Chapter 179: Face-to-Face Battle 3

The two children were so frightened that they immediately let go, and the toy gun fell to the ground with a loud bang.

He was furious, "Qiuqiu, you are your brother, why are you robbing your sister of toys?"

Qiuqiu pointed and smiled: "This toy gun was bought to me by my mother......"

Laughing and crying: "Obviously my mother bought it for me......"

"Nonsense, your mother is a dancer, how can she afford such a high-end toy gun?"

Jiang and his entourage were furious, and slapped them in the face: "Brute, who taught you such nonsense?"

This time it stabbed the hornet's nest, and the ball fell to the ground and rolled, howling and crying as he rolled, "Grandma...... Grandmother...... Daddy spanked me...... They bullied me...... They all bullied me...... Woowoo woo ......"

While rolling, he picked up the toys on the ground and threw them around, laughing, all the rings were shot, and he was smashed and cried, Jiang and his party couldn't dodge, and they were also hit in the knee by a ball, faintly hurting, and the duck feathers on the ground flew up again......

Crying suddenly erupted in the room, and Jiang and his party trembled with anger, "Nanny...... What about the babysitters, where are all the people dying?"

Only then did the three nannies come out tremblingly, their white uniforms were covered with black ink, paint, and their faces were blue and purple......

Jiang and his entourage said angrily: "What are you doing? Why is the family like this?"

The nanny Xiao Wei was bold and said infinitely aggrieved: "Today, the old lady went out to play mahjong, and we can't control the three young masters, especially Qiuqiu, who chased and beat us all afternoon, scolded us, and used paint to fix us...... Look what we've become now......"

Another little nanny with a blue nose and swollen face let go, "Mr. Jiang, I'm not doing it, we can't afford to serve these three young masters......"

"I'm not doing it anymore......"

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Jiang and his entourage were so angry that they were trembling all over, and they sat on the sofa and couldn't say a word.

Qiuqiu was still throwing things, he was angry, he stepped forward and grabbed Qiuqiu, which was still on the ground, and shouted angrily: "If you cry again, I will kill you......"

The three children were frightened by this roar, and they immediately stopped talking, and they didn't dare to speak out anymore.

Just then, footsteps were heard.

Qiuqiu's eyes swirled, and when he saw the arrival, he suddenly saw a big backer, and he ran over and hugged his thighs, crying earth-shatteringly: "Grandma, grandma...... My dad beat me and they all bullied me......"

Huang Huiwen hugged her grandson distressedly, "Baby, don't cry, don't cry...... Who bullied you? Grandma is in charge of you...... Don't cry...... Ah, good grandson, good baby......" She glared at the two little girls, "You two little girls, don't you know how to let some brothers?? Why do you have to rob your brother of everything? Aren't there enough toys for you to play?"

The two little girls were so frightened that they curled up on the sofa, like cats seeing mice, and they didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"Babysitter, take the child to bed. ”

The nanny came again and took a few children and left.

The room finally quieted down, and Jiang and his entourage leaned back on the sofa, their headaches cracking. What kind of home is this! He really can't stay for a moment. He got up and left, and at the door, Huang Huiwen stopped him.

In the living room, only the mother and son were left and a messy place.

Huang Huiwen complained: "One line, why do you beat the child as soon as you come back? Our Jiang family is such a precious grandson, what should we do if it is broken?"