"No trouble, no trouble!" Before Lu Chuyan could speak, Lu Chenguang opened his mouth and responded to his daughter with a smile, which made everyone laugh, and Lu Chuyan blushed.

Sun Yanping's family was full and drunk, ready to leave. Such occasions are all brought by Mr. Duan's praise. People have this kind of heart, they can't be ignorant. They can't get involved in any topic, so it's best to eat and go.

It's just that Sun Ping went out to play with this child. It was the first time they had come to eat in such an upscale place. Everything is fresh.

Sun Yanping and his wife didn't care about him either. They told him not to go far. They went with him, but did not return at the meeting. Huang Shanju winked at Sun Yanping and asked him to go out to find his son.

At the elevator entrance on the 8th floor, Sun Pinghe clenched his fists and looked angrily at the five peers in front of him. He gritted his teeth and said, "You hit me."

A 13-14-year-old girl with curly hair plugs her ear with her fingers. She looked at Sun Pinghe and said, "What's your name? Noisy death! Hmph, when you see that you are a hillbilly, do you know that yelling makes sense?"

A boy in English clothes shook his hair, looked at Sun Pinghe and said, "Who told you to chase our toy? I haven't seen it, do you? You want to catch it, don't you? Do you think you can play with it? Do you have a remote control? I'm sure you haven't seen this kind of bread! Haha, is it broken? You pay!"

A little boy about the same age as Sun Pinghe, who was seven or eight years old, clenched his fists, shook it in front of Sun Pinghe's eyes, raised his chin and said to him: "If you dare to play, I will let my father catch you! He specializes in catching bad guys. The toy you broke is a bad person!"

Sun Pinghe gritted his teeth, shook his head, and said: "I'm not a bad person, you're a bad person! If you deliberately hit me with a plane, I will chase you." You broke yourself and made me pay. You're a bully!"

The eldest son came up and kicked Sun Pinghe. He angrily scolded: "You want to deny what you broken. Believe it or not, I'll hit you?"

Sun Pinghe, who grew up in the mountains, although his physical condition is very poor, he grows very well and can't stand this kind of grievance. He stepped forward, pushed the child who kicked him to the ground, and shouted: "You hit me with a plane first, I won't pay!"

The boy lying on the ground didn't expect the boy to look thin and weak, but his strength was not small. He threw him to the ground and startled. For a while, he didn't dare to get up. Lying on the ground, he pointed at Sun Ping and scolded: "Do you dare to beat me? You are waiting for me!"

A 6-7-year-old girl turned around and ran into the box next to her. Several adults rushed out of the box and swore, "Who would dare to hit my child?"

A middle-aged man named Gao Mata saw his child lying on the ground with a simple child standing next to him. Without saying a word, he patted Sun Pinghe's face and shouted, "Where did the wild seeds come from? It's time to hit my little son? Call your parents? It's really against the sky!"

Several clear fingerprints appeared on Sun Pinghe's face. He immediately let the corners of his mouth bleed, and half of his face swollen.

Sun Pinghe bit his lip tightly. He doesn't cry or cry. He just stared at the man. He knew that if his parents knew about it, they would make their own poor family worse again!

Seeing Sun Pinghe so stubborn, the others were even more furious. A woman in her forties reached out and pointed at Sun Pinghe's forehead. She scolded: "Do you have a tutor? Where are your parents? What are these for? Do you know the consequences of beating? My precious son can't even move a finger, who gave you the courage to beat him? What do you use? Hand or foot? Which hand and foot am I going to use to help me, I'm going to break you!"

A woman nearby looked at Sun Pinghe with disdain and said, "This child is a homeless man in tattered clothes, isn't he? Maybe he doesn't have parents! No wonder he is so uneducated! Brother Quan, this kind of wild child is basically a petty thief." Go in and lock them up for a few days, and find out all the people behind them!"

At this moment, a man ran over from the side, stood in front of Sun Pinghe and said, "Don't scare my son! Who are you? What did my son do? He is still young, please let him go!"

Sun Yanping walked out of the box door and saw a group of people revolving around her eldest son in the elevator, and she was flustered and desperately wanted to run over!

Half of Sun Pinghe's face was swollen. He had a bag on his forehead. It's in the middle. The woman in gold and silver stabbed her fingernails, and blood flowed. But Sun Pinghe gritted his teeth and didn't say anything!

Even when his father came, Sun Pinghe just shook his head and didn't speak. He was afraid of a mouth, which would cause trouble for his father.

The middle-aged man in his forties glanced at Sun Yanping contemptuously and snorted coldly: "Is this your son? How did you train? He dared to hurt my youngest son and my son's toys." What can you do?"

Sun Ping looked at the boy who had risen from the ground, his head higher than his own son. But at this time, he didn't dare to say more, just smiled and said, "I apologize to your son, I will pay for the broken things, you will be relieved!" and he put his hand in his pocket.

The woman holding the gold and silver snorted coldly and said, "Oh, I can't see that she's rich! Now that you've confirmed, it's easy to say it's the latest drone." I spent a total of 98,000 yuan on my birthday gift for my son. I don't want yours anymore. I'll bring you the invoice later. You can compensate by the price!"

Sun Yanping's hand.

If Sun Yanping is asked to kneel for the middle-aged man, Sun Yanping will not refuse. It's not that he's too weak, it's that real life makes him have to give in.

But kneeling for a middle-aged son who was only 14 or 15 years old was a great insult to his character!

"What's the matter? Don't kneel, then you're going to lose money, 98,000, not a single cent!" the middle-aged man squinted at Sun Yanping and said with a sneer.

A few more people came out of the box. They are with middle-aged people. They asked about it. A young man in ragged clothes walked over and kicked Sun Yanping's knee. He scolded, "Blind your dog! Even my brother's little boy dares to fight, kneel down for me, do you know who I am, believe it or not, I'll leave you on the golden lock bridge right away?"

People nearby pointed at Sun Yanping and scolded: "How dare a group of beggars spread wild in such a place? Can you come to this kind of place?"

"One big and one small garbage, dare to touch my brother's son with your dirty hands, don't kneel down and apologize, I'll cut off your hands and feed the dogs right away, do you believe it?"

"What are you doing standing here? Do you want to show your personality in front of us? Tell you, no money, no status, no status, your backbone is a fart!

"Alas!" Sun Yanping sighed. And they were right. No money, no status, no status. The so-called backbone is a fart. The so-called dignity and face are even more superfluous in him! He only hopes that his family will be safe, free from disease, and free from disaster. He couldn't handle the pressures of life. He can't take it anymore!

As he was about to kneel, Sun Pinghe cried loudly. He knelt on the ground and shouted to everyone, "I kneel! Don't push my dad

He was still young and sensible, but he also knew that if his father knelt today, he would never be upright for the rest of his life!