Chapter 8: Daddy Believes in You
"Wife, where's Meng Meng?" Li Xingchen asked.
"Mengmeng is at Aunt Yang's house, wait a minute, I'll go and call her back."
After that, Su Wanyan turned around and was about to walk in the direction of Aunt Yang's house, Li Xingchen hurriedly stopped her, "Wife, let's go, you sit on the tractor and wait for me to come back." ”
Before leaving, he didn't forget to rub Su Wanyan's brain.
Su Wanyan looked at Li Xingchen's figure that was gradually moving away, and was stunned in place.
How nice it would be if he had been so gentle all along......
It's a pity that people can't keep pretending to be in disguise, and sooner or later their true form will be revealed.
The reason why I chose to live a good life with him was completely for the sake of cuteness.
I don't want Mengmeng to become a single parent, and I don't want her to be wronged.
At Aunt Yang's house, Meng Meng and Yang Miaomiao were squatting at the door playing with sand, and the two were having a good time.
A burly middle-aged man with a stubble face rushed out quickly, and scolded Meng Meng with angry eyes: "Stinky girl, did you steal the fifty yuan on the table?" ”
Meng Meng was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, pursed her mouth, lowered her head and said with a look of grievance: "Uncle, I have always been with Miao Miao, and I didn't steal your money at all......"
"Dad, Meng Meng really doesn't have ......"
Yang Miaomiao wanted to testify for Mengmeng, but the middle-aged man didn't listen to it at all, and said angrily: "Shut up!" If she hadn't stolen, then why was the labor-management money gone? Also, didn't you say you shouldn't play with this girl? Do you take my words as wind in your ears? ”
"Her father is a scoundrel, a waste, there must be a father and a daughter, play less with her in the future, don't you hear!!"
Yang Miaomiao was taken aback, her body trembled, she lowered her head, and didn't dare to say another word.
Meng Meng heard the middle-aged man insulting her father, and her young heart was full of inferiority complex and anger.
"You can scold me, you can beat me, but you can't scold my dad, my dad is not a scoundrel, he is not a trash, and you are a scoundrel trash!!" Meng Meng shouted with an unyielding face.
At this moment, he successfully angered the middle-aged man, he raised his arm and was about to slap Meng Meng in the face.
"Who dares to touch my daughter to try it!!"
With an angry shout, Li Xingchen strode over, pulled his daughter to his side, and asked with distressed eyes: "Mengmeng, are you okay?" ”
The moment Meng Meng saw Li Xingchen, her nose was sour, and the tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't help but slip out.
The man just now wronged herself for stealing money, and she didn't cry.
Even when the man insulted herself, she still didn't cry.
But now, when she saw Li Xingchen, she cried......
The little head was buried in Li Xingchen's arms, and the grievances made him feel distressed.
"Li Xingchen, you came just in time, your daughter stole fifty yuan from me, what do you say?" The middle-aged man Yang Zhifei asked with an arrogant and domineering attitude.
"Dad, you believe Mengmeng, Mengmeng didn't steal his money." Meng Meng said with tears in her eyes.
"Mengmeng, don't cry, Dad believes that you didn't steal, I'll ask him to apologize to you now."
As he spoke, Li Xingchen stretched out his hand to wipe his tears for Mengmeng, full of pampering.
Immediately, he stood up, and the gentleness just now was completely gone, and an extremely uncomfortable sense of oppression swept over.
Subconsciously, Yang Zhifei couldn't help but take a step back, swallowed his saliva, and said anxiously: "What?" Your daughter stole labor money, and she still wants to beat me? ”
Li Xingchen looked at Yang Zhifei like a fool, and said coldly: "When you are looking for money, please put on your eyes and brains." ”
"What do you mean......" Speaking of this, Yang Zhifei touched his pocket and found that fifty yuan had been in his pocket all along.
It turned out that I left in a hurry this morning, put fifty dollars in my pocket, and when I came back from work, I forgot about it completely.
That's why I thought the money had been stolen.
But even so, Yang Zhifei still didn't have a good attitude, and said coldly: "Since the money hasn't been lost, then forget it, you can leave and don't send it." ”
Li Xingchen stopped him, and a gloomy cold air flashed in his eyes: "Your business is settled, then you wronged my daughter, how should you count it?" ”
A waste, still want to settle accounts with labor and management?
Yang Zhifei couldn't help but sneer, "What about wronging your daughter?" Your daughter is a little slut, and you're a ......."
Rumble!
Without waiting for Yang Zhifei to finish speaking, Li Xingchen took a quick step, suddenly grabbed his shirt, and pulled it back.
Thump!
Yang Zhifei leaned back, fell heavily to the ground, and directly made a dog eating.
Just when he was in pain and wanted to stand up, Li Xingchen stepped on his head hard, and said in a low voice: "I want you, apologize to my daughter!" ”
Yang Zhifei endured the pain, but still stiff-mouthed: "I want to apologize to that stinky girl, tell you, there is no door, even if the labor and management die, I will not apologize to her!" ”
However, after saying this, Yang Zhifei already regretted it, because Li Xingchen took out a brand-new knife from his pocket, put it on his neck, and said with an evil smile: "Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you." ”