Chapter 12: This kid is hopeless

The streets are a point of no return, and if you are not careful, you will make mistakes.

In the previous life, Wu Xiaozheng was forced to step in, and even mixed deeply, and finally escaped with great difficulty.

If there was anything he regretted the most in his previous life, it would be one of them.

Now that he looks at Liu Haibin's posture, he knows that he is drilling into this whirlpool, and he sees that if he ignores it, he seems to be a little sorry for the money-making opportunity that Liu Shuigen gave him.

So he said to Liu Haibin: "Come on, you beat me and try." ”

Liu Haibin was so angry by these words.

However, he was still more cautious, and he carefully looked at Wu Xiaozheng again.

Well, the other party is about the same height as himself, a little thinner than himself, and he is in the last middle school, he should just be a nerd who knows how to read, and it must be no problem to clean him up by himself!

Liu Haibin knew it in his heart, and decided to teach this kid a lesson, as for whether he would be scolded by his father for this, he didn't care, because he knew that his father had always thundered and rained.

So he punched Wu Xiaozheng in the face.

It's a pity that he looked too much at Wu Xiaozheng's combat effectiveness.

Wu Xiaozheng flashed lightly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and mixed it under his feet, and Liu Haibin fell and gnawed on the mud.

This fall was a bit miserable, Liu Haibin was scratched in many places, and his mouth was also broken and bleeding, but fortunately, there was no big problem with his teeth.

Liu Haibin was a little confused, he didn't know how he fell.

He quickly got up and asked curiously, "Have you practiced?"

Wu Xiaozheng still stood still, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to come again?"

This kid laughed a little too sinisterly, and Liu Haibin began to be a little scared, and quickly shook his head.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, which is the essence of street culture.

Wu Xiaozheng decided to add another fire.

"You still want to go to the streets, and you haven't been beaten yet, have you?"

Getting beaten is also an important feature of street culture.

People are drifting in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be knifed?

It's just that after being beaten, some people begin to have a fear of the street, so they gradually move away from street culture. And some people became more and more courageous, standing up in the beating and being beaten. Of course, the latter type of people can be more miserable.

Liu Haibin quickly shook his head again, he already knew that the guy in front of him was not a good stubble.

At this time, Liu Shuigen happened to be returning from grocery shopping, and after seeing this scene, he asked nervously: "Haibin, what's wrong with you? Why are you bleeding?"

Liu Haibin stubbornly did not speak.

It's so shameless, I can't clean up people, but I am cleaned up by the other party, it's really embarrassing to say this!

Wu Xiaozheng laughed and said, "Lao Liu, your son owes a little cleanup, and I will help you discipline it a little." ”

Liu Shuigen's flesh tightened, and he listened to it with a little diaphragm.

I thought, how old are you kid, how qualified are you to help me discipline my son?

But he thought about it, his son was indeed a little too wild, and it would be good to be cleaned up. And this kid from the Wu family has always spoken like an adult, and it is normal to say such things.

He was just a little curious about what kind of loss his son had suffered, and he was so honest standing in front of this kid.

"Haha, just clean up and beat him up a few more times. ”

Liu Shuigen said this in his mouth, but he still felt a little sorry for his son in his heart, and said to Liu Haibin with horizontal eyebrows: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go back to the store and ask your mother to rub some medicine for you!"

Liu Haibin still stood there and refused to move.

Wu Xiaozheng said: "Don't you go quickly, do you want me to beat you again?"

Liu Haibin turned around and ran to the store.

Wu Xiaozheng walked slowly to the store with his hands behind his back.

Liu Shuigen saw a toothache again, thinking that this was his own son, why didn't he listen to Lao Tzu, but listened to this kid so much?

After entering the store, Liu Haibin sat there without saying a word, letting his wife rub the medicine on him.

His old lady was distressed to death, and said while rubbing the medicine: "How did you get it, kid? Why don't you worry about it?"

While talking and looking at Wu Xiaozheng, she saw her son pull Wu Xiaozheng out with her own eyes, and roughly guessed what was going on, but she was embarrassed to say Wu Xiaozheng.

Wu Xiaozheng disagreed.

If the Liu couple really had an opinion on this, it would be a big deal for him not to come here in the future.

Wu Xiaozheng began to get busy.

What is a little abnormal is that Liu Haibin didn't run away, as if game consoles, billiards and other things had lost their appeal to him.

He stood at the door of the kitchen and watched Wu Xiaozheng cut the vegetables, and said a few words from time to time.

"Boss, where are you mixed up, majestic?"

"Boss, do you know a powerful boss?"

"Boss, have you really practiced, haven't you? Can you teach me a few tricks?"

"Boss, will you take me with you?"

……

Wu Xiaozheng didn't bother to take care of him at all, but this kid was like a piece of kraft candy, he couldn't catch up, and he seemed to have stuck to him.

Alas, this kid is hopeless!

Wu Xiaozheng naturally couldn't take him to mix, and he had no idea of going to the streets again in his life.

Once the sea was hard to water!

Wu Xiaozheng didn't bother to save this kid.

He's not a savior, and now he can't even take care of his family, so he still has the energy to help an irrelevant outsider?

"Don't bother me here, help with the work!"

After being annoyed, Wu Xiaozheng couldn't help it anymore and reprimanded this kid.

To the surprise of Liu Shuigen and his wife, Liu Haibin really helped to do the work, wiping the table, serving tea and water, serving dishes and other small things, he actually rushed to do them.

You must know that in the past, this kid would not stay in the store longer.

It's better to have someone else's child, and even your own son can take care of it.

Liu Shuigen couldn't help but have such a thought in his heart.

Liu Haibin stayed until two o'clock, until after the family finished lunch.

Wu Xiaozheng took a commission of more than 70 yuan for this meal. As soon as he saw the pile of banknotes in Wu Xiaozheng's hand, Liu Haibin's eyes turned red.

"See, what can you do if you go to the street, and it is your ability to make money!" Wu Xiaozheng said to the kid angrily.

Lao Liu, I'm sorry, I can only help you get here.

Wu Xiaozheng turned around and walked out of the store, ready to go home.

Liu Haibin's piece of kraft candy actually followed.

"What are you doing with me? I'm going home. Wu Xiaozheng yelled at Liu Haibin angrily.

Liu Haibin stood there still, and didn't dare to get too close, for fear that Wu Xiaozheng would beat him, but now he was not in the store, and there was no one for his parents to cover him.

Wu Xiaozheng was very helpless, took out a piece of money and handed it to Liu Haibin: "There is a drink shop in front of it, there is doll head ice cream, you can buy it yourself." ”

Seeing that Wu Xiaozheng didn't mean to beat him, Liu Haibin took the money and said with a hippie smile: "Boss, can you give me a little more, I want to play game consoles." ”

Wu Xiaozheng was speechless again.

I wonder if I owe you your father?

"Don't even think about it, ask your dad if he wants to go. ”

"My dad wouldn't give it to me, so he would give me two dollars a day for pocket money. ”

Wu Xiaozheng: "......"

You really think I'm a daddy!