Even if my Bingbing really wants to beat your girl, he is so small, how can he hurt your girl? How can a grown-up like you use your hands to hit someone? ”
The more Zhang Fengxia spoke, the more confident she became. She even puffed out her chest and looked at Chen Jiao like an elder lecturing a younger person.
Chen Jiao smiled good-temperedly and asked her, "So sister-in-law thinks that things between children should be solved by the children themselves, and no matter what the situation is, adults should not interfere, right?"
"Of course!" Zhang Fengxia puffed out her chest even higher.
Chen Jiao and Haodaer exchanged glances.
Lu Lingyang nodded slightly, then clenched his fists and rushed towards the fat black boy with a roar, "You dare to bully my sister, I will beat you up!"
No one expected Lu Lingyang to suddenly take action.
The fat little black boy didn't have time to react at all. He just watched Lu Lingyang's fist getting closer and closer to him.
Zhang Fengxia reacted very quickly when she saw that her son was about to be beaten.
He took a sudden step forward, grabbed Lu Lingyang's hand, and raised his hand to slap Lu Lingyang, "You little bastard, you dare to hit my son, are you tired of living..."
Before she could finish her words, her raised wrist was caught by someone.
The man was so strong that she felt as if the bones in her hands were about to be broken.
Chen Jiao's face turned cold, and she looked at Zhang Fengxia with cold eyes and asked, "Didn't sister-in-law just say that children should solve their own problems, and adults shouldn't intervene? What is sister-in-law doing?"
Zhang Fengxia was furious and said confidently, "Are you deaf? Your little bastard is shouting that he wants to beat my son, but you can't hear him!"
After Zhang Fengxia finished yelling this, before Chen Jiao could say anything, a puzzled, crisp voice of a baby came from the side, "Grandpa Chief, why did Brother Bingbing yell that he was going to hit me? My mother only blocked him to protect me, and he fell down. My mother was wrong.
Now my brother wants to avenge me and beat up Brother Bingbing, and my aunt is about to slap my brother, but what about me doing nothing wrong? ”
Although the little girl's voice was not loud, it was heard clearly by everyone.
Chen Jiao had originally prepared similar rhetoric to question Zhang Fengxia.
But the same idea, the effect of her asking Zhang Fengxia and the effect of little Nannan asking the old leader would definitely be worlds apart.
In her heart, she secretly gave her little girl a thumbs up. She was indeed her beloved daughter. Her IQ was really impressive!
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