Chapter 33: The Scum Dad of Stick Education (33)

Zhang Yuanxiao smiled playfully, "Oh, Hao Hao is a big child, how old is the eldest child, eight years old, nine years old?" ”

Pressing Zhang Zihao's little head into his arms, he said: "Haohao, no matter how old he is, he is his father's son, and it is natural for a father to hold his son, and he can hold him at any age." ”

Zhang Zihao listened to the heartbeat in his father's chest, and the roots of his ears turned even redder.

Soon, he was put by his father by the bedside.

"Come, Dad will take a look at your injuries and give you medicine."

Hearing his father's words, Zhang Zihao finally remembered what was going on, looked at his father carefully, and didn't find any wounds on his body, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dad, you, did you clean them up?" He plucked up the courage to ask.

"Of course. Dad is even more powerful than you imagined, don't worry, they will never dare to mess with you again in the future. ”

"Great." Zhang Zihao was happy, but he ......

His little face wilted again, "thermos cup...... There was still a lot of sour plum soup left. Dad, I didn't go down to the river to fish for the thermos. ”

Zhang Yuanxiao showed an approving smile, "It's the right thing, no matter what the reason is, don't go into the water, safety is the most important thing, it doesn't matter, the father of Liu Hong's children has already compensated, and Dad has the money to buy another thermos cup for our Haohao." ”

Zhang Yuanxiao really wants to get compensation, a few hundred yuan, as for whether they took the initiative to give it or was forced, it doesn't matter.

"When the time comes, we will buy a thermos cup and fill you with a full sour plum soup."

"Hmm." The little one snorted in reply, and his eyes narrowed with delight.

Zhang Yuanxiao took the small medicine jar from before and rubbed the medicine on Zhang Zihao again, "Son, tell your father about what happened to you this afternoon." ”

"Hmm. It was ...... on the way out of school."

Zhang Zihao's face was bruised.

“…… At that time, I was really angry, they, how could they lie, so I rushed over and hit Liu Hong in the face with a fist......" Zhang Zihao clenched his small fists and said, his cheeks bulged with anger, and occasionally when he was rubbed, he would subconsciously inhale, and his little face would wrinkle.

Zhang Zihao kept saying that he happened to meet Liu Hong's grandmother and several other children's parents on the way back, and then he was dragged all the way to the orchard by Liu Hong's grandmother.

"She pinched me, it hurt." Zhang Zihao whispered aggrieved.

And Zhang Yuanxiao also happened to wipe the marks that were pinched out of his little arm.

Looking at the deep traces, Zhang Yuanxiao's eyes sank.

"Don't worry, Dad has already taught you a lesson and helped you go back."

It's not the old lady, but it's still on her son, it's always right.

Zhang Zihao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he whispered, "Thank you, Dad." ”

Dad is so nice, he continued in his heart.

-

This night is destined to be an unquiet night for the families of Liu Hong's children.

There are men's cries of pain from time to time, and there are also children's cries.

Among them, Liu Hong's father was the worst of them, and after teaching Liu Hong a lesson, he lay down on the bed and no longer had the strength to get up.

Zhang Zihao doesn't know any of this.

At night, he had a dream in a daze.