"Uncle ~" Song Jiabao ran over, his voice shaking and shouting.

"What's going on?" Kong Laosan was cold, and the ice face, which had not changed for thousands of years, was really scary.

"A drunk bullied me. Song Jiabei smashed him with a bottle of wine. It's still fighting now. Go in and have a look." Up to now, song Jiabao's face is white, and he feels light at his feet.

"It's OK. Don't worry. Leave it to my uncle."

As Kong Laosan said, he strode to the shop. When the staff saw him coming, they were shocked and immediately met him. "Brother Kong, how are you coming?"

"Busy with you!" Cool to leave such a sentence, diameter from the staff side walked past, make the staff face ignorant.

What's the situation?

Then I saw Kong Shuyan, who was next to him, and the staff said, "what's the matter, Kong Xiaoye?"

Kong Shuyan's face is scarcer than his father's, "it's OK."

The staff are even more ignorant. When they are free, both father and son come. How about cheating the three-year-old?

Lifting leg wants to follow up to have a look, the result is a look to frighten Kong Shuyan to go back.

"It's OK. It's OK. You're busy. You're busy." The staff left behind such a sentence and went to hide in the dust while pretending to be busy.

And they all entered the box.

At this time, song Jiabei had stopped and looked down at the man in the sofa.

Seeing a group of people coming in, he immediately restrained his temper, "Uncle Kong, Shuyan, you are here."

"Are you ok?" Kong Laosan walked over and patted the young man on the shoulder.

Song Jiabei shook his head. "Small idea, another two are not my rivals."

"Good boy, better than your father!"

Said to pass a look at Kong Shuyan, Kong Shuyan second understand, take a cell phone out to make a phone call.

Ten minutes before the police arrived.

Seeing the police coming, the man who was crouching in the sofa wanted to complain and blocked song Jiabei's words directly.

"Police uncle, he bullied my sister. You can see that he tore my sister's clothes. You can see that my sister hit me. I was so angry that I wanted to hit me..."

"I was just defending myself and hurt him accidentally."

People in the sofa are stupid, self defense?

Grandma, you beat the old man here. You told me it was self-defense?

"Come back with us and make a note." And then they took them out.

Because they were going to take notes, song Jiabei and song Jiabao, including Tang Jinglin, who came later, went together.

As one of their elders, Kong must go with them. When they finish recording, they will send them home one by one.

On the way back, he patiently instructs song Jiabao, "it's OK, don't be afraid. Next time you encounter this, you will learn from Song Jiabei and smash it, smashing uncle to bear it for you."

Song Jiabao was amused by his words. "Uncle, don't worry, I'm ok."

I'm scared. I'm still soft now.

"That's good."

Send people home, and simply explain the situation to song Qingyun and Lin Kexin. Kong Laosan left with his son.

"Jiabao, are you ok? Let mom have a look."

Hearing of such a thing, Lin Kexin's face turned white with fear. He sent the Kong family father and son away and immediately came to care for his daughter.

"I'm fine, thanks to Jiabei..."

now, song Jiabao is full of fear. If his brother didn't come back in time, he really can't imagine the consequences.

"Elder sister, who dares to bully you? I will kill him!"

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