"You've got to make inches!" Ye Dusheng opened Ren Jiyuan's hand and said.

"That's right, I just have to inch in, do you call it or not?" Looking at Ye Dusheng, who was blushing and puffing up, Ren Jiyuan hooked his lips and smiled, and the yin in his eyes also dispersed a little.

"......" Ye Dusheng swept around the crowd and found that they were all looking at him and Ren Jiyuan, so his face turned even redder.

Fortunately, the security guard who suddenly came saved the embarrassed Ye Dusheng: "What's the matter?" ”

However, before the crowd could answer the security guard's questions, a woman in a white gauze dress ran over in a hurry and rushed to the child.

Picking up the shivering child from the ground, the woman worried, "Rarity, what's wrong with you?" Tell you not to run around, how disobedient you are!"

"Mother......" Seeing that the mother had finally come, the child hugged his mother and cried loudly.

"Don't cry, tell Mom what are you doing? Why are your pants wet, you're peeing!" The woman was surprised.

While crying, the child pointed to Ren Jiyuan, who was in the middle of the group, "Woo...... They ......"

"Don't cry." The woman touched the child's pot lid, looked Ye Dusheng and Ren Jiyuan up and down, and asked, "Can you tell me what's going on?" ”

Ye Dusheng frowned, let go of Ye Ren Jiyuan's hand, walked towards the woman and the child, and smiled politely: "Auntie, that's the case." Out of the blue, your child runs over and points at my dad and says he's a fool. My dad was a little nervous, so he scared your child, and here I say ...... for my dad."

Before Ye Dusheng's apology could be spoken, he was interrupted by his mentally abnormal father, that is, Ren Jiyuan.

Looking at Ye Dusheng's small figure, standing in front of the woman, bending down to apologize, Ren Jiyuan was very unhappy, and said coldly: "What are you sorry for, go!"

Ren Jiyuan suddenly spoke, scaring the woman, looking at the gloomy tall man, the woman is very sorry, this person is fierce, but it looks normal!

Ye Dusheng turned around and glanced at Ren Jiyuan, and continued to say to the woman: "Auntie, don't be afraid, my father is like this, one moment like a three or four-year-old child, and the next he is very violent. So I'm sorry Auntie, we scared you. But...... I still want to ask my aunt to discipline your child well, pointing at others and scolding fools, it is very rude. Of course, we also have something wrong, and I apologize to you again. ”

Although it was wrong for the child to scold people at first, he tricked others, smiled and scolded others, Ren Jiyuan scared the child even more, and he should apologize.

Ren Jiyuan's abnormality, the masses are all witnesses, seeing Ye Dusheng, who looks twelve or thirteen years old and has a lovely appearance, apologizes to others instead of his stupid father, and the masses only feel very sad.

"Oh, wretched child!" A crowd sighed.

"Sister, this kid is right, it was your baby who scolded people first, and was scared to cry by them again." Another said.

And the fool in the eyes of the masses, Ren Jiyuan, who had abnormal nerves in Ye Dusheng's mouth, wanted to beat people again.

"Woo...... The mother ......, "The child is still crying.

The woman pulled her lips in embarrassment, and when she wanted to teach her son a lesson, she suddenly saw a small hand stretched out.

"Your name is Rarity, come here and give you this toffee, don't cry." Ye Dusheng smiled sweetly.

"Woo...... Rarity opens her eyes and looks at the White Rabbit toffee in Twilight's hand, and when she tries to reach for it, the toffee is gone.

"Huh!" Ren Jiyuan held the toffee in his hand, looked at the child and said coldly: "It's a waste of sugar for you!"

Ye Dusheng: "......"