The little fat man couldn't help but give Luo Yirui a thumbs up, Brother Xiaorui's poisonous tongue realm has far surpassed Fu Xuange!

This kind of little Brother Rui is also very good, enjoyable and energetic!

Jing Changle sat quietly on the side, he was introverted, but introverted does not mean good temper, but his method was completely different from Luo Yirui.

When the middle-aged woman heard Luo Yirui speak, she trembled with anger, "Where did this wild boy come from, why is he talking so ugly!" I'm so much older than you, shouldn't I be educated! You little kid, why educate me! ”

Luo Yirui's tone was always calm, but he was very confident, enough for everyone around him to hear.

"You know you're so much older than me? How can you still be ignorant at such an age, and the law stipulates that minors can't come to dinner without an adult? The four of us waited in line for a seat, waiting for seven or eight numbers before sitting here, did we break the law or touch the moral bottom line? As soon as you came up, you asked us to give you a seat, have you ever thought about why? Bai has lived so old, and he still can't understand what qualifications he has to educate others! ”

The little fat man pressed the table with an anxious face, "Auntie don't run quickly, I can't hold down the coffin board of your moral teacher!" ”

"Poof!"

"Poofha......"

The people around couldn't help it anymore and were amused by the little fat man.

The middle-aged woman was about to faint, she pointed to Luo Yirui's nose, her hands were trembling, she had never seen such an impolite boy, looking at the person wearing it, this mouth was really hateful!

The emotions of the middle-aged woman brewed and brewed, she was very short-tempered, everyone in the family had to listen to her, and if she didn't listen to her, she would make a fuss, and over time no one dared to confront her, which made her slowly feel that everyone was like this, they would let her, and those who didn't let it lose to her!

Now suddenly there are four children who don't take her words seriously at all, and the four children eat at a table alone, and she can't talk about it.

The middle-aged woman's eyes were red, and her breathing gradually became short, and when the four teenagers saw this, they stared at her one after another, and then saw her turn around and run down the steps, copy a stool from the waiting hall, lift it up and smash it towards Luo Yirui.

Everyone exclaimed, and the four adults at the adjacent table directly avoided the side, and the adults on the other side of the aisle all stood up, but none of them said anything to stop them.

Jia Xiaoyu immediately wanted to stand up and stop him, but he was dragged by Luo Yirui, and when he turned his head, he saw three people retreating in a panic, and after being a little stunned, they also hurriedly retreated!

As the four of them retreated to the corner, the middle-aged woman's hand above her head suddenly let go, and then she saw that the stool had smashed firmly on her head, and then fell to the ground, hitting her toes at once!

Fortunately, although she lifted very high, she was very close to her head, which only made her dizzy and her head hurt, but the most painful thing was her toes, and she couldn't bleed this time!

The middle-aged woman sat down on the ground wailing, holding her feet and crying.

At this time, a man and a woman rushed in from outside, and saw the middle-aged woman hurriedly stepping forward, "Mom, what's wrong?" ”

The middle-aged woman seemed to have found the backbone of her heart and grabbed her son, "I'm being bullied, you have to be angry with me!" ”