Wear Eighty with a Villa

Chapter 137
Before the onlookers had time to say anything, they heard Zhou Zhili gloating.

"You are only five years old at such a young age, yet you have learned to lie and shirk responsibility. My grandpa's family is so old, who can bump into you, a five-year-old child?"

Liang Zhichao looked around at everyone in a daze, twisting the corners of his clothes with his small hands, tears in his eyes, but stubbornly refused to fall.

Su Shu pushed away the person standing in front of her, called Liang Zhichao, and waved to him.

"Zhichao, come to Mommy."

The appearance of Su Shu gave Liang Zhichao a backbone.

He ran towards Su Shu, put his arms around Su Shu's waist, buried his face in Su Shu's clothes, tears fell at this moment.

"Mom, I didn't mean to, I wasn't lying, I really felt like someone pushed me," he cried.

"There are so many people here, has anyone seen it?" Zhou Zhili asked the people around him.

But no one around spoke.

"Children, it's normal to be afraid of taking responsibility and lying." Zhou Zhili sneered, "But you got into a big disaster today, do you know who made this vase? It was made with my grandpa when my grandma was alive Yes, my grandpa likes it very much, so I put it here where I can see it every day.”

After Zhou Zhili finished speaking, he called Li Mingshu loudly, "Mom, come and see, there is a liar here who broke the vase made by grandma."

Li Mingshu heard that she almost ran all the way here.

She looked at the fragments on the ground, and her body shook.

"Who hit it?" Li Mingshu gritted his teeth and asked angrily.

Zhou Zhili pointed at Liang Zhichao.

Li Mingshu raised his hand and was about to hit Liang Zhichao on the head, like crazy.

"How can there be such a cheap child like you in this world? This is one of the few relics left by my mother in the world. When I miss her, I will look at this vase. My father must wipe it with his own hands every day." Wipe the vase, this is what my dad misses my mom."

While Su Shu was protecting the child, the back of her hand was scratched by Li Mingshu's nails.

Liang Zhichao was so frightened that he couldn't even cry.

Su Shu shouted at Li Mingshu angrily, "Do you dare to hit my child?"

Su Shu pushed Li Mingshu away with one hand, picked up Liang Zhichao and left in a hurry.

This matter cannot be discussed with Li Mingshu, a lunatic who can beat children, so she had to take the child to find Mr. Li.

Fortunately, Mr. Li and Liang Zhenguo were not far away. Su Shu found it before Li Mingshu caught up, and ran over with the child in his arms.

"What's the matter?" Liang Zhenguo was taken aback by Su Shu's anxious look.

Before Su Shu could speak, Liang Zhichao cried and said, "Father, I have caused a disaster."

Su Shu hurriedly said to Mr. Li, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry. The child just came back from the toilet and didn't stand still. He accidentally knocked down the vase that you and your lover made together. I am deeply sorry for this, and I am also sorry. I will do my best to make up for the loss caused to you by failing to take good care of your child."

Seeing that Li Mingshu had already chased her, Su Shu quickly added, "Your daughter was so angry that she wanted to beat my child, so I haven't been able to apologize to her yet, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, Su Shu put down the child in her arms, and said softly, "Zhichao, we must sincerely apologize to the victim for doing something wrong. Come, say sorry to Grandpa Li."

Liang Zhichao nodded while crying, and fell to the ground. He took two steps towards Mr. Li and learned to bow by himself, with a trembling voice, "Grandpa Li, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I pushed the vase when I didn't stand still. Yes, I'm sorry, Grandpa Li, hit me, I won't run away, hit me to vent my anger."

"You mother and son have put on a good show. I'm sorry, and I want to take it off lightly? I'm sorry, can you restore the vase my mother made? Compensation, can you compensate for an identical vase?"

Li Mingshu sneered, "My dad shouldn't have invited you to our house as guests. People like you are the most rude and uneducated! If you do something wrong, you have the nerve to fight with your master!"

"Yes, I'm sorry I can't return the same vase to Mr. Li, and the same vase can't be compensated, because this vase is of great significance to Mr. Li, but at least this is the attitude of me and the child to take responsibility and admit mistakes, but, you If you want to beat my child, I absolutely don't agree!" Su Shu responded loudly.

Mr. Li understood, and immediately frowned and looked at his daughter.

"The child also said that it wasn't intentional. It was an accident. I'm also to blame. There are people coming and going today, so I don't know how to put the vase away first." Mr. Li bent down and touched the child's head, comforting him gently, "It's okay. My child, Grandpa Li is not angry, and you didn't do it on purpose, Grandpa Li doesn't blame you, be good, stop crying."

Mr. Li wiped away tears for the child, and turned to look at his daughter.

"I don't think your mother or I ever taught you to touch a child. You scare the child."

Mr. Li said, "The thing has been broken. The child didn't do it on purpose. You can see that the child is quite frightened. As an elder, you don't know how to appease the child. As a host, you don't know how to appease the guests. Your etiquette education There is nothing left of what you lost."

"Grandpa, this kid can lie. He said just now that someone pushed him so he couldn't stand still. Maybe he did it on purpose." Zhou Zhili stood in the crowd and said.

"The child is young and panics when things happen. He may feel wrong. This is normal. It's not that the child deliberately lied. I have met the Liang family child twice. The Liang family child is not the bad child you say." Mr. Li believed Su The children taught by Shu will definitely not be what Zhou Zhili said.

Liang Zhenguo stepped forward and hugged the crying child, "Mr. Li, thank you for your tolerance for the child. Speaking of which, my child is indeed a little irritable, but I also thank you for your trust in the child. Look, otherwise I will tear it to pieces." Take it away first, can I find an expert in repairing it to help repair it and then send it back to you?"

Liang Zhenguo promised, "I will definitely let people restore it as much as possible."

"No need." Old Li smiled and shook his head, "Don't take this little accident to heart."

Mr. Li's tolerance made Su Shu feel more guilty, thinking that he must find a way to compensate Mr. Li for his loss.

Because Liang Zhichao was frightened, Su Shu and Liang Zhenguo bid farewell to Mr. Li for the sake of the child's emotions. Mr. Li looked at the child in Liang Zhenguo's arms lovingly, nodded, and arranged for a driver to take the family of five back.

The two took Liang Zhichao to the yard to find the two children who were still playing with the dog and got into the car. After the car drove for a certain distance, Liang Zhichao was coaxed by Su Shu to stop crying.

He snuggled into Su Shu's arms and hiccupped, "Mom~ Mom~ I'm sorry, I got into trouble tonight, but someone really pushed me, but no one saw it, and they didn't believe me."

"Mom believes in you." Su Shu kissed the child's forehead, "Don't worry, Mom and Dad will take care of this matter."

Liang Zhenguo nodded and said, "Yes, don't be afraid, Dad is here."

After speaking, he noticed that there was a scar on the back of Su Shu's hand touching the child's forehead.

He hurriedly grabbed Su Shu's hand, and asked, "Where did you get it? It was fine when it came here, and it looks like it was scratched by a fingernail?"

"Li Mingshu wanted to hit Zhichao, so I stretched out my hand to protect him in a hurry, and scraped the back of my hand, which is better than scratching the child's head." Su Shu didn't care about a little injury.

　I will add a new chapter today ~ I am suffering from acute gastroenteritis, I was in pain several times last night and wanted to call an ambulance to drag me away (￣▽￣) For the sake of my being so miserable, I will add another chapter, give it to me Ticket bar o(≧v≦)o
　　
　
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