Vol 4 Chapter 37: The Tang Family Master (37)

This aunt made the woman's face green.
She's only thirty years old, so let's call a half-sized aunt? ? But she couldn't tell anyone to call her sister. The woman was so upset that her daughter was still crying.
"Don't cry, hurry up!" The woman pushed the child rudely.
The little girl almost fell, let alone, and sat down crying louder. More and more people were coming around to watch the lively.
The woman's face was all white, she would feel shame, and her attitude would become worse.
"Cry again, I'll hit you, and the dead child will stand up quickly!" She raised her hand to scare the child.
He screamed again and again: "Auntie, do you want to fight or go back to your house to fight by yourself? Everyone in the court is watching you!"
"What do you care about?" The woman said angrily. "I discipline my own daughter, what are you talking about?"
"Then how did you care about it just now?" Wuyou said, "I just pushed my sister and stepped on my sister's doll on purpose. Why don't you care about her?"
The woman's eyes flickered and she stared at the worry-free roar: "Why ... why not? Let's talk ... your brother pushed my daughter down! Why don't you care about him?"
"Auntie, if you say that, then we need to have a good chat." He patted his hands worry-free, and said with a smile, "Why did my brother push your daughter, don't you know?"
"Isn't it jealous that my brother and sister caught the baby? I can't stop changing the machine. I don't say that your daughter is jealous when she is young.
"I said how auntie taught you how to be a mother, but it's not surprising. The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, so naturally your children who have bad behaviors will be like that."
The woman was stunned at first, and trembled in the last breath, pointing at her rolling nose and scolding: "What do you say? I ca n’t teach children, where are you going? My daughter is only 8 years old, you and an 8 A child of age cares about you! "
"An'an, hit her in the past!"
An Anzhen hit the girl in the past. It was useless, but he said, "If you cry again, I will hit you!"
"You ... how dare you!" The girl didn't believe it.
Then An An hit her again.
"Ah!" The woman rushed over and wanted to hit An An. Of course, worry-free won't let her succeed.
Grabbing her hair and dragging it back, the woman also fell down, sitting on the ground with her buttocks.
"Auntie, your daughter is 8 years old, and my brother is 7 years old. You are a lot of years old, bullying a 7-year-old child ..." The billowing voice chilled, "What about the face?"
Instead of crying, the little girl stared at An An fiercely, raising her hand as soon as her mouth moved.
"Child, did you just do it on purpose?" Billy asked her, "Now apologize to you and my sister now, otherwise neither you nor your mother can leave today."
The little girl looked at her mother in panic. The woman dragged her behind her and shouted at the people around him: "Everyone heard it! He just threatened my daughter, I want to call the police!"
"Okay!" Shrugged his shoulders, "report."
A mother next to her said, "Ah, you have to call the police so that you have to talk to the police first, wasting people's police forces. It was originally because your child was wrong, and an apology was over."
"That's it!" Said another young mother indignantly. "I've been watching it all the way! This brother is right, because your family has no quality, and you can't catch a doll on your own, and you have two children changing."
The woman was flushed and wanted to justify a few words, but more and more people around her said that she simply stared at her, and dragged her daughter away.
After taking a few steps, the child was severely beaten a few times, and the little girl cried. She might be afraid of being beaten and no sound.
"She hates it more than Xing Aileen!" Mikaner pursed her lips.
Does An An agree with her: "I hate it."
"Okay, are you two still playing?" Billy asked.
Immediately said, "Play!"
Then gave the baby in her arms to Wuyou, and pulled An An away. This time is a long time, it's still time to watch it, and bring the two back. I went to the top floor and chose the Japanese food. After eating the mandarin oranges, I saw that the next movie was showing a new cartoon. It was just the right time.
"It's still you two going to see, Wuyou and I are waiting outside for you." Billowing to the water opposite the cinema, "Well, there it is."
An An glanced at him and raised an eyebrow: "Don't say you don't want to watch, you can't let Mikan go alone."
"..." Ann quietly pulled in Mandarin.
After watching the movie, four people returned home.
"An An is doing well today!" Tang Duo praised him.
It was really difficult for him to be as good as a child. Tang Duo knew that An An didn't like this kind of activity, or that he didn't need it. However, she still thinks that a child should be like a child, otherwise there will be no childhood.
But after seeing those dozens of dolls, she was very relieved, at least An An had some fun.
"This is for the uncle, this is for the auntie, this is for the bag ..." Mikan divided the dolls, and everyone had them.
She also specially gave Anan the biggest one, as a way to thank Comrade Xiaowao.
