"But ......" Zhang Yifan was chased and beaten by his father, and the long whip was majestic, so he really didn't need to be persuaded?

"It's okay! As soon as the father and son meet, they will go to the full martial arts at least, so you can rest assured that you can go to tea with me! ”

As soon as he saw his grandmother leave with Song Qianqian, Zhang Yifan suddenly shouted aggrieved.

"Brother Fei, your young master has murdered your little master! Why don't you come and save me! ”

"......" Duan Fei turned a deaf ear, but smiled and talked to his grandmother's old housekeeper about the beautiful scenery of Huangshan.

Speaking of excitement, he also took out the photos he took out like a treasure.

"......" Zhang Yifan sadly gave up asking for help, and honestly stood aside, holding his head in both hands, and honestly waiting to be pumped!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Three sharp whips rang out.

Within a few seconds, three red marks appeared on Zhang Yifan's back.

In the next second, Zhang Muzhi threw away the long whip in his hand and glared at Zhang Yifan fiercely.

"Little bunny, why don't you pick up the whip for me and roll into the living room to see your mother!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yifan quickly stood up, picked up the whip, and grinned at Zhang Muzhi with bared teeth, as if the person who was smoked just now was not him!

"Okay! Dad, do your hands hurt? Do you want me to blow it to you? ”

"......" Zhang Muzhihuo's eyelids jumped, and he was about to snatch back the whip and give Zhang Yifan two more blows, but he saw that he ran faster than a rabbit, and he ran into the living room with a smoke.

With a "snap", Zhang Yifan threw the whip on the cabinet at the entrance.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw my mother Xiao Jing looking at Song Qianqian with joy in her eyes, the corners of her mouth rose, and like a gust of wind, she ran to her and squatted down, rubbing her head against her knees.

"Mom! My son wants you to death! Why did you come to see me? ”

Xiao Jing pushed Zhang Yifan's head away in disgust: "Go away!" You're going to cool off! Don't get in the way of me talking to Qianqian! ”

"Are you still my own mother...... Zhang Yifan reluctantly sat on the sofa next to him, looking at the back of Xiao Jing's head with a resentful expression.

Xiao Jing's face sank, and she said aggrievedly to Zhang Muzhi who walked in: "Husband, your son said that I am not his own mother!" ”

"What? He's afraid he wants to go to heaven! ”

After the words fell, Zhang Muzhi strode up to Zhang Yifan and grabbed his ears with lightning speed.

Zhang Yifan rubbed his feet in pain, "Whoa!" Father! Father! Father! Be merciful, be merciful! You're about to rip out your son's ears! ”

Song Qianqian saw the red marks on Zhang Yifan's back, and her eyes suddenly tightened.

But seeing that Grandma Gu and Xiao Jing didn't seem to see it, she thought of Duan Fei's "mixed doubles", and she put it down again.

"Brother Qian! Brother Qian! Help me plead for me! My ears are really falling out! ”

In the next second, before Song Qianqian could speak, the dignified and generous Xiao Jing took the lead in standing up.

"Husband, forget it! Pay attention to your hands, it doesn't matter if he has rough skin and thick flesh, if he hurts your hands, the gains outweigh the losses! Anyway, our vacation is five days, so it's good to beat up a few more times if you don't feel angry! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Muzhi took the opportunity to let go of Zhang Yifan and said with a smile: "Well, my wife is right!" Hurry up and get on the medicine, don't get in the way of my wife's eyes like a pestle like a pole! ”

"......" Zhang Yifan dared to go upstairs angrily.

A few seconds later, Zhang Yifan walked down with a white porcelain vase and walked in front of Duan Fei.