The four of them paused, and at the same time turned their heads to look over.

The soup bowl in front of the little grandson was already full of a whole bowl of beef, but as if he hadn't seen anything, he pointed to the empty bowl of noodles and soup in the grandmother's bowl opposite him, with only two-thirds of the noodles and soup left, with an unhappy expression.

"Grandma, you're going to give me your beef clips!"

The old grandmother looked at her grandson with a loving face: "Little Bao, grandma has already given you all her beef, you see, you have so much beef in this bowl." ”

"I don't believe it! You've got it in your bowl! ”

As he spoke, the little grandson picked up his chopsticks and stirred them into his grandmother's soup bowl.

When he found out that there was no beef in his grandmother's bowl, most people thought he would be ashamed of his actions, after all, he was eight or nine years old in terms of age.

At this time, the little grandson said something that shocked everyone present: "Did you eat the beef secretly!" ”

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at the pair of grandchildren.

The grandmother, who loves her grandson, still sighed softly, leaned slightly, and walked towards the owner of the noodle restaurant: "Boss, bring me another bowl of noodles." ”

The shopkeeper sighed: "Old lady, you can't be used to children like this anymore. ”

"It's okay, the child is still young."

The shopkeeper shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't sell you this third bowl of noodles." ”

The old lady naturally faced the intentions of the shopkeeper, but she knew the temper of her little grandson best, and was about to say more good things, only to hear the sound of "ping-pong", the little grandson actually smashed two bowls of noodles on the ground, and glared at the shopkeeper with angry eyes: "I won't eat it!" ”

With that, the little grandson stomped his feet and left.

"Xiaobao, wait for grandma."

The old grandmother hurriedly chased out with heavy steps, carrying her little grandson's schoolbag, hanging a kettle, and grabbing her clothes.

Seeing this, Tingqing suddenly said: "If it weren't for the fact that we in Sweden don't allow corporal punishment of children in any way, I would definitely slap that kid twice." ”

Qian Xiaodao shrugged: "This kind of picture is very common in Chinese cities, but the degree is somewhat different. Moreover, not only when they are young, but when they get older, this bowl of beef noodles will become the coffin of the elderly......"

As he was talking, he saw a middle-aged man with the little grandson who left angrily and turned back, and the grandmother was still following behind, this winter, the outside temperature was 5 or 6 degrees, but her forehead was obviously sweating, looking very tired.

As soon as the middle-aged man came in, he said to the shopkeeper, "Bring me three bowls of beef noodles." ”

The shopkeeper thought that the man was here to educate his children, so he worked very hard, and soon prepared three bowls of beef noodles and brought them to their tables.

However, what made more people stunned was that the middle-aged man actually sandwiched the beef in two soup bowls into his little grandson's bowl at the same time in front of the child, and then stood up, spit three times in a row at the three bowls, put a hundred yuan on the table, glared at the shopkeeper fiercely and said: "My child, it's not your turn to discipline a stinky noodle seller!" ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man pulled the child and turned around to walk out.

"Tsk."

At this time, Qian Xiaodao got up suddenly, and slapped the middle-aged man's face fiercely!

"Smack!"

This slap is heavy!

The middle-aged man was beaten upside down by Qian Xiaodao and flew out, slamming into the wall two or three meters behind.

Everyone around was blindfolded.

The middle-aged man had a deep handprint on the right cheek, and half of his face was swollen.

Qian Xiaodao walked up slowly, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him up.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

Qian Xiaodao's voice was very cold, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

"Don't fight, don't fight."

The old grandmother hurriedly ran over, grabbed Qian Xiaodao's arm, and her face was full of pleading.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to speak, and he didn't even have the courage to face Qian Xiaodao.

"Hey, look at me."

The middle-aged man shrunk his body and slowly turned his head to look at Qian Xiaodao.

The moment he and Qian Xiaodao looked at each other, his whole body was shocked!

At this time, the six wheels in Qian Xiaodao's eyes were already turning rapidly!

Three seconds later, Qian Xiaodao turned his head to look at the old grandmother, and threw the middle-aged man on the ground like a garbage bag.

Seeing that the old grandmother hurriedly went over to support her son, Qian Xiaodao turned around and walked towards Tingqing and the others.

"Mom-"

The man suddenly hugged the old man and cried like a child.

When she heard Qingqing, she couldn't help but ask, "What did you do to him?" ”

"One second and one moment, three seconds and one life and death, I just let him see three pictures."

As he spoke, Qian Xiaodao kicked the little grandson who was in a daze, glared at the beads of his eyes and said, "Don't go over to help your grandma!" ”

The little grandson was also afraid of people, so he hurried over and helped his grandmother up with his father.

"I'm sorry! I will definitely discipline my children well in the future. ”

As he passed by the noodle shop owner, the middle-aged man bowed deeply. After that, he slowly left under the gaze of everyone.

The four of them got into the car, and Tingqing in the car asked again: "You said three pictures, which three pictures are they, I'm curious." ”

"The old lady's life is less than a year, I just showed him the picture of the old lady's death, the picture of his son growing up and doing nonsense, and the picture of his son coming to demolish the house before he died."

Hearing this, she couldn't help but smile, the smile of the West is obviously different from that of the Easterners, their smile is more direct, and the eyes will release the slightest hint of appreciation.

"Look, I said I didn't find the wrong person, you're really a very interesting person."

Qian Xiaodao shrugged: "It's nothing, it's just a person who can say what he wants to say and do what he wants." ”

Immediately afterwards, Qian Xiaodao found that the car was heading towards the outskirts of the city.

"Where are we going?"

"Into the mountains."

"Into the mountains?"

Qian Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, he glanced at the surrounding street scene through the window, frowned and said, "We are driving northwest, do you want to get on the highway?" ”

Tingqing didn't speak, and the car suddenly made a turn at this time, and then drove into a car repair shop.

Looking around, Qian Xiaodao found that there were four identical cars here, and even the license plates were the same.

The four cars began to circle around, but from the beginning to the end, none of the four got out of the car, and soon the four cars drove out of the garage in four completely different directions.

Qian Xiaodao's car was walking along a small road to the countryside.

The northwest direction of Yuhang is a stretch of mountains, after the car entered the mountain, it took at least more than two hours to go around on the winding mountain road, and then stopped in a small village, but what surprised Qian Xiaodao was that there was a helicopter parked here!