"Leng Zheyu!" Jian Muxi put the chopsticks in his hand heavily on the table.

"You're itchy and haven't been in a long time, haven't you?" Han Yi, who has always been gentle and elegant, also put down his chopsticks and squeaked his fists.

Then the two glanced at each other tacitly, got up and walked towards Leng Zheyu.

Leng Zheyu shrunk his neck timidly: "I'm eating now, what are you two going to do?" ”

Jian Muxi and Han Yi came to him, and Han Yi said to Leng's father and Leng's mother: "If there is any flesh injury during the discussion, all the medical expenses will be covered by Han Yi." ”

Jian Muxi added: "And my share. ”

Then the two of them grabbed one of Leng Zheyu's shoulders and dragged them to the courtyard outside.

Dad Leng didn't say anything, his face was calm, and after a few people left the room, he instructed Aunt Li: "Close the balcony door." ”

At first, he thought that his son said something like that, but the more he listened to it later, the more it didn't taste like that, although some things are true, but they can't be said in the open! What's more, now the parents are present, especially the little girl!

You deserve to be beaten!

Listening to the screams coming from outside, although Leng Ma has always maintained a faint smile on her face, if she looks closely, she will definitely find that the smile is stiff.

Son is a piece of meat that fell from his mother's body, listening to her son being beaten, she said that it was a lie not to feel distressed, but her son's mouth was ...... She felt that if she didn't teach a lesson, it would be difficult to please her mother-in-law.

Mother Jane, who had never spoken, glanced at Mother Han and Mother Han and looked at Mother Leng apologetically: "Ruoying! Look at this......" She looked at the formation outside, it seemed that the fight was a little fierce, although she often did this when she was a child, but now after all, she is a young man in her twenties: "Why don't I go out and have a look?" ”

When she said this, she was not partial to her son and unwilling to persuade her, but her own son's character, which everyone at the table knew.

She was only responsible for giving birth to her son, and she couldn't control anything since she started school.

Leng Ma waved her hand indifferently: "Let them go!" It's not once or twice that you go out to fight while eating like this, so let them relax today! ”

Jian Zhiyu thought about it, and it seemed to be the same reason.

All three of them have been taekwondo since elementary school, so there are many so-called sparrings.

Dad Leng picked up the wine glass on the table, glanced at Dad Han and Dad Jane, and said with a full temperament: "How do you fight any three stinky boys." Come, today the three of us finally got together for a meal, why do you care so much! ”

One sentence once again ignited the lively atmosphere on the table.

The three people in the courtyard who were fighting also stopped, and they all sat down on the grass, panting for air.

Except for a bruise on the corner of Leng Zheyu's mouth, the other two couldn't see any injuries from their faces alone.

Leng Zheyu touched the bruise on the corner of his mouth: "Hiss" was a little painful, he frowned, and looked unhappy: "I said that I wouldn't slap my face, so how can I go out to see my sister tomorrow?" ”

Han Yi put away a slight smile and looked calm: "Who made you say that I am a mask face that is not smiling?" With this sentence, your little wound has been merciful."

Jian Muxi looked at Leng Zheyu with disdain: "Who made you say that I am an ice cube face who freezes to death and does not pay for my life?" One punch is less, and one more punch should be added. After that, he got up and walked in front of Leng Zheyu, and it was really another punch.