On Christmas Eve, I went to school to attend a dance with no worries. In the afternoon, Tang Duo called the stylist to the house in the afternoon to dress up Wuyou's hair.
"You are beautiful today!" The rolling eyes never left worry-free.
Worry-free today wore a skirt of his choice, a simple black long skirt, and a large bow at the waist, making the skirt a bit more playful and cute. The long hair still looked like a pony tail, but it was scalded into small curls and flickered as she walked.
The skirt is a round neck, and it is quite large, which is the only dissatisfaction with rolling. Worry-free is very white, and the skin exposed outside in black and white contrast becomes whiter and translucent.
"Should wear a necklace ..." Sitting in the car regretfully.
Tang Duo originally prepared a pearl necklace. At that time, I felt that everyone in this area looked more at that place, but I didn't agree. As a result, he now looked at the worry-free white swan neck, thinking that he might as well bring it!
"You don't want to be too far away from me tonight." As he entered the auditorium, he gave a restless explanation.
He smiled without worry: "I have been following you."
The girl in the light smiled brightly and covered her chest.
"No worries! No worries!" Zhang Huan kept looking forward to seeing Wuyou come in and hurried over, "You have finally returned without worries, I miss you so much!"
She wanted to come back with no worries, and was forced back by the smirk and unsmiling face.
Zhang Huan had a lot to say and worry-free, and finally he looked away at the terrible look of Dao Lang. When the prom started, Billowing immediately took away Wu Zhang's side.
"Don't you have a dance partner?" He didn't forget to ridicule Zhang Huan, "Don't Zhao Shen and Yuan Yiming say that they will let you choose."
Zhang Ye stared at him: "I said I have it! I have a dance partner!" After that, she strode toward a boy, as if she was a senior in the university department.
I also saw that Zhao Shen and Yuan Yiming were not far away, and there was a girl beside him, but Yuan Yiming was staring at Zhang Ye's direction, not knowing what to say.
"Well, just leave them alone!" Billowing gesture, "Oh! Let's go dancing?"
Worry-free put his hand on him, and the two slid towards the dance floor. The opening dance was waltz, and he whirled warily and suddenly laughed.
"..." Wuyou asked him with his eyes.
Rolling closer to her ear: "It's okay, I remember that we had a birthday when we were young, and I had to dance, and I stepped on your feet."
Worry-free, of course, remember that when they were on their twelfth birthday, the Tang family set up a banquet in the hotel. The two little guys performed an opening dance in a fake manner. At that time, they hadn't learned to dance, but Tang Cao taught it temporarily.
She will, but she always makes mistakes.
"Later, you studied for a long time and said that you would never step on me after dancing."
He smiled proudly: "Look! I don't stop stepping now!"
At the end of the song, they returned to the rest area and Zhao Shen ran over.
"Boss Lang, hurry up and wait for the invitation dance!"
Inviting dance is a kind of social dance in which the boys are in a row, the girls are in a row, and then the partners are constantly changing with the rhythm.
"You won't have to change at that time!" Zhao Shen said.
Think about it too, and said to Wuyou went to the boy.
He walked on his front feet, and Sharah came on his hind feet.
"Worry you didn't call me!" She complained angrily. "I'm still waiting for you in the dormitory."
Wuyou handed her a glass of juice: "Is the wound alright?"
"Okay!" Shallah took it without a temper. "I secretly knew that I would have had a few sips of wine. How many days can you stay?"
"Leaves on Friday." Wuyou touched her with a glass. "Where are you going for the New Year?"
"Go back to the rice country! By the way, you should be in the rice country for the Chinese New Year, and there is no holiday there." Xia La thought of something excited and said, "I'll go and play with you then."
A worry-free glance at her: "Bill will be here."
"cut!"
"Lang Wuyou." Someone called her behind Wuyou.
Turning around without worry, he is a tall senior.
"Wow! Handsome guy." Xyala said unabashedly.
The other person smiled at her: "Thank you, you are also beautiful."
Then I looked at Wuyou: "I'm Chen Ziyue, a senior in high school, hello!"
"Hello." Say no worries.
Chen Ziyue seemed to know what her personality was like and didn't care, and then said, "I will also go to Ivy League College after the New Year. For our alumni's sake, take care of me then?"
"Well! How old are you than worry-free, let her take care of you?" Xia La laughed meaningfully, "Senior is so humorous!"
Chen Zi smiled more and more: "Although I am older than Wuyou, she has been there for a few months, and she definitely knows the school better than me."
He looked worry-free: "Do you mind adding a WeChat? I will contact you next year."
"Yes." Wuyou took his cell phone and added his WeChat.
When I returned the phone, I saw that I didn't know when to stand behind.