Mo Cheng patted Liu Dekai on the shoulder, indicating his satisfaction.
Although Mo Youyou was angry with Zhang Cuihua, she had no problem with Liu Dekai recently. Seeing that he was drinking so heavily, she quickly put a piece of fatty meat on his plate.
"Have something to eat first. Why are you drinking so heavily with your dad? Be careful not to get drunk!" Mo Youyou said with concern, and then put a lot of delicious food on Liu Dekai's plate.
“Youyou…” Liu Dekai held Mo Youyou’s hand, his eyes filled with emotion.
Whether it's true or just for show for Mo Cheng and his wife doesn't matter, as long as Mo Youyou falls for it!
The fine wines and dishes on the table are appealing to adults, but less so to children.
Especially Liu Shengrui, who never lacked food and drink at home, so naturally he wouldn't be so tempted by the meat on the table that he wouldn't want to leave.
Instead, after he had eaten a few bites and was full, he was even more eager to get off the table and play.
There were quite a few children in the restaurant, all of whom were eating with their families. The adults were chatting and laughing at the table, while the older children were either playing by themselves or playing with the children at other tables.
Whether they know each other or not, children can easily play together.
"Play..." Liu Shengrui said, struggling to get off Zhang Cuihua's arms and onto the ground, looking very eager to play.
Mo Youyou wasn't stingy when ordering; all the dishes were good. Zhang Cuihua, on the other hand, had been busy feeding her child and hadn't eaten much herself. Seeing such a large table of delicious food, she wanted to eat more too. Since she had already spent the money, she figured she might as well eat it all.
"Oh my little darling, don't rush, take it slow!" Zhang Cuihua said, putting Liu Shengrui on the ground.
Mo Youyou and the others didn't stop him. After all, Liu Shengrui was the same way at home. Once he finished eating, he would leave the table and play by himself. He wouldn't obediently wait for everyone else to finish eating as well.
"Xiao Rui, don't run around. Just stay in the restaurant and play," Mo Youyou instructed.
No one took it seriously, thinking that since it was in a restaurant and so many children were running around playing, nothing serious would happen.
Liu Shengrui got off the ground and walked unsteadily, still holding his Superman figure in his hand.
Many children were playing there. One of them, who was almost four years old, was holding a toy train. He didn't seem to mind that the ground was dirty, so he sat down on the ground and started driving the toy train.
"Beep beep beep—beep beep beep—"
The little boy muttered to himself as he carried his toy train, going from one end to the other and back again, having a great time.
Liu Shengrui's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the toy train.
He remembered the toy car that Mo Jiaqing had played with before, and thought that this little train was even bigger than the toy car and looked even more powerful.
Liu Shengrui walked over and reached out to take the toy train.
"Toot—" He imitated the little boy and started driving a train.
The little boy was puzzled at first, wondering why this child would take his toys to play with as soon as he came over. But then he remembered that he and other children did the same thing, exchanging toys to play with, so he assumed that Liu Shengrui was also going to exchange toys with him.
He could let someone play with the toy train, that would be fine.
However, the other person should also bring out their own toys and let them play with them.
"You can drive like this, very far away," the little boy said kindly, even teaching Liu Shengrui how to play.
I thought that if Liu Shengrui played with it for a bit, he would take out his own toy, but Liu Shengrui was only focused on playing with his toy train and showed no intention of taking out his Superman. He was still tightly holding Superman in his other hand.
"Give me yours to play with." The little boy thought Liu Shengrui had forgotten or didn't know about the exchange, so he offered, "We can exchange toys, and we can both play with them."
However, Liu Shengrui looked up at the little boy, as if he didn't understand, and then lowered his head to continue playing with the toy train, without giving the Superman to the boy.
The little boy was dumbfounded, not understanding why Liu Shengrui wouldn't give him his own toys, but instead kept playing with his toy train.
His parents taught him that children can exchange toys, but if someone doesn't let him play with their toys, he shouldn't let them play with his either, otherwise he won't have any toys to play with.
"Give it back," the little boy said, intending to take his toy train back.
He was the one who refused to exchange first, so there's no problem with him taking back his toy.
"Play by your own," the little boy said.
However, as soon as the little boy's hand touched his toy train, Liu Shengrui suddenly exploded. He pressed down on the toy train with one hand to prevent the boy from taking it back, and with the other hand, he grabbed the Superman figure and hit the boy.
The little boy was caught off guard and was pushed and hit. He took a step back and almost fell on his bottom.
The little boy was dumbfounded.
"This is my toy train, give it back to me." The little boy initially tried to reason with me, "If you won't let me play with it, I won't let you play with it either."
But Liu Shengrui is not a reasonable person at all. He doesn't care about anything, he just wants to play with the toy train and he won't let go of his Superman. He is very domineering.
His attitude angered the good-natured little boy.
He's still just a child, immature, and when faced with an unreasonable opponent, he gets pushed to his limit.
"Give it back to me—" the little boy said, reaching out to snatch the toy back. "Give it back to me!"
As a result, Liu Shengrui not only refused to return the money, but also continued to assault the little boy.
The little boy got angry and was about to hit back.
He was three years older than Liu Shengrui and was stronger, so he started hitting Liu Shengrui with his little fists.
"Give it back! Give it back! The toy train is mine!"
The little boy shouted as he hit the boy.
Even though Liu Shengrui was in pain, he held onto the two toys tightly and refused to let go. Because he was holding onto the toys, it was inconvenient for him to fight back. He was also at a disadvantage in terms of age and strength, and he was almost completely on the receiving end of the beating.
"Give it back to me!" the little boy insisted.
The word "repay" doesn't exist in Liu Shengrui's dictionary, and he doesn't understand what repayment means. He only knows that he really likes this little train and he wants to play with it.
As for Superman, he likes him too, so he can't let the other person play with him.
"Give it back!"
Children don't know their own strength when they hit; they only know how to vent their emotions and don't pay attention to anything else. They only think about getting the toy back, otherwise they won't stop.
"Give it back—give it back—"
As the fists pounded into his body repeatedly, Liu Shengrui felt excruciating pain. However, he refused to let go of the toy and was forced to endure the beatings. This feeling of frustration and pain caused him to burst into tears.
"Wow--"
"Waaaaah—"
The restaurant was quite noisy, with the sounds of guests eating, drinking, and laughing filling the lobby, so no one noticed when the two children started arguing.
But now that Liu Shengrui was yelling at the top of his lungs, he naturally attracted a lot of attention.
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