Hearing the statement that he was Shasha's father again, Zhang Bo twitched the corner of his mouth.
Does he look that old?
Although Shasha is young, if he had a daughter of this age, he would probably be arrested and taken to the police station.
...
Zhang Bo took back his hand.
He glanced at the back of his hand casually.
Somewhat red.
He thought that such a little girl would be soft when fighting someone.
I didn't expect it to be quite powerful.
He didn't feel much.
but......
He glanced at the little girl opposite.
No wonder the child cried so miserably just now.
It really hurt.
...
The child's mother was stunned.
Even the little girl in her arms stopped sobbing.
The little guy subconsciously touched the back of his hand.
The facial features on his face were wrinkled.
The woman who noticed this had a trace of distress in her eyes.
She hugged her child.
Then he looked at Zhang Bo.
"Your child hit my child."
...
Zhang Bo hesitated for a second whether to explain to others that Shasha was not his child...
He nodded with a wry smile, "I know."
He gave up explaining.
"terribly sorry."
...
"I don't need your apology."
The child's mother shook her head.
"I'm not an unreasonable person."
"It's normal for children to fight."
The red marks on the child's hands had almost disappeared under her rubbing.
"Just apologize."
"Let your child apologize to my child."
"Let this matter be over."
She was taking her children out to play.
She didn't want this trip to leave any bad memories for her children.
…
The mushroom-headed girl’s mother’s request is very reasonable.
The other party's reasonableness made Zhang Bo's slightly bad mood improve a bit.
only……
Looking at Shasha who was still walking forward regardless of her, Zhang Bo frowned.
"Chen Shasha."
He called the girl by her full name.
…
Seeing that the girl still had no intention of stopping, Zhang Bo took a deep breath.
He rubbed his face.
Don't scare the girl then.
He strode up to the girl.
"Chen Shasha."
He knelt down.
…
Shasha wanted to bypass Zhang Bo.
Zhang Bo stopped him with his hand.
…
Shasha changed directions several times but could not get around Zhang Bo. The little girl became angry.
"what are you doing?"
"Step aside!"
The little girl raised her chin high.
This sound of giving way was quite impressive.
…
If it weren't for the fact that the little girl hit someone else's little sister and didn't want to apologize... In such a situation, Zhang Bo would really appreciate the little girl.
Facing him, I was not afraid at all.
The arrogance... can be called arrogance.
only……
In this situation, Zhang Bo did not have such a leisurely mood.
The mother and daughter opposite have been looking at this.
There were also many people watching.
It was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he was inevitably a little overwhelmed.
Mainly he is dealing with a child.
Still a delicate little girl.
Don't be too loud, and the other party may not hear you if you are too loud or angry.
This degree of certainty gave him a headache.
…
"Sasha."
Zhang Bo slowed down his tone and said, "Teacher, and your parents, have your grandparents taught you that it is wrong to hit someone?"
"you-"
"No."
Shasha interrupted Zhang Bo.
"They didn't say that."
"It's her fault."
"I just asked her not to touch my clothes."
"I am not wrong."
Zhang Bo:……
"They didn't say..."
Zhang Bo did not struggle with the child.
Whether the child lied about it or not…
He had no way of verifying it.
"Then I'll tell you today."
"It's wrong to hit someone."
"Good kids can't be beaten-"
"you are annoying?!"
Sasha yelled.
"So annoying!"
"I'm going to the amusement park!"
"too slow!"
…
Zhang Bo's temples jumped.
Didn't they delay so much time because this little guy refused to apologize?
However, this child reminded him.
They really stayed at the airport for a long time.
Although he was worried about the traffic on the road, he gave them plenty of time before setting off.
But with such a delay, no matter how much time you have, it won't be enough.
I wonder if the third child has arrived?
Zhang Bo sighed deeply in his heart.
At this moment, he really wished that the third child was here.
Compared with him, Lao San is obviously more suitable to communicate with this stubborn brat...
At least, Lao San's patience is much better than his.
…
"Sorry if you wanted to go to the amusement park earlier."
Zhang Bo changed his mind to communicate with the little girl, "As long as you apologize to her, we can go to the amusement park."
"If you don't apologize, we will always be here."
"The amusement park will be closed by then, and we will have to go again tomorrow."
…
"I do not want!"
Sasha yelled.
"I want to go to the amusement park now!"
"Now!"
The little girl's eyes turned red.
There was a hint of crying in his voice.
…
Zhang Bo remained unmoved.
He glanced at the mother and daughter opposite.
"Then just apologize to my little sister."
"My little sister thought your clothes were beautiful, so she couldn't help but touch your clothes."
She neither soiled Shasha's clothes nor scratched her clothes as Shasha said before. After all, Shasha reacted very quickly. As soon as the mushroom-headed girl's hand touched her clothes, Shasha slapped her.
past.
"Didn't someone compliment your clothes?"
"You still hit others?"
"Isn't it not good?"
…
Sasha opened her eyes wide.
My nose is a little red.
But he looked stubborn.
Zhang Bo had a headache more and more.
He suddenly realized that it was not good not to be afraid of his children.
If an ordinary child was either frightened to tears by him, or he would just say whatever he said.
This girl actually got into trouble with him.
Although the eyes are red...
I didn't cry.
In terms of attitude, he refused to give in at all.
…
"What's wrong?"
The deadlock was broken by a male voice.
…
"Dad~"
The mushroom-headed girl opened her hands to the man dragging her to salute.
The man walked to the mother and daughter, then bent down and picked up the mushroom-headed girl.
At close range, he discovered something was wrong with his daughter.
"Why are your eyes red?"
"Little crying bag, why are you crying again?"
…
The mother of the mushroom-headed girl stood up.
After hearing this, she softly explained to the man the ins and outs of the matter.
…
The man looked at his daughter's hand.
The back of the fleshy hand is white and tender, and there are no red marks anymore.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
But seeing that his daughter's eyes and nose were still a little red, his eyes showed a bit of distress.
"Be good, baby, daddy will buy you something delicious later."
"Okay~"
When she heard that there was something delicious, the mushroom-headed girl immediately burst into laughter.
The child's mother couldn't help but stretched out her finger and gently poked her daughter's forehead, "Little glutton."