"What's going on?" Qin Huairu also ran out wearing an apron and asked anxiously.
Jia Zhang jumped up and said, "What else can it be? Look at my grandson's face. There is such a big handprint on it!"
Qin Huairu saw that there was indeed a red and purple handprint on Banggeng's head, and her face suddenly turned ugly. Banggeng's head was grabbed by a big hand. Did the hand want to crush him to death?
"Li Qinghe, what did Bang Geng do to you that made you use such heavy hands?"
"How did you piss me off? Why don't you ask your kid? Also, can you please tell him not to appear in front of me in the future? I'm feeling sick." Li Qinghe glanced at her and wanted to help Aunt Wang back into the house.
"You are not allowed to leave. You beat someone up and now you want to run away? That's impossible!" When Jia Zhang saw Li Qinghe was about to leave, she rushed towards him.
Li Qinghe supported Aunt Wang and dodged, but Jia Zhangshi didn't pounce on anyone and almost fell to the ground herself.
"Sister Jia, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Aunt Wang quickly explained.
Would Jia Zhang listen to her? She immediately yelled, "What misunderstanding? I saw this bastard beating my grandson. What do you want? Go home quickly."
Aunt Wang became anxious and explained to the neighbors who were watching the excitement: "It was really a misunderstanding. Bang Geng tried to snatch the chicken offal from Li Qinghe's hand, but he didn't give it to him, so he cursed and got beaten."
Jia Zhang saw that the people around him had changed their expressions after hearing the explanation, so she quickly interrupted, "Don't talk nonsense here. My Banggeng is a good boy. How could he curse at others, let alone steal things?"
Li Qinghe was almost out of patience and said in a cold voice: "Jia Zhang, you'd better be polite when you speak."
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