He covered his ears in disgust, "Uncle Bastard, your tutoring is really problematic. In our family, I would have been beaten to death by my aunt long ago."
Su Yanshen: "..."
A little brat questioning his tutor?
Whose naughty kid seems to really want to meet his parents.
The hospital's elevator was crowded and slow, so Aunt Huang finally managed to get to the tenth floor. When she heard the child's cry, she worriedly shouted, "Xiao Man."
Seeing Aunt Huang, Yu Xiaoman stopped paying attention to Su Yanshen and the others, "Aunt Huang, let's go."
He held his gun tightly with one hand and held Aunt Huang's hand with the other.
The little back is very arrogant.
Seeing that Xiaoman had taken away the gun, Su Xiaonuo struggled hard on Su Yanshen, "Dad, that's mine, it's mine..."
Su Yanshen had no choice but to put her on the ground.
The little girl immediately chased Yu Xiaoman to the elevator entrance.
She pounced on Yu Xiaoman and grabbed the gun he was holding, but Yu Xiaoman refused to let him go, "Go away, you little bastard, go away..."
Yu Xiaoman lost all the gentlemanly demeanor he disliked, and he and Su Xiaonuo struggled with each other, refusing to give in to each other.
"Xiao Nuo."
"Xiaoman."
Su Yanshen and Aunt Huang were going to separate the two children at the same time, and the doctor's elevator door opened.
"What are you doing?"
Qiao Huixi came out of the elevator and saw Su Xiaonuo and a child hugging each other. She ignored her dignity and stepped forward and took Yu Xiaoman's arm, "Whose child is it?"
Yu Xiaoman's arm was pulled, and the gun in his hand was snatched away by Su Xiaonuo. Su Xiaonuo immediately hid behind Su Yanshen and looked at Yu Xiaoman warily with his eyes.
There were still tears in his eyes.
"That's my gun, it's mine." Yu Xiaoman couldn't accept being robbed. He broke away from Qiao Huixi's hand, rushed over and hugged Aunt Huang's legs and cried in grievance, "Aunt Huang, that's my gun.
It's my gun."
He didn't dare to grab it anymore because he saw how tall Su Yanshen was and how fierce that grandma was.
Xiao Man took that gun with him to bed every day. Aunt Huang was very sure that it was Xiao Man's gun. She tried to communicate with Su Yanshen, "That gun is indeed Xiao Man's."
"No!" Su Xiaonuo was afraid that the gun would be snatched away again, so she turned around and ran to the ward.
Yu Xiaoman quickly chased after me, "It's mine, you are a thief, steal my gun."
Qiao Huixi followed Xiaoman and stopped him at the door of the room. She lowered her eyes and looked at Yu Xiaoman coldly and majestically, "Don't you adults care about such a little kid acting wild and mischievous?"
She was shocked when she saw the little guy's teary eyes.
Yu Xiaoman pushed Qiao Huixi with both hands. Qiao Huixi was stunned and was pushed back by Xiaoman.
Xiao Man was still in tears, but he was not afraid of Qiao Huixi's majesty, "Grandma, that's my gun."
At this time, Su Yanshen also entered the room. Seeing Su Yanshen's tall figure, Yu Xiaoman was scared and aggrieved, "I want to call my dad and aunt."
He turned on his phone watch and dialed Yu Wanwan's number first. The call went through. Before Yu Wanwan could say anything, he opened his mouth and cried, "Auntie, the little bastard took my gun, wuwu
Woo..."
Just now, he only dared to shed tears of grievance, and after he got through Yu Wanwan's phone call, he suddenly collapsed. His cries of grievance echoed in the corridor, his watch was pressed to his ear, and he was choked and speechless.
Listening to the crying, Su Yanshen's heart seemed to be pulled by something, and she wanted to go over and help him wipe away the tears on his face.
