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Inside, three little heads hid behind the sofa, staring nervously in the direction of the door with shining eyes.

Jun Ze touched Yan Xiaocheng: "You go." ”

Yan Xiaocheng's head shook like a rattle, and he touched the yang: "Ah Xing, you go." ”

Yang Yixing glanced back at her, stood up and was about to leave.

Jun Ze pulled him, and he had the most ghost ideas: "Cry, cry when you open the door, cry hard, cry loudly." ”

Yang Yixing frowned and did not speak.

Jun Ze sneered with contempt and plucked out the little orange hair: "This is stupid...... Ah Xing, he won't cry, you go out and cry. ”

Yan Xiaocheng bared her teeth and glared at him.

"If you don't cry, just wait to be beaten!" Jun Ze tapped his fingers on her head.

In the end, Yan Xiaocheng came to the door grinding and grinding, and as soon as he opened the door, he cried loudly.

While crying and sobbing, taking advantage of her smeared red face, how pitiful and pitiful it looked.

Jun Ze and Yang Yixing stood behind her, their heads bowed, and their faces and bodies were all injured.

Yang Yixing smeared the potion, just like Yan Xiaocheng, a cat, the child stubbornly raised his head, and stared at Zhang Fei at the front with hatred.

Jun Ze's beautiful face was bruised and swollen at the moment.

The woman who originally wanted to sue was stunned at the moment.

The injuries of the children in front of them were obviously much more serious than their children.

The woman at the head pulled her son's ear: "Didn't you say that they beat you?" What's going on? ”

I thought it was my own child who was unilaterally abused and beaten, but now it seems that it is half a catty and eight taels with this!

Yang Fan looked at Yan Xiaocheng, who was crying like a cat, and squatted down to coax her in distress: "Don't cry, don't cry, tell my uncle what's going on?" Why did it hurt so badly? Does it hurt? ”

When he got so close to his face, he found that Yan Xiaocheng didn't have any scars on his face at all, so he smeared a red potion to confuse his vision.

Look, this child only thunders and doesn't rain, and there are no tears at all, and he cries dryly.

Crying and laughing, he sighed in his heart, these naughty ghosts actually pretended to be injured to win sympathy.

But when he looked up at his son and Jun Ze, the wound on his face was real, the anger in his heart burned a little, and he stood up and looked at the woman behind him: "Our child is also injured, let's see what to do!" ”

"Children fight, this is not a serious deal, forget it." The fat woman at the head smiled embarrassedly, turned around and pulled her child to leave.

The two women in the back were originally going to make a fuss, so that their families could teach these bear children a good lesson, but who knew that the children were more seriously injured, and they were embarrassed.

It was Zhang Fei, who kept looking at Jun Ze's face, and his little fat face was deformed in surprise, he didn't hit Jun Ze.

How could they possibly beat Junze? But his face was swollen!

"I'm not leaving, I didn't hit him!" Zhang Fei pointed at Jun Ze, yelled angrily, and dragged his mother back, stubbornly not like words.

"The three of you asked me out, beat me in groups, and said that you didn't beat me, did I beat the wound on my face!" Jun Ze sneered and faced Zhang Fei directly.

His momentum was called a powerful, stubborn Zhang Fei was so frightened by him that his heart twitched, and his eyes were flustered.

His mother slapped him on the head directly, and his face turned blue with anger: "Stinky boy, is what he said true?" ”

Zhang Fei lowered his head, raised his head again, and his chubby face was bloodshot: "It was he who made Sister Xiaoqing cry, I ...... I'm going to avenge her! ”

Now I finally figured out who was looking for trouble to fight, and several women looked embarrassed, looking at the man with a warm smile in front of them, and didn't know how to apologize.

"Children are not sensible, we will discipline them well when we go back." The tall and thin woman smiled awkwardly, pulled her child and left.

"Yes, yes, we will discipline it well, why is this kid like this, hurry up and leave." Pulled another one.

Zhang Fei's mother, that is, the fat woman, smiled with a face: "I'm really sorry, I didn't know what this kid was looking for, the child's family fought, we ......"

Zhang Fei still glared at Junze unconvinced.

was slapped firmly on the head and body by her mother.

Yang Fan really couldn't stand it anymore, so he stopped it: "Children can't take it seriously, you go home and discipline your children well." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The fat woman pushed Zhang Fei as she walked, and beat her body from time to time.

Yan Xiaocheng snorted, with a pair of red eyes, and stood cautiously beside Yang Yixing, secretly looking at Yang Fan's expression.

Is Uncle Yang angry?

Every time someone came to complain in a fight, her father would beat her with a feather duster in front of them.

That taste, Yan Xiaocheng shuddered when he thought about it.

"What's going on?" Yang Fan looked at them with a handsome face.

"They made a date with me." Junze's face was stubborn.

"The three of them beat Jun Ze one, and I couldn't stand it with Ah Xing before I fought with them." Yan Xiaocheng was angry.

"You are really good, let me into the house." Yang Fan's voice was cold, ordering.

The three little ones entered the house slowly, pursed their mouths and did not speak, but they did not have the slightest intention of knowing that they were wrong, and it was not them who were wrong.

"Fights are fights, what's the matter with the wounds on your faces? It's a shame to be beaten like this by others in a fight. Yang Fan pulled Yang Yixing and sat on the sofa with Jun Ze, teaching a lesson.

"Who said we were beaten." Yan Xiaocheng was immediately unhappy.

They fight so they don't lose.

"What's going on?" When Yang Fan heard it, there was really a secret, how old these bear children were, and they had a lot of eyes.

Jun Ze glared at Yan Xiaocheng, swallowed the words that came to her mouth again, and said hesitantly: "We were beaten, they were beaten, I didn't, my face was painted with red potion." ”

It was the two of them who beat each other, so they weren't so badly injured, but Jun Ze didn't let her say it.

She won't say anything.

This is a secret between them, so don't tell the adults.

Jun Ze looked at Yan Xiaocheng with satisfaction, and she was still interested.

Yang Fan took the potion and wiped it again, and dragged a few hungry bear children to eat breakfast.

Jun Ze was also painted, looking at Yang Fan with a tight face, he didn't dare to scream, he always felt that the uncle in front of him seemed to know everything.

After breakfast, Yan Xiaocheng was very diligent and went to help Yang Fan wash the dishes.

She stood on the small bench to be able to get the sink, and Yang Fan asked her, "Did those two stinky boys fight?" ”

Where could Yan Xiaocheng think so much, and nodded along the way: "Well, I can't hold it, Ah Xing rushed over and beat Jun Ze." "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.