Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 1124: No one can teach you

Old Man Chu...

The fat on the big man's body trembled uncontrollably.

The cold sweat on his forehead was like heavy rain.

The people do not fight with the rich, and the rich do not fight with the officials. This has been the social rule for thousands of years.

As an old Beijinger who has mingled with all kinds of people in Beijing, how could Liu Yousan not know these principles and rules?

"Yu Zheng..."

Thinking of Yu Jingyan's special identity and the clothes that Yu Jingyan had changed specially, his tongue immediately turned.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. I just got here, and I didn't know this evil creature dared to bully your child..."

Liu Yousan nodded and bowed, then turned around and kicked the boy twice.

Maybe he was really fierce, the chubby boy was kicked two meters away.

The moment it hit the ground, the ground shook three times.

I don’t know if he was scared, but the boy covered his butt which was kicked and didn’t dare to cry.

The short and fat middle-aged woman held the boy in her arms, feeling very distressed but not daring to say anything.

"Why don't you go and apologize to your little brother?" Liu Yousan glared at the boy angrily.

The boy was really scared at this moment, and timidly walked up to the little guy, "I'm sorry!"

He looked so cowardly, and there was no trace of his previous arrogance.

The little guy pouted and turned his head away.

The boy was dumbfounded.

When he said sorry, shouldn't he have said, "It's okay"?

Yu Jingyan glanced at Liu Yousan sinisterly.

Liu Yousan was so scared that his knees went weak.

He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, then raised his leg and slapped the boy on the back of his head.

"Apologize sincerely! Be sincere."

Noticing that Su Lili, Zhang Fengxia and others' eyes were on him, Liu Yousan bowed and nodded to everyone again.

The boy covered the back of his head and looked at the little guy timidly, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have pushed you, I won't dare to do it again."

"Dad, he asked his dad to beat me and my mom to death." The little guy complained.

Look at the lively crowd: "..."

Although he is young, he still holds a grudge.

The veins in Liu Yousan's temples were throbbing.

Compared to the straightforward Yu Jingyan, Liu Yousan was more afraid of Su Ziyu, who did not show any emotion from beginning to end.

"I wonder how Old Man Shen, Old Man Chu, and Old Man Zhao would feel if they knew someone wanted to beat their eyes and flesh to death?!" Yu Jingyan clicked his tongue twice.

Liu Yousan's throat tightened, and he pressed the chubby boy onto his legs, then he started to strike him with his hands.

"Clap clap clap!"

The sound could be heard from a mile away.

Liu Yousan knew clearly that if the little ancestor didn't give in, they would all be in trouble tomorrow.

Perhaps they don't even need to give any hint, as there are many people who flatter the powerful and look down on the weak.

You know, if his little bastard asks for leave today, he will offend such a group of big Buddhas. Even if he is dying of pain in school, he can't let him ask for leave.

Thinking of this, Liu Yousan exerted even more strength on his hands.

The boy gasped in pain.

He regrets it too!

If he had known this would happen, he would have just stayed in school and taken the exam.

Even if I fail, it would only be a matter of a few feather dusters, which is better than the pain in my butt right now.

"Clap clap clap..."

The little ancestor didn't let go, so Liu Yousan didn't dare to stop. The boy was in so much pain that his face was covered with tears and snot.

"Comrade, I'm sorry! It's all this old woman's fault. I didn't teach him well. Please forgive him this time, considering that the child has lost his mother's love at an early age!" The short and fat middle-aged woman walked up to Shen Zhihuan with red eyes.

Although she was not clear about the specific identities of the people in front of her, she knew that they were people she and her son could not afford to offend.

Faced with someone she couldn't afford to offend, she couldn't think of any other solution except to be humble.

"I will definitely discipline him strictly in the future..."

"The child is your own. It is your own business to discipline or indulge him. But as a mother, I still want to advise you that a tree will not be straight if it is not pruned, and a person will not be talented if he is not taught." Shen Zhihuan was in no mood to listen to her long speech.

Whether they are truly repentant or just pretending to be excused, the child is their own.

They spoil their children and don't want to discipline them much, but someone will teach them how to behave in the future.

Shen Zhihuan turned his head to look at Su Ziyu and said softly, "It's time to go home and eat porridge, dear."

"I don't want to eat porridge, I want to eat milk." The little guy who was almost asleep in Zhang Fengxia's arms immediately widened his eyes.

Although the little guy has been eating a lot of complementary foods, he still has a strong craving for milk.

Three meals a day, breakfast, lunch and dinner, must be eaten regularly.

Especially during naps and before going to bed at night, he will not stop drinking milk unless he gets enough.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Shen Zhihuan would not agree, the little guy stretched out his little arms and threw himself into her arms.

Su Ziyu stretched out his arm and took the little guy over.

"I want my mother..." The little guy twisted his body and struggled.

"If you're not afraid of tiring your mother, just go!" Su Ziyu said softly.

While speaking, he pushed the little guy towards Shen Zhihuan.

The little fellow's fleshy arms that were about to pounce on Shen Zhihuan instantly changed direction and hugged Su Ziyu's neck tightly, refusing to let go.

Look at the lively crowd: "..."

Although he is young, he is very filial.

Even at the age of breastfeeding, he already felt sorry for his own mother.

"Come, come, let godfather hold you. Godfather is not afraid of being tired." Yu Jingyan smiled.

He swiftly snatched the little guy from Su Ziyu's arms and bent down to tease him.

After a while, the little guy started laughing.

Wang Lianhua, Li Zhaodi and others looked at Yu Jingyan who was coaxing the little guy with soft words, with complicated expressions in their eyes.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have found it hard to believe that a few minutes ago the woman could be punching and kicking people ferociously, but in the next few minutes she could speak softly to coax her breastfeeding child.

The contrast is quite big indeed.

The key is……

The little guy doesn't seem to be afraid at all.

It was not until they saw the little dough-like creature being fought over by a group of tall and imposing men that Wang Lianhua, Li Zhaodi and others seemed to suddenly understand.

The captain, Wang Tiezhu, Li Shoucheng and their companions looked at the huge cafeteria filled with tall figures in olive green, and they could not hide the shock in their eyes.

Among them are many old heroes with medals hanging all over their chests.

There is also a small mountain of red envelopes and gifts at the door.

This allowed the captain, Wang Tiezhu and his team to have a better understanding of Su Ziyu's strength.

"There must be about a hundred tables here!" Li Jiabao couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the bustling state-owned canteen.

There’s not that many people in their village combined!
"One hundred and twenty-five tables." The captain who was best at arithmetic spoke.

Li Jiabao took a breath of cold air.

One hundred and twenty-five tables...

An octagonal table can seat eight people, so one hundred and twenty-five tables can seat one thousand people.

Oh my God!

The little guy turned one year old...