It can be imagined how uncooperative Zhang Beichen was, Jiang Xiangyan went over to deal with Zhang Beichen's cuffs, and when he was sorting out his belt, he hid back: "Shouldn't you say thank you?" ”

This sentence made Jiang Xiangyan feel very nerve-wracking, and she didn't expect that the subject was Zhang Beichen: "Uncle Zhang, the matter between the two of you will be solved in private, don't use my small studio to joke, okay?" ”

After starting filming, Chen Luyao didn't say a word and waited for Zhang Beichen to adjust his state, when he heard a sentence floating out of nowhere: "Amateur." ”

Such a sentence simply made Chen Luyao feel that he had broken Jiang Xiangyan's face, put down the machine and walked to Zhang Beichen's side: "You'd better cooperate with me, otherwise you won't want to see Xuanxuan in the future." ”

Who knew that this thing looked at Chen Luyao's little face, and said in a serious manner: "It's better for me to cooperate here, and then you can 'cooperate' with me when we go home." ”

"Are you sure you want to put me on the stove?" Chen Luyao raised his head and threatened: "Weigh it yourself." ”

"You just can't let go of me and bully me."

"So it's time for you to learn to let go."

"Okay, straighten my belt."

"You ......"

Chen Luyao put up with him until the end of the shooting.

As soon as it was over, before Zhang Beichen came over to talk to Chen Luyao, Chen Luyao answered the phone: "Hello teacher...... Yes? Is Chen Xuan injured...... Was the kid hurt...... I'll be there right away. ”

Before Zhang Beichen could stop her and ask what was wrong, the person disappeared.

Xuanxuan had a fight with a child in kindergarten, and when she returned home, she was arranged by her mother to face the wall and think about it.

Chen Luyao was already a little angry, his son still caused such trouble, and now he was sitting on the sofa holding a solid wooden shoe and asked: "You are so ruthless at a young age, do you want to be a kindergarten 'handle'?!" ”

The little guy facing the wall replied, "It's not right for him to bully girls." ”

"And what if you can't beat him?"

"No, I'm the boss of the whole kindergarten."

"What's that?" Chen Luyao's eyes widened, and he didn't know who taught him these words: "Did you peek at "Crazy Boy"? ”

"Mom, don't be angry." Xuan Xuan wringed his fingers against the wall, of course he didn't know what 'Crazy Boy' was.

"You stand here for twenty minutes yourself, and I'll go and apologize."

"Got it."

Twenty minutes of standing? is still the same sentence, obedient and obedient he is not Chen Luyao's son.

In less than five minutes, he was sure that his mother was gone, so he ran back to his room, put on his clothes, and saw that his grandmother was lying in a rocking chair listening to the play, and his uncle and grandmother ran out when he was not at home.

Da Da Da ran downstairs, knocked on a door with the word "Fu" on it, and a man pushed open the door and saw Xuan Xuan squatting on the ground and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

He was arranged by Zhang Beichen to live downstairs at Chen Luyao's house.

"I want to see the boss!"

"Okay, I'll take you."

Zhang Beichen was sitting at a table drinking with a few sons, at first he looked down on these people who were useless by relying on their superiors in the family, but now he found that no matter how ridiculous they are, they still have their own uses.

At the beginning, these sons and brothers looked down on Zhang Beichen, an illegitimate son, but later they couldn't help but come to compliment: "Beichen, can you leave me a few shops in Shunhe Lubai Imperial City?" I'll use the old man's new car for me to change with you, as long as you look at it in our garage, you can pick it. ”

The people next to him couldn't help but scold: "Your grandson is really greedy, the newly opened Bai Yucheng on Shunhe Road, how many shops will you leave?" One would be nice. ”

Zhang Beichen put down his wine glass and smiled: "It's easy to talk about the shop." But it's useless for me to ask for so many cars, I heard that your old man has a good piece of land in his hand to be planned into a school district, I wonder if I can ask for a bowl of soup to drink? ”

"It has to be." The man who asked for the shop lowered his voice and said, "Let's make up our minds, and I'll call someone to deliver the contract tomorrow." ”

Zhang Beichen looked relieved, and put his hand on the man's shoulder: "You also know that I am poor, you have to let me taste some sweetness." Meet your old man. ”

The man immediately understood: "Okay, thank you Beichen first." ”

As soon as the topic was finished, someone said a few words in Zhang Beichen's ear, and Zhang Beichen got up and walked down.

A few rich sons were drunk, and followed to the door with their shoulders hooked, and looked at a little boy sitting on the hood of Zhang Beichen's car from a distance, slashing with a knife.

"Whose child? Have a mother or not? What are you doing here? Do you know whose car you're riding? I can't afford to sell you! ”

The boy who was just going to the shop wanted to step forward to stop him, but he wanted the child to look good, and Xuanxuan was so frightened that he sat motionless on the hood.

Zhang Beichen stared back at the man, and said quietly: "That's my son." ”

“……”

After speaking, Zhang Beichen didn't care what kind of eyes and expressions those people had, and stepped forward to hug Xuanxuan: "Looking for me?" ”

"It's all your fault, Mom is angry."

"Why?"

People saw Zhang Beichen squatting on the ground calmly talking to the child, Xuanxuan pouted: "Today, there is a person in the kindergarten who bullied the girls in our class, and you said that you covered the kindergarten, so I beat his nose to bleed." As a result, you didn't cover me, but you still told my mother to know. ”

"Yo, this kid is amazing. Like Beichen! The people behind him didn't even let go of the child and began to compliment, Zhang Beichen stood up and seemed to be in a good mood and said: "You go over and wait for me first, and I'll treat you in the next game." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Seeing those people leaving, Zhang Beichen hugged Xuanxuan and got into the car: "Does your mother know that you came out?" ”

"I don't know."

"I'll take you home first." On the way, Zhang Beichen carefully checked whether his son was injured, and finally said: "Remember, your hands are very expensive, not everyone is worthy of your fist." ”

"What if someone bullies me?"

"You have to learn to be useful, to be convincing. When others bully you, someone will naturally help you bully back, so that your mother will not be angry. ”

"What is convincing?"

"This ...... Teach you slowly in the future. ”

The little guy looked out the window and thought, "Boss, Mom doesn't like me to play with you." ”

Zhang Beichen was full of alcohol, and when he heard his son talk about Chen Luyao, he couldn't help but snort coldly from his nose: "Your mother's personality is too stubborn." ”

"My mom is amazing."

Isn't it very powerful for a person to drag such a family to work hard?

But Zhang Beichen is curious, in the five years since she disappeared, has she ever fallen in love with someone else? Or she didn't think about really marrying Jiang Zongjun.

Seeing that Zhang Beichen suddenly stopped talking, Xuan Xuan also quieted down. It wasn't until the car turned into the narrow alley that the two of them got out of the car.

"Go up yourself, your mother will be upset when she sees me." He said a little lost, Xuanxuan let go of Zhang Beichen's hand: "Boss, are you angry too?" ”