Yes, Brother Bao, a promising young man who was engaged in eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and smoking, was completely forced into an angry youth. He probably wouldn't be able to go home or go out for at least a week, so he would have to find a nook and cranny to hang out with.
When the seven or eight parents opposite heard this, their hearts froze and they were a little overwhelmed for a moment. Brother Bao pushed Ma Fei's father away and walked away expressionlessly. The four of us sighed,
Followed by.
"POP!!!"
At this moment, the middle-aged woman standing next to Ma Fei's father bent her knees and suddenly knelt on the ground. She grabbed Brother Bao's arm and cried loudly: "Please! Please!"
Big brother!! Please let my child go!! He is just twenty years old!! He will be finished if he really squats on the fence!
"...Plop! Plop!"
Immediately after... two more women knelt on the ground.
"You...what are you doing!! Sister! Get up quickly!!" Brother Bao was stunned for a moment, and then he stopped.
"Sisters! Sisters! Get up! Don't do this!!" Zhan Kui was also a little confused, and stretched out his hand to pull.
"Brother!! You're good! We only have one child in this family!! It's so difficult! You let us guys do chores!!" Ma Fei's father said sincerely.
"Auntie! Get up! My parents are only your age!! Don't be like this!" I stretched out my hand to help Ma Fei's mother, feeling a little sad. Looking at her, I also thought of my parents...
"Okay! Okay!! Just do whatever you want!!... I agree to keep it private...!" Brother Bao sighed and said feebly.
"Forget it... I agree! But if your son is like this, sooner or later something will happen. This is... if it's for the few of us who don't mess around!! There will be a lot of trouble! The trouble will be big!" Zhan
Kui said something shamelessly, just like Tang Monk, who wanted to keep saying that he did not kill.
"Thank you! Thank you! I brought this money! Take it!" Ma Fei's father nodded excitedly, reached out and took a bag of change from the hand of a man next to him.
"Money... As long as it means what you want! Aren't you done with the law book now? Just pay the fee at the public security hospital!! No need for compensation!" Chenchen interrupted.
"This doesn't work! No! Just accept it! This way we can feel at ease!!" Ma Fei's father was stunned for a moment and said sincerely.
"No need! No need! Take this money! Find a technical school for your children! Or make some money for the Armed Forces and become a soldier! Stop talking nonsense and wander around with your ambitions for another two years.
You have to worry about it!!" Brother Bao didn't know that those children were already wild.
"Thank you!! You are all good people!!" Ma Fei's father was so moved that he was speechless.
"It's okay, we're going back!!"
"Hey, hey, I won't disturb your rest!"
In this way, the five of us chatted with a few parents for a few words, and then left quite melancholy. After leaving the hospital, Wang Mumu bared his teeth and asked Zhankui: "You convert to me, Fula!! Brother Bao promised me
It’s not surprising that you agreed! Don’t tell me, it’s because you won the battle...!"
"Hey, my child is 15.6, and this teacher doesn't come to me for a week, but he's so early for two weeks. Last month at school, he robbed a classmate of 300 yuan and stabbed him. I paid 150,000 yuan. You say
In Shenyang, I have a certain status, but it’s hard to hear anything from the parents of my children. It’s like harming my grandson. I have to show an attitude of wanting to fuck the girl. So I can understand the feelings of these parents.
, we are both parents, who is making things difficult for the other!!" Zhan Kui said melancholy to JB. He divorced early and his children have been living with his parents. Usually Zhan Kui is very carefree and doesn't care about how much money he wants.
How much? A 15.6-year-old child has ten thousand or twenty thousand in his pocket. If he was hit by this while driving today, he would be beaten by his classmates tomorrow. Zhan Kui is already worried.
Zhankui told me that the most classic thing happened on a midsummer night. Zhankui didn’t drink that day and went home early. As soon as he entered the house, his son was smoking small cigarettes and smoking with several men and women of the same age.
Mahjong. Zhankui stood at the door and was speechless for at least five minutes. Then he put down his bag and bared his teeth and asked: "Son, don't beat me, okay? Playing it will be good for your physical and mental health, okay?"
"Why don't you take me to join the society? I'll play by myself, what's wrong!" Zhan Kui's son glanced at him and said dissatisfiedly.
"...Let's play then...!" Zhan Kui took off his shoes, his head almost exploded, he didn't dare to hit or scold, because if you write a few words in ink, this child will be in trouble for at least a week.
You can't even see anyone.
"Fuck!! I'm confused!!" Zhankui's son pushed the tiles and said happily, collecting 510 yuan in a hurry. Yes, he was so anxious that it was bigger than his father's mahjong...
....
"Ding ring ring!!" While the cards were being shuffled, Zhan Kui's son's phone rang. He picked it up and Zhan Kui's son suddenly roared and shouted: "F*ck!! Those gangsters in 4, just
Fucking face!! Just wait for me, I’ll be there right away!!”
With an angry roar, Zhan Kui, who was cooking in the kitchen, trembled with fright and rushed out wearing an apron and a shovel.
"Wow!!!"
Zhankui's son took out several machetes more than one meter long from the house, threw them to a group of "buddies", and roared: "Let's go and fight with me!!"
"Son!! What happened?" Zhan Kui asked in confusion.
"There are some bastards in 4! Stealing my friend's wife!! I'll go over and have a look!!"
"Put the fucking knife down! With such a long knife, you're going to kill people!" Zhan Kui threw down the shovel and grabbed the machete from his son.
"Put it down, why don't I get beaten if I go?"
"Wait a minute, give it to me first!!"
"No!!"
"If you don't fucking give it to me, I'll find someone to beat you up!!" Zhan Kui roared and grabbed the machete. Then he quickly ran into the house, took out a few small unbladed circlips, and threw them on the table.
: "Don't take that damn long one!! Go ahead and play with this!! Go ahead!...!"
"...What can I do if I can't do it!!"
"If you can't do it, call me!!"
"That's it! I'm leaving!!" Zhankui's son left with his friends and friends happily.
Then Zhan Kui stopped eating and called the driver in a hurry: "Hurry up and have a look at No. 4 Middle School!!... My son went to fight in the past... If you have any news, call me anytime!! That's it!
Got it!!"
After Zhan Kui made the call, he sat on the sofa, smoking cigarettes one by one. After waiting for about ten minutes, the driver called, and Zhan Kui immediately picked up the phone: "Are you here? Ah... I saw the guy."
Did you??...Did you see it!? What kind of lineup?**... Where are more than 20 people?? Report the police immediately!!...Smile jb, report the crime immediately...!!"
Zhan Kui, is this a prank? Is this nonsense? Is it embarrassing for such a big brother in society to report a crime? But is there any way?
I don’t think so!! He is just an ordinary father doing the most helpless things. China’s family-style education methods have been questioned to the fullest, so I will no longer join in the fun. If I have to say, Zhankui and others
If there is any difference between parents, then he is a big bastard with financial resources that surpass many people. He has the ability to clean up the aftermath of his son and make pranks for his son, but his son is nonsense!!