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Chapter 205 Fuck him
Yi Chichi said, "???Aren't you the boss? Can you still be beaten?"

Lin Yuanchu, the child, sat on the throne of the eldest brother because he was the oldest and tallest in Jiajia's group.

In the words of my sister-in-law and the others, they are little brats who don’t do human affairs. During their non-study time, they are either thinking about how to get into trouble or causing trouble, or directing the children to fight and playing the game of officers and soldiers catching bandits.

He is the commander, and Jiajia and the others take turns as soldiers and bandits.

It perfectly explains what it means to be a tough commander and a smooth soldier.

Because of the large number of people in the small group, this child has a tendency to become a bully in the family home. It would be nice not to bully others, but today he was bullied.

This is actually a bit unexpected.

"The boss will also be beaten."

He sniffed and picked the mud off his face with his fingers. Yi Chi held his hand and led him into the house, "Go and wash your face."

The child was obedient, but Yi Chichi asked him why he was beaten and pushed into the quagmire.

It's okay if I don't ask, but when I ask, the kid starts chatting and talks about what happened.

"Miao Li bullied Tong Xingxing. I saw him and tried to stop him, but he beat me."

"???Who is Miao Li?"

"The child of the head of the Miao Camp of the Third Regiment and the First Camp is four years older than me and is in the fifth grade of elementary school this year."

"Were you injured by him?"

"No."

He shook his head, raised his little face and cooperated with Yi Chichi to use a towel to clean the mud on his face, and said in a loud voice, "He punched me twice and pushed me into the mire."

"Then why are you crying?"

"...shameful."

The tone was quite sad and angry. Yi couldn't help laughing for a long time, and he was worried about hurting the little kid's self-esteem. When he was thinking about how to comfort him, he sighed heavily, "My little brother and the others saw me being beaten. "

As he spoke, he became angry again, his eyebrows furrowed into caterpillars to express his anger.

"Those guys who have no sense of loyalty and no comradeship at all did not help me but ran away by themselves."

"Does Miao Li have any comrades?"

The children of fathers are soldiers. Because of the environment in which they grew up, they have their own understanding of the brotherhood of comrades-in-arms. Adults only find it funny, but to children, the seriousness of the matter is about the same as betrayal of faith.

Yi Chichi brought his eldest nephew who also grew up in the military compound, experienced such a thing, and understood Lin Yuanchu's anger.

Therefore, instead of trying to speak for Jiajia and the others, she asked him, "Then what are you going to do? Are you going to cut off your ties with them?"

This question stumped the child.

He knitted his little brows and let Yi Chichi do it like a wooden man. He cleaned the mud on his body, but his little head started to work crazily.

Finally, he thought of it, and just as he was about to speak, he heard that they had returned home from get off work.

Seeing a little clay figurine in the yard, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Whose kid is this?"

It's all covered in mud, and looking at it from behind makes me laugh to death.

Lin Qiuping also found it funny and said, "My child will definitely be beaten for this. It's too embarrassing."

Before he finished speaking, one large and one small looked at him at the same time.

"Look at me and wait..."

Before he could say what he was doing, Lin Qiuping noticed that the little clay figurine's features looked familiar. He blinked, then blinked again, "Fuck, this is my son."

"Wrong person, I'm not your son."

Lin Yuanchu was almost angry to death with his father, so he blurted out a quarrel.

Very good, really his son.

Lin Qiuping, who was approaching the door of his house, stepped back with a hiss. He couldn't believe it and came to Lin Yuanchu, "Son, how did you become a little clay figurine?"

Be careful.

"Don't call me. I was beaten and pushed into the quagmire. You, a father, didn't say you felt sorry for me, but you still wanted to beat me. Why am I so miserable..."

The child, who became more and more sad as he spoke, burst into tears. Lin Qiuping stretched out his hand to hug him when he heard him accuse him clearly and eloquently. "You are not my father, and I don't want a father who is so unsympathetic and fatherless as you..."

"Dad is wrong. Didn't he recognize you?"

林求平是个爱孩子的父亲，别看揍起孩子来从不手软，但那是因为孩子不听话闯祸，该教育的时候就得教育。

Now that I know that the child turned into a little clay figure after being beaten and pushed into the mire, my eyes suddenly turned red with distress. Ignoring the child's struggle, I hugged him and started to coax him.

In the yard, Yi Chichi and Wen Shi stood nearby and watched the father and son chatting with each other as if in cross talk. They felt that the father and son could laugh to death.

At the entrance of the courtyard, Qi Zhiyuan and the others were not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they acted like a bunch of people eating melons and watched the father and son perform.

He poked her when he heard it, and asked softly when she looked over, "Daughter-in-law, why was he beaten in the early Yuan Dynasty?"

"According to what he said, he acted bravely."

Lin Qiuping's ears twitched, and he lowered his head and asked the twitching baby balls in his arms, "Son, are you really brave enough to take a beating?"

"Really, Jiajia and the others have seen it."

Qi Zhiyuan, who never expected that his daughter's affairs were involved, said something, walked in and asked him, "Jiajia and the others didn't help you when they saw it?"

This can't be done.

Normally, these kids are inseparable from each other.

We get into trouble together, fight together when we have a ride, and whoever wants to have a piece of candy is reluctant to eat it secretly. Instead, one person licks it, and the good brothers walk together for life, sharing blessings and sharing hardships.

Of course, if there is sugar, you should also eat it together.

But now, their child is watching Lin Yuanchu being beaten without thinking of helping. This is unscientific.

It was inconsistent with their brotherhood.

"No, they ran away."

Lin Yuanchu complained loudly, "There is no loyalty. I will never play with them again, and I will not be their big brother."

If the eldest brother is beaten and the younger brother doesn't help, then it doesn't matter if these brothers and sisters don't want it.

"I don't feel like this is right."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Jia's figure appeared at the door. Qi Zhiyuan saw it and shouted quickly, "Jia Jia, come here and ask you something."

"what is the matter?"

Qi Jia's child came skipping over while chewing dried shrimps. Qi Zhiyuan explained the matter briefly and comprehensively, and then asked her, "Why don't you help Yuan Chu?"

"...We didn't see it."

The little girl's face was wrinkled, and her big eyes were full of doubts. "When we passed by the quagmire, we only saw Miao Li and Tong Xingxing. Xingxing was crying."

Lin Yuanchu said, "???I'm in the quagmire."

he reminded loudly.

Qi Jia nodded, "Yes, you are in the quagmire, so how can we see you?"

Then, she walked up to Lin Yuanchu and looked him up and down, "Does it hurt from being beaten?"

"a little bit."

The little girl said oh and waved her hand, "Let's go."

Before she finished speaking, she lifted her feet and walked out.

Qi Zhiyuan was curious, "What are you going for?"

"Fuck Miao Li!"

Full of gangsterism, his little voice is shrill and sharp.

Lin Yuanchu's eyes lit up, "Yes, fuck him."

One by one, the adults present fell silent.

Who did you learn this from?