Chapter 271 Social Garbage Dad Irritable Online 26
Chapter 271 Social Trash Dad Is Angry Online 26
It sounded very real in the car.
This voice is so powerful.
"Ah——" Xiao Yuanshu screamed and started crying.
His hands struggled to fight again.
The closer he got, the closer he was to Fuchen's hitting range.
Fuchen slapped him again, from top to bottom, giving him a big slap.
"Ah ah ah -" Xiao Yuanshu howled, tilting his head back and beating with his hands.
Fuchen stared coldly, looking for the right moment, lowered his head, bit his little hand, and grabbed the other person's hand with the other hand.
Xiao Yuanshu was in even more pain and kept crying, "Ah——"
Cried very miserably.
The car didn't start.
The two men were surprised when they saw the child moved.
But the woman who was closest just looked at him coldly.
The two men looked at each other, and it was Lu Youming who took the lead, pinching Fuchen's mouth and letting go of the other's hand.
There was blood in Fuchen's mouth.
Then he grabbed the other hand and said, "Fuchen, let go."
Fuchen clutched his other hand tightly and wouldn't let go. He glared at Lu Youming fiercely.
Little Yuan Shu raised his head, looked at the woman and shouted, "Mom. Mom -"
The woman then took action, took out Fuchen's pacifier from the bag on the back seat of the car, and put it into Fuchen's mouth.
Fuchen bit it in one bite and stared at the woman.
The woman spoke softly, "Let go. Can you?"
Fuchen let go of his hand.
Lu Youming then returned to his seat.
Little Yuan Shu cried and tried to get into his mother's arms. The woman held him but did not coax him.
The two were shocked by the way women were educated, and no one dared to say anything.
Mr. Cui saw the blood on Xiao Yuanshu's hands and asked, "Why is it still bleeding?"
Lu Youming had no choice but to explain, "The dust has grown tiger teeth." When he bit me, his skin was broken.
If he hadn't pulled it in time, the child's finger would have been bitten and disabled.
Mr. Cui got out of the car, opened the trunk of the car and touched the emergency medical kit. Alcohol and band-aids were immediately there.
Mr. Cui helped Xiao Yuanshu wash the wound and put on the band-aid. Then he picked up the child from the woman's hand and coaxed him, "Yuanbao, don't cry, don't cry -"
Yuanbao is Cui Yuanshu’s nickname.
The woman sitting at the table said, "Don't coax him. He didn't do the right thing, so why are you coaxing him?"
Mr. Cui had an impatient look on his face and endured it without speaking, but the shaking movements of his hands still "coaxed" Xiao Yuanbao.
The woman immediately took out a rag doll from her bag, which was a tiger cub, and handed it to Fuchen, "This is for you."
Seeing his beloved toy taken away, Yuan Bao cried even more sadly.
"Ah ah ah -" he kept crying.
Lu Youming really didn't know what this woman was doing.
Why do simple things have to be so complicated?
But Fuchen just hugged the doll tightly.
"Give me the child."
Mr. Cui didn't know how to end it, so he could only obey the order and give the child to the woman. He got back in the car and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Have a meal."
Mr. Cui drove and the car finally got on the road.
Lu Youming didn't want to interfere, but the ex-couple's aura was obviously not right. Maybe they should have gone to the station before coming.
It was only because of the dust that the woman changed her mind and moved to the hotel.
Lu Youming is not the person to adjust the atmosphere.
Mr. Cui couldn't stand the embarrassment and took the initiative to talk to Lu Youming.
"Are you still working during the Chinese New Year? You are really working hard."
"Um."
"It's not easy to raise a child. Won't your spouse help?"
"Dead."
"..."
Oh my god, we were so chatty.
Mr. Cui shut up and drove, silently being the driver.
Lu Youming sat in the car and looked at the scenery on the roadside. The car was very comfortable, but it was not his. He did not have that expectation.
It can be stolen, but there is no place to sell it, let alone take it home.
So don't think about it.
At the intersection, there are many motorcycles, tricycles, and tractors that are overloaded and they cross the road directly without waiting for any traffic lights.
