"As a result, I was hit by someone, not to mention, and now I am losing money."

Or so much!

Forget it, after all, I broke people's legs and hands.

Speaking of this, Song Qing couldn't help but tilt his head to look at Zhao Yu who was walking beside Zhao Cheng.

"Son, if you encounter something like this today in the future, you can't be as impulsive as today, no matter what it is, it's always wrong to hit someone."

Zhao Yu nodded, "Mom, I know." Next time I'm not justifiably defending, I'm definitely not going to cripple someone. ”

Song Qing: "......"

Son, you don't seem to have missed the point.

Song Qing: "Ahem, in short, this society is very different from your world, so it can't be like this in the future." ”

Zhao Yu nodded, "Mom, don't worry, I know." "In the future, he'll definitely pay attention to it.

When he came to the door of the fried chicken restaurant again, Song Qing still looked at the battery car parked on the side of the road.

The police just took pictures at the time and didn't tow the car to the police station, so they left it here.

In addition, the battery car that hit their car should have been driven back by their family members.

Looking at the battery car he parked there, Song Qing sighed for no reason.

"In other words, are we losing too much today, we were hit, and we didn't pay any compensation, but we lost more than 100,000 yuan."

"So at all times, be calm! Otherwise, it will be cool to beat people for a while, and you will lose money in the crematorium. ”

"No, it's clear that we're the unlucky party, but we have to lose money, damn, I'm really angry when I talk about that bastard."

"Mom, don't be angry, don't you just lose a little money."

"That bastard was trampled on by me and broke his leg and hand, and he couldn't get up for a year and a half. So I lost a little money and him to give you a meal, I think it's a good deal. ”

Zhao Yu just thought about the pale face of his mother sitting on the ground at that time, and he felt that he was light.

He just stepped on two feet, and he can be cured later.

In the past, those killers who went to catch up with their father and son, and the broken bones were also layered.

Break it one by one, that's never want to get up.

So? Compared with before, Zhao Yu felt that he was very face-saving.

This is not? I broke my bones and didn't forget to call an ambulance.

In the end, he also lost money to his family.

This treatment? Those killers didn't have them before.

"Son, do I think it's better to do this when you encounter this kind of thing in the future? I just think about the money that grows wings and flies away, and I get a pain in my flesh. ”

"So you have to calm down when you encounter something in the future, don't you? And this world? It's wrong to intentionally hurt someone, for whatever reason. ”

Zhao Yu nodded? "Mom, I see. Don't worry, I will definitely deal with this kind of thing calmly in the future. ”

Song nodded lightly, "That's good, right?" Zhao Yu: Did you have a bit of fried chicken before? ”

Zhao Yu nodded, "No, the money has been paid." ”

Song Qing: "Since that's the case, then let's pack it and take it back to eat!" ”

"Okay, Mom, wait a minute? I'll get it. ”

Zhao Yu said and turned around and ran towards the fried chicken restaurant.

When Zhao Yu walked into the fried chicken restaurant, there were still a lot of people in the store, and there were no fewer people because of the previous farce.

Zhao Yu walked to the counter, stretched out his hand and knocked, "Excuse me?" My fried chicken? Well, no. ”

Hear Zhao Yu's voice? The waiter at the fried chicken restaurant looked up in a daze.

After seeing that it was Zhao Yu, his hand shook instantly, and the scene of the boy calmly stepping on the man's leg came to his mind.

The screams? It still echoes in his heart.

He heard the fight going on? I was afraid that someone would gather to fight and hurt their store, so I went to take a look.

Didn't expect to see that scene as soon as you went out? Thinking about it now, I feel cold on my back.

"That, brother, what do you command?"

"......" Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, stretched out his hand and knocked on the counter, "I'll take the fried chicken I bought before." ”

The little brother who sells fried chicken came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, your share is already good, but I think you may not be able to come for a while, so I'll give yours to someone else. I'll give you a new one. ”

Zhao Yu nodded: "Well, yes, I want to pack it and take it away." ”

"Okay, wait a minute, this just happens to be fried, I'll pack it for you first." The waiter said and turned to get busy.

The waiter who sold fried chicken packed a family package for Zhao Yu and handed it to him as quickly as possible.

"Walk slowly, have fun eating, and welcome to the next time."

"......" Zhao Yu carried the fried chicken, glanced at the waiter, and turned around and left with something.

It wasn't until Zhao Yu left that the little brother who sold fried chicken patted his chest, "Whew, it's so stressful." ”

Maybe I was shocked by the child's sassy operation before!

……

Outside the fried chicken shop, Song lightly padd his feet and carefully checked his battery car.

There was nothing wrong with her battery car, but it was a little painted.

It's okay, it's okay.

"But how am I going to ride this car back now?" Song Qing can't ride now with a leg injury.

Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand to support Song Qing, and after listening to her, he said something in a deep voice.

"It's okay, it's not far from home, I'll walk back with you on my back, as for the car, just let Zhao Yu carry it."

When Song Qing heard this, he turned his head to look at Zhao Cheng and thought that he had misheard.

"Are you sure you want your son to carry it?"

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Is there any problem?" ”

Seeing that the other party had no expression, the corners of Song Qing's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"You, you, your son is only seven years old, you let a seven-year-old do this, you are a father like you."

"This is a battery car, although it is small, it is still very heavy."

Song Qing was about to say something, but he saw that Zhao Yu had already walked over with something.

"Mom, what did you say?"

Zhao Cheng looked at his son and ordered lightly, "Your mother's leg is injured and she can't ride, you carry your mother's battery car, and we'll go back." It's not far from home. ”

Zhao Yu nodded, "Okay, no problem, I will definitely carry it back for my mother." ”

"Wait, this car is ......"

Heavy......

Before Song Qing's voice fell, he saw that Zhao Yu had already carried her small battery car with one hand.

And I gently lifted it and weighed it, and tried the weight.

That pose is handsome.

And it looks very relaxed, the face is not red, the breath is not panting, I don't know and think it's just a plastic mold.

Song Qing: "......"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Song Qing felt that he might not have woken up yet.

Song looked at the son in front of him.

At this time, Zhao Yu was carrying the battery car with one hand and fried chicken in one hand.

That small figure is really in stark contrast to her battery car.

"......" Song looked at Zhao Yu lightly, and only then did he hold back a sentence for a while.

"Strength, that's a lot."

This is still a lot of strength, and you can go to the youth weightlifting competition.

With this strength, I can definitely get a gold medal back.

Zhao Cheng said that Zhao Yu has a lot of strength and can afford two or three hundred catties of things.

Really..

It's really not just a casual talk.