want this car! I want this car!" "Mom--Dad--oh, oh, oh, oh, I want this car!"
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She slowly pulled off all the leaves and pods from the sesame pole in front of the live camera, leaving only a thin pole glowing with bluish green.
Then he suddenly took a step forward and stared into Little Fatty's eyes:
"Are you leaving?"
The little chubby boy rolled on the ground, then raised his head and looked at her: "I won't!"
"Give me your car. If you don't give it to me, I won't leave!"
Good guy!
The live broadcast room also liked it——
[He is a man, and he has a slapped face at first glance]
[What kind of education is this?]
[Oh, don’t hit, don’t hit. If your child is not hit, others will find trouble easily]
[Call his parents directly]
[When you are in the countryside during the summer vacation, your parents will definitely not be around, so it will be useless to fight]
[If you ask me, a child like this should be smoked! Just don’t break it]
[You think too much and don’t look at what the anchor sister is holding in her hand]
[Just the sesame pole, which was picked very thin and left in the sun for another day... is either brittle or wilted. What could possibly be wrong with it? 】
[As expected of Teacher Qiaoqiao’s sister, she is so gentle]
[They used such thin sesame poles to beat naughty children. When I was a kid, my dad used to swing the bamboo sticks so much that they made a swishing sound.]
[My mother uses a broom stick]
[My dad takes the belt]
[I remember my dad gave me a big-eared melon seed because I secretly picked a honeycomb and put it in the quilt]
【……】
[I originally wanted to say that your father is too cruel, but now I just want to say that he is my biological child, so I only gave you a big ear scraper]
They are all from the village. What could happen with such a thin sesame stick?
Even the seventh cousin was watching happily, and Yan Ran and others were watching the fun and couldn't bear to look away.
really!
Everyone in the live broadcast room only saw Song Tan lightly waving the thin sesame pole, as if he didn't dare to use force, and slowly slapped it on the little fat man's butt.
Just like being tickled, the other person didn't change at all. Instead, she became arrogant and made a face at her——
"Luanluuluo - you hit me, you beat me, I'll ask my dad to beat you to death!"
As he spoke, he rolled over happily:
"Just hit me! I'm not afraid."
Everyone: ... Sure enough, this sesame pole is too thin and useless!
The seventh cousin has such a bad temper!
At this moment, his voice rose: "Song Tan, just wait, I'll break a bamboo strip for you!"
There is also a lot of chatter in the live broadcast room——
[The old man is right, you have to pull out a bamboo stick and ask for the one on the top of the bamboo! 】
[Yes, that thing hurts when it hits someone, but it can’t be broken]
【Miao Zhu! Use bamboo shoots! The most appropriate thing to do is hit someone. When I was in school, every teacher had one hand]
"fine."
Song Tan's voice was gentle and gentle:
"This is not our child. Just give him a few hits to show him how powerful he is. Otherwise, he will keep making trouble in the yard and Grandpa Li will not be able to deal with it later."
Her face is gentle, and her words are even gentler:
"I have to let him know today. He just cried at our house all night and Qiaoqiao's car will not be given to him."
"Yes! I won't give it to you!"
Qiao Qiao also became happy.
Then, Song Tan raised his wrist again, and with a light slap, he slapped the little fat man's butt through his pants.
After a short silence, as if the pain was conveyed, and as if the emotion had just been brewing, the child suddenly burst into tears with an "ouch" sound!