The road is congested and cars cannot pass.
Lu Youming waited silently for the green light, turned the steering wheel, and the car turned the corner and drove for a certain distance. After increasing the power, the road became very wide and there were no vehicles on both sides.
"How much do you usually earn in a month?" Mr. Cui started the awkward conversation again as if nothing had happened.
Lu Youming: "..." He glanced at the woman watching the scenery in the back seat, and then at Fuchen.
Fuchen sat in his seat and drank milk powder quietly. After eating, he stared blankly and wanted to sleep.
Little Yuanbao was placed on the seat. He tilted his head and stared at Fuchen. He looked at the little tiger cub from time to time, pouting, feeling very angry, but he did not dare to do anything again.
The atmosphere inside the car was a bit depressing.
Lu Youming glanced at Mr. Cui. He didn't really want to talk about anything, he just wanted to break the situation.
The Mr. Cui I usually see is always very relaxed, like a teenager.
But when it comes to handling family matters, I am still helpless.
"Just enough to eat." Lu Youming responded. He didn't like the topic being brought to him, so he just threw it back. "It's definitely not like Mr. Cui, who is young and promising."
Mr. Cui said a few polite words, and the topic turned to the car.
Lu Youming could barely handle this topic - after all, he had thought about stealing a car and had done some work.
Mr. Cui became interested, "Can you drive?"
"I can open it, but I don't have a certificate."
Mr. Cui asked casually, "Why? Just take one test."
"No money."
The few hundred yuan for the driver's license test was enough for Fuchen to feed him for a while.
"I know there are many people looking for drivers. If you want to take the test, I can lend it to you. I can also introduce you to it. You can just return it to me when the time comes." Mr. Cui said.
Lu Youming said nothing.
The topic was brought up again and again, and we talked about other things.
Every hotel in the city is full.
Mr. Cui drove to a restaurant on the outskirts of the city. There were few people, but the decoration was luxurious. It was a villa style, where you could eat and live.
Lu Youming didn't know that such a high-end place could exist in this small, rundown place.
He thought that the Western restaurant in front of the city hall was the most luxurious place in the city.
A group of people came to the hotel with their children in their arms. The hotel has floor heating, which made it very comfortable as soon as they entered the room.
Lu Youming took off his military coat, revealing a dark blue sweater.
The woman took off her windbreaker, revealing the wool gauze. The silver watch on her wrist and the silver necklace on her neck were vaguely visible.
Mr. Cui took off his down jacket, revealing his woolen sweater and the Rolex on his wrist.
In contrast, Lu Youming's "country bumpkin" temperament is completely exposed.
Little Yuanbao took off his coat and was still a fat, white boy wearing brocade clothes.
Fuchen took off her coat, and she was just a country bumpkin wearing a big red sweater. She was dark, thin, and except for her bright eyes, she didn't look good anywhere.
A part of the centenarian coat was exposed underneath, and he really looked like a criminal.
The former couple did not speak. They went to dinner with others.
Although Lu Youming was cramped, he was not afraid and followed behind with his arms in his arms.
The seats are sofas, so your buttocks won't get cold. The scenery outside the window is beautiful, and there are plum blossoms planted there.
As soon as I sat down, I felt warmer.
Fuchen made a "hmm" sound and turned his body to express his discomfort.
Lu Youming took off his red sweater. His centenary clothes were exposed, and he looked like a beggar.
"This is..." Mr. Cui was curious.
"A hundred-year-old clothes." Lu Youming said.
Mr. Cui smiled and said, "I'll get one to wear later."
Lu Youming said nothing.
Fuchen held the tiger cub and slept soundly.
When little Yuanbao saw the tiger cub, he was struggling to climb up the table.
Woman lets go.
Yuanbao climbed over the table and hurried over.
Lu Youming glanced at the woman, not very happy.
Mr. Cui moved up and tried to stop him, but the woman stopped him, "Don't stop him, he deserves a beating."
Mr. Cui could only sit back.
Yuan Bao grabbed the tiger doll and ran away.
