Shen Hao shuddered, and there was a wail in his heart, and the old man of his family really heard it.

Just a flash, Shen Hao was hit on the calf by a cane.

Click, his leg was almost broken, and he bared his teeth in pain.

"Don't fight, don't fight, old man, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?"

When Old Man Shen was tired, he panted with a cane: "Are you wrong?" What are you wrong? ”

Shen Hao cried and wailed with a sad face: "I shouldn't be angry with Xiaojun." ”

"What else?"

Shen Hao shook his fat head and added, "I shouldn't have scolded Yun Fan. ”

"What else?"

"And?" Shen Hao's eyes widened, he couldn't think of anything wrong anymore, and cautiously tested, "No, shouldn't you say that Lao Tzu beat his son, rightfully so?" ”

Shen Yu's hand holding the cane was raised, and he poked it heavily on the ground, and the dark gloomy wood made a muffled sound: "The child admitted his mistake with you and reconciled with you, but you pushed the child down, is this what a father should do?" ”

He saw it with his own eyes, this girl is sensible and distressing, obviously it is not his fault, and he took the initiative to apologize, wanting to turn the conflict into a jade silk.

Partially, he was born as an unfilial son, not only did he not follow the trend, but also pushed his granddaughter to the ground, how much resentment was there?

Shen Hao's eyes widened, and he complained: "Dad, I didn't mean to, it was this girl who stared at me, so I accidentally pushed her." ”

I always knew that this dead girl was weak, but I didn't expect that it could fall down as soon as the wind blew.

was so angry that the old man wanted to raise his cane again, and Shen Hao hurriedly told him: "Dad, I know it's wrong." ”

Old Man Shen gave him a fierce look, and then he went to pull Ye Xiaojun, looked at the finger prints on the girl's face, and knocked on the crutches in distress: "Is Xiaojun still in pain?" ”

Ye Xiaojun's eyes were as black as the stars, like a pool of hot springs trickling, almost crying, because she was moved.

"Grandpa, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"I'm the one who hurts all over my body." Shen Hao muttered quietly, looking at his own Lao Tzu's stern eyes, he shrunk his neck again and didn't dare to squeak.

Old Man Shen glanced at him coldly, and then looked at Ye Xiaojun with a smile on his face.

The deep and shining eyes are the shrewdness of the old man.

Well, she understood, grandpa wanted her to reconcile with her scumbag.

Although I don't like this scumbag dad very much, hmm, she really can't bear to disobey her grandfather.

Ye Xiaojun pulled the corners of her mouth and pulled out a sweet smile: "Dad, can you still walk on your legs?" Why don't we take you to the hospital? ”

"I want you to take care of ......"

"Look at that neutral appearance, he still needs to go to the hospital?" Shen Yunfan saw the stitches and smiled, like a fox, and almost said that he deserved it.

Singing slutfully: "The river flows eastward, and the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, so you can go!" ”

Shen Hao's face darkened, and he raised his hand to pat Shen Yunfan, but because Old Man Shen was here, he could only put it down angrily.

Shen Yunfan saw him deflated, smiled even more happily, jumped next to his grandfather in three or two steps, and then sang a small tune: "If you say go, you will go, and you will be planted in less than three steps!" ”

Shen Hao: "......"

Old man Shen laughed and patted Shen Yunfan on the shoulder: "Not bad, not bad, the stinky boy has a few brushes!" ”

The atmosphere was harmonious for a while, but the relationship between Shen Hao and his two children eased.

Shen Hao was afraid that his Lao Tzu would not be satisfied, and he would have to serve the family law, so he could only stand like this all the time.

When he left later, he really fell on his heels, but this was a later story, and Shen Hao didn't care.

(A little spoiler of the day:

The male protagonist came over with long legs and asked a serious question: "Do you want to raise a dog?" ”

Ye Xiaojun: "What dog?" Tibetan mastiff? ”

A man: "Single dog." ”

Ye Xiaojun sneered: "I don't want to, I don't have any money!" ”

A man's face was full of injuries: "That dog is rich, he can post it upside down, do you want to think about it again?" ”

Ye Xiaojun pondered for a moment: "Okay." ”）