The group pet cubs of the six villain brothers

Chapter 122
"Who likes to quarrel with him!"

The two brothers spoke in unison, and then turned their heads in disgust.

"Yaya, does it still hurt?" Mu Chuanze squatted in front of the little guy, raised his hand to stroke her little head, and looked worriedly at her fingers wrapped in band-aids.

The cub shook his head: "It doesn't hurt much."

"Then do you want third brother to blow your wound for you?" Mu Chuanze suggested.

"it is good!"

The cub nodded his head with gleaming eyes, and handed his index finger wrapped in a band-aid to him.

Mu Chuanze took it and continued to breathe out for her.

"Oh, childish!" Fu Yuanting couldn't help but sneered.

There is some truth in the disinfection of saliva just now, but the so-called "blowing the wound to relieve pain" is simply nonsense.

But these two guys, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer!
Mu Chuanze stopped for a while and glared at him: "We are naive, we are happy!"

"Whatever!" Fu Yuanting snorted coldly, as if he couldn't stand it anymore, he suddenly got up from the sofa and walked outside.

"Second brother, is he angry?" The cub looked at his back and couldn't help sighing.

"Leave him."

At the same time, Fu Yuanting stopped in front of the bucket in the corridor.

He looked at the crabs in the bucket, his eyes turned cold.

It was these little things that pinched Yaya's fingers like that!
So don't blame him for being ruthless!
In the afterglow of the setting sun, I saw a man in a suit and leather shoes squatting on the ground with one knee, his big bony hand stretched into the bucket, and pulled out all the claws of the crab with his bare hands.

The poor crab's tiny eyes widened, and it rolled in pain in the bucket.

As if he didn't understand why he was subjected to such torture.

"Brother, why did you drop their pliers?" At this moment, the cub who came out of the living room happened to see this scene.

"I know, you must be afraid that I will be clamped again, aren't you!" The little guy moved closer to him, asking himself and answering.

"Otherwise?" Fu Yuanting replied angrily.

Do you really think he has nothing to do?

"Brother, you are so kind!" The cub blinked his big eyes, and rushed to hug him: "I will take care of you when I grow up!"

The soft little guy is like a ball of cotton, Fu Yuanting's eyes and brows subconsciously flashed tenderness,

"I don't care!" He said stiffly, but there was warmth in his eyes.

Which parent doesn't want their children to be filial to themselves in the future!

"Yaya, he doesn't care about me. When you grow up, remember to take care of me too." Mu Chuanze also came over.

"Don't worry, it's all on me!" The cub held his head high, patted his chest vowingly, and promised.

When he went to school the next day, the cub carried a small bucket with two crabs the size of a bowl.

Although the crabs have been removed from their claws, they have not been completely hung up, and they are spitting bubbles in the water one after another.

Coincidentally, the boy saw the He family's car as soon as he arrived at the school gate.

"Student He Zhiyan!" Then, the little guy immediately turned around and ran towards He's car with his short legs.

When He Zhiyan got out of the car, the boy had already run up to him.

She blinked her thick long eyelashes, looked at his empty hands and wheelchair, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Where's your crab?"

"What crab?"

"Of course it's the crab that the teacher asked us to bring!" The cub quickly lifted the bucket in front of him.

"Like this!" The little guy said in a childish voice.

(End of this chapter)