Chapter 637 637 Makes It Look Real

Chapter 637 637. Make it look real

With such a commotion, everyone in the yard came out.

The seventh cousin frowned: "Where is his grandfather?"

"I don't know." Wu Lan whispered: "I heard someone talking just now. I guess he can't control the child and his face is not good."

Besides, educating children to have this kind of virtue also has something to do with what they teach at home. Just like when Song Youde was partial to his eldest son who was obedient and obedient... Well, that's a tangent.

In short, Wu Lan guessed that although Old Man Li couldn't control it, he was his grandson after all and wanted to use Qiaoqiao's car to coax him. Then it makes sense that he wouldn't come out now.

It’s not just her, everyone didn’t ask at this moment, so they probably all guessed this way.

And here, when faced with the annoying chubby little Li Haoxuan, Qiao Qiao refused to give in at all: "The rhubarb is yours, and it's your fault if you don't feel bad about it! The rhubarb is mine, and I won't give it to you if I don't give it to you!" "

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Li Haoxuan's clothes and pulled him down: "Go away! You are not allowed to touch Da Duo!"

He is tall and powerful, and it is easy to drag a child around now. Instead, the live broadcast room becomes lively - how interesting it is to get a naughty child beaten!

【Fight, fight! 】

[The naughty kid really deserves to be beaten]

[It’s better not to fight him, call his family, otherwise he will get blackmailed later]

[This kid talks so cruelly]

[Anchor, don’t let him kill Rhubarb! Rhubarb is so pitiful, just buy it]

【Who are you? How much do you pay for a cow? It’s easy to put it]

[That is, don’t kidnap morals]

[Am I the only one paying attention to the name of this tricycle? 】

[Hey, I noticed it too, what should I say? It’s Teacher Qiaoqiao’s style]

But at this moment, no one was paying attention to the live broadcast anymore. Instead, everyone was staring at the little chubby man in front of him who was clenching his fists and gasping for air.

Then, as expected, he bumped into Qiao Qiao again: "Ah ah ah, I'm going to beat you to death!"

However, this time Qiaoqiao was prepared. He didn't bump, but directly rebounded and took two steps back, falling onto his butt.

This time he was immediately stunned.

Then he rolled on the ground, like a big white worm that had just been dug up in the vegetable field, rolling from one end to the other, still howling in his mouth:

"I want this car! I want this car!" "Mom--Dad--wuwuwu, I want this car!"

"They all bully me! The old man also bullies me. My grandpa doesn't like me at all..."

This time it was better than before. Maybe he was really wronged, and tears flowed out.

Qiao Qiao directly covered her ears, and then shook her head wildly:

"Don't listen, don't listen, the bastard is chanting sutras."

Song Tan almost laughed.

If he keeps grinding like this, Qiao Qiao might be able to sleep soundly even if this naughty kid rolls around in the yard all night.

However, this naughty child is not from her family, why should he be allowed to get in the way here?

It would be better if Old Man Li didn't come forward!

At this moment, she took two steps forward and pulled out a sesame stick from the sack in the corner:

"Who asked you to ask for something like this?"

"How did your parents educate you? If you don't get up, I'm going to whip you."

What a coincidence, isn't it?

Li Haoxuan has heard this since he was a child!

His dad always yelled like this when there was nothing wrong, but he never got slapped on him.

Because the fucking wail is louder than him.

At this moment, his eyes rolled, and his wailing became louder, and he even held back his tears.

He was just crying, looking at Song Tan, and howling... His facial features were too busy to coordinate, and he couldn't even care about the tears.

Song Tan smiled.

Slowly, in front of the live camera, she removed all the leaves and pods from the sesame pole, leaving only a thin, green pole.

Then he suddenly took a step forward and stared into Little Fatty's eyes:

"Are you leaving?"

The little chubby boy rolled on the ground, then raised his head and looked at her: "I won't!"

"Give me your car. If you don't give it to me, I won't leave!"

Good guy!

The live broadcast room also praised it——

[He is a man, and he has a slapped face at first glance]

[What kind of education is this?]

[Oh, don’t hit, don’t hit. If your child is not hit, others will find trouble easily]

[Call his parents directly]

[When you are in the countryside during the summer vacation, your parents will definitely not be around, so a fight will be useless]

[If you ask me, such a child should be smoked! Just don’t break it]

[You think too much and don’t look at what the anchor sister is holding in her hand]

[Just the sesame sticks, which were picked very thin and left in the sun for another day...are either brittle or wilted. What could be wrong with them? 】

[As expected of Teacher Qiaoqiao’s sister, she is so gentle]

[They use such thin sesame poles to beat naughty children. When I was a child, my dad used to swing the bamboo sticks so that they made a swishing sound.]

[My mother uses a broom stick]

[My dad takes the belt]

[I remember my dad gave me a big-eared melon seed because I secretly picked a honeycomb and put it in the quilt]

【……】

[I originally wanted to say that your father is too cruel, but now I just want to say that he is my biological child, so I only gave you a big ear scraper]

They are all from the village. What could happen with such a thin sesame stick?

Even the seventh cousin was watching happily, and Yan Ran and others were watching the fun and couldn't bear to look away.

really!

Everyone in the live broadcast room only saw Song Tan lightly waving the thin sesame pole, as if he didn't dare to use force, and slowly slapped it on the little chubby butt.

Just like being tickled, the other person didn't change at all. Instead, she became arrogant and made a face at her——

"Luanluuluo - you hit me, you beat me, I'll ask my dad to beat you to death!"

As he spoke, he rolled over happily:

"Hit me! I'm not afraid."

Everyone: ...Sure enough, this sesame pole is too thin and useless!

The seventh cousin has such a bad temper!

At this moment, his voice rose: "Song Tan, just wait, I'll break a bamboo strip for you!"

There is also a lot of chatter in the live broadcast room——

[The old man is right, you have to pull out a bamboo stick and ask for the one on the top of the bamboo! 】

[Yes, that thing hurts when it hits someone, but it can’t be broken]

【Miao Zhu! Use seedling bamboo! It’s the most appropriate thing to hit someone. When I was in school, every teacher had one hand]

"fine."

Song Tan's voice was gentle and soft:

"This is not our child. Just give him a few slaps to show him how powerful he is. Otherwise, he will keep making trouble in the yard and Grandpa Li will not be able to deal with it later."

Her face is gentle, and her words are even gentler:

"I have to let him know today that even if he cried at our house all night, Qiaoqiao's car would not be given to him."

"Yes! I won't give it to you!"

Qiao Qiao also became happy.

Then, Song Tan raised his wrist again, and with a light slap, he slapped the little fat man's butt through his pants.

After a brief silence, as if the pain was conveyed, and as if the emotion had just been brewing, the child suddenly burst into tears with an "ouch" sound!

I made a bet with my sister that I wouldn't stay up late. I've already lost for three days. I won't do it today!