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, the fact that children are raised to have this kind of virtue 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 tangent.
In short, Wulan guessed that maybe even though 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 would make sense that he wouldn't show up now.
It's not just her, everyone didn't ask at this moment, they probably all guessed this way.
As for the boss, when faced with the annoying chubby Li Haoxuan, Qiao Qiao refused to give in at all: "The rhubarb is yours, and it's your fault if you don't feel sorry for 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 energetic, 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? You pay tens of thousands of yuan for a cow? That’s easy to say]
[That is, don’t kidnap morals]
【Am I the only one paying attention to the name of this tricycle? 】
[Hey, I noticed it too, how should I put it? 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 breath with his fists clenched in front of him.
Then, as expected, he bumped into Qiao Qiao again: "Ah ah ah, I'm going to beat you to death!"
However, this time Qiaoqiao was prepared. Instead of bumping, he directly rebounded and took two steps back, falling onto his butt.
This time he was immediately stunned.
Then it rolled directly 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 its mouth:
"I want this car! I want this car!" "Mom--Dad--wuwuwu, I want this car!"
"They all bully me! The old man also bullies me. My grandpa doesn't like me at all..."
This time I made some progress compared to before. Maybe I was really wronged and tears flowed out.
Qiao Qiao directly covered her ears and then shook her head wildly:
"Don't listen, don't listen, that bastard is chanting sutras."
Song Tan almost laughed.
If he keeps grinding like this, if this naughty kid rolls around in the yard all night, Qiao Qiao might even be able to sleep soundly.
However, this naughty child is not from her family, why should he be allowed to get in the way here?
It would be better if Old Man Li didn't come forward!
Now she took two steps forward and pulled out a sesame stick from the sack in the corner:
"Who asked you to ask for something like this?"
"How did your parents educate you? If you don't get up, I'm going to whip you."
What a coincidence, isn't it?
Li Haoxuan has heard this since he was a child!
His dad always yelled like this when there was nothing wrong, but he never got slapped on him.
Because the fucking howl is louder than him.
At this moment, his eyes rolled, and his sobbing voice became louder, and he even held back his tears.
He was just crying, looking at Song Tan, and howling... His facial features were too busy to coordinate, and he didn't even care to shed tears.
Song Tan smiled.
Slowly, in front of the live camera, she pulled off all the leaves and pods from the sesame pole, leaving only a thin, green pole.
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 easily find trouble.]
[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 beaten! 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 sticks, which are thin and have been left in the sun for another day...are either brittle or wilted, what could be wrong with them?]
[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 child, my dad used to swing the bamboo sticks so 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 I am my biological child, so I only gave you a big ear scraper]
We 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 swung it onto the little chubby 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:
"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 Miao Zhu! It’s the best way to hit people. When I was in school, the teacher had one in each hand]
"fine."
Song Tan's voice was gentle and gentle:
"This is not our child. Just give him a few slaps to show him how powerful he is. Otherwise, he will keep making trouble in the yard and Grandpa Li will be embarrassed later."
Her face is gentle, and her words are even gentler:
"I have to let him know today that even if he cried at our house all night, Qiaoqiao's car would 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!