Fuchen's head slept on the tiger doll. When the tiger doll pulled away, his head fell directly.
woke up.
Fuchen raised his head and saw Yuan Bao. He climbed onto the table with his body propped up, his movements very neat, his eyes sharp and his goal clear.
"Ah - Mom -" Yuan Bao was frightened, crawled quickly, and opened his mouth to call for help.
The woman was indifferent.
The table is not big.
Fuchen grabbed Yuanbao's foot and pulled it, causing his head to fall on the table.
Fuchen grabbed the tiger doll with one hand and threw it away with the other hand.
"Ah——" Yuan Bao screamed, and there was blood in his mouth.
Only then did the woman take action and take away the treasure.
Lu Youming also grabbed Fuchen to stop her from beating forward.
I woke up feeling really angry.
Lu Youming clicked his tongue.
The woman checked and found that she had bitten her tongue. She had bitten her tongue when her feet were pulled by floating dust and her head hit her.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Yuan Bao kept crying.
Mr. Cui didn't know how to preach, so he could only ask the waiter to call the doctor.
High-end restaurants can also have a doctor on staff.
I checked the child's wound and found that the problem was not serious. He just needed to eat some light nourishment and it would not prevent him from talking in the future.
There was no problem, and Mr. Cui felt that the stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.
Lu Youming watched Mr. Cui's performance expressionlessly, holding Fuchen while watching the show.
If he had gone home directly after finishing his work, he would have returned home long ago, had a hot meal, and slept with Fuchen.
It's not like it's twelve o'clock now and the food hasn't been ordered yet.
He really didn't know what was wrong with this couple.
But he felt the embarrassment of being played with.
If Fu Chen really makes a difference, will the other party just give up?
Only those who have a clear path will not judge people's hearts with any good intentions.
He only felt that this couple was hypocritical and full of trouble.
Women, especially, cannot see through it.
The woman held the child in her arms. After hearing the doctor's results, she lowered her head and taught the child, "Are you still grabbing things?"
"Ugh——" Yuanbao cried.
"Are you still beating people?"
"Ah——" Yuan Bao kicked his legs and cried.
He might not dare to deal with Fuchen.
He is still unrestrained towards his mother.
Mr. Cui also joked, "You can't win, so why bother?"
Lu Youming confirmed that the former couple in front of him was sick. He lowered his head and touched Fuchen's head, and said, "If you are bullied, let's fight. If you can't win, I will fight for you. I would rather you kill than be killed."
The former couple looked up and stared at Lu Youming at the same time, their eyes looking straight at each other as if they were looking at some madman.
Fuchen, whose head was touched, looked up and looked at Lu Youming.
Lu Youming is not a good-looking guy.
His facial bones are sharp and his eyes are slightly sharp, as sharp as a knife.
He is also black, darker than floating dust.
Fuchen raised his head and stared at the road Youming.
There was still no expression on his face.
Just eyes watching.
Curious, but not much.
She turned her head, dropped the doll, and shook her head from side to side.
Lu Youming took out the small rolling pin from his pocket. Fuchen immediately hugged it tightly, his eyes chasing the little Yuanbao.
The woman hugged the child tightly, her eyes showing hostility.
Mr. Cui laughed and said, "Are you really willing to let Fuchen use the stick as a toy? Are you afraid that she will cause trouble in the future?"
Lu Youming had no expression on his face and said calmly, "If something happens to her, I'll be with her."
None of them are "good people".
He is ugly and has a bad temper.
But Fuchen has one advantage: she won't bully others if they don't bully her.
oh.
There is one more.
She doesn't really like him killing people.
Lu Youming smiled and said, "You pay Fuchen's salary, and we can leave on our own."
What kind of father, what kind of fuchen. Fuchen will have his own characteristics, but there will definitely be the influence of his fathers on her. Like around the demon father Amang, she doesn't remember anything, and she doesn't remember anything.
She will kill her mother and her young. When around Lu Youming (mouse father), she has a violent and sharp temper. She also doesn't like to talk.
