She opened the door and looked outside. The door of the Ma family was still closed and the person had not returned yet.
She had no choice but to close the door again. When she turned around, the little fat boy was still sitting obediently at the table. Liu Jing had already cleaned up all the dishes on the table. Zhou Lanping was now envious of her good life.
I have a daughter who cooks delicious meals. Although she is still young, she has already started to enjoy the blessing of being a daughter. She has meals to eat when she comes home, and the meals are delicious, just like those in big restaurants. It has only been a short time, but people say she has gained weight.
"Let's go, Auntie will tell you a story."
Zhou Lanping picked up the little fat boy. Liu Jing still had to study soon, so the little fat boy had to stop making noise. Her child had a bad temper. If she beat the little fat boy, she would pick up a kitchen knife and fight with the Ma family.
Zhou Lanping used his skills as a teacher, and the little fat boy was very obedient. In fact, Zhou Lanping didn't know that the little fat boy's feet had been swinging under the table, and his face showed some impatience. As a result, when he turned around, he saw a pair of green eyes staring at him.
He quickly placed his little hands on his legs and listened to the story attentively.
The poor kid met a great witch at such a young age that even when he was in his seventies or eighties, the nightmares he had most often were about this pair of green eyes, and the owner of these eyes was called Liu Liang.
Liu Jing was doing exercises in her room. She tried to do the exercises in the workbook that the teacher had not yet explained, and she felt that they were not too difficult. Although she was not very smart before, it was different in this life. The more she became smarter, the more she felt that studying was not difficult at all. Even those math problems that were beyond her scope could be understood by her.
Just when Liu Liang was working hard on the questions and was about to go crazy, she heard a "pop" sound outside, as if something was smashed open, and the pen in Liu Liang's hand fell directly to the ground. The idea that she had just solved halfway was suddenly cut off here.
With a bang, she pushed open the door and saw one person carrying the little fat boy away, while another person pushed Zhou Lanping hard. Zhou Lanping's feet couldn't help but stagger backwards, and his back hit the cabinet behind him.
Zhou Lanping hissed in pain, and it looked like he was hit pretty hard.
Just as a man raised his fist to hit Zhou Lanping, a delicate hand grabbed the man's arm.
This wrist is obviously very slender and delicate, but the man's fist in the air just won't let go, and one can even hear the sound of bones breaking. It sounds so painful.
Let go, let go.
The grown man was about to cry. He was about to hit someone and had a fierce look on his face, but now he was crying like a woman.
"Ma Qiang, what are you doing?"
As soon as Granny Wang came back, she heard people say that the Ma family had gone to Zhou Lanping's house to cause trouble, and she couldn't help feeling bad.
I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding.
She walked and ran at the same time, which was a pity for her old bones, as they were almost broken from running.
When she came over, she saw Ma Qiang bullying Liu Jing. Her temper flared up, and she was so angry that she was about to yell, "You are a grown man, and you bully an orphan and a widow. How dare you do that? Do you have any shame?"
Ma Qiang, is this still a woman?
Liu Liang’s biological father is not dead yet.
"Ma Qiang, why don't you let go? Do you still want to hit someone? They saved your child, and you treat them like this. Have you lost your conscience?"
Ma Qiang grimaced in pain and wanted to speak, but the pain was almost like breaking bones. He was almost getting a stitch in the side, so how could he have the chance to say anything?
"What, Auntie?"
Ma Qiang's wife's voice suddenly became higher.
"You said, she saved my little treasure, isn't she trying to kidnap my little treasure and sell him?"
"Sell?" Granny Wang's eyes widened. "Huang Yinhua, do you think we're all dead? If you really kidnapped the child and sold him, we wouldn't be able to see him anymore. I don't know where your mother went. She left the child outside. The child was huddled at your door with a fever. It was Teacher Zhou who took your child home and gave him food and water. Otherwise, who knows how sick he would have been by the time you came back."
The others who came to watch the fun were all talking at the same time.
"They've come to ask every household. We all live in the same building. How could they leave their children outside unattended? Yet you knocked on our door. From now on, if we see your children left outside, who will dare to touch them?"
"That's right. It's hard to be a good person these days. Good people even get beaten."
"Teacher Zhou is such a good person. He's a teacher."
"No matter what, hitting someone right away is wrong. We need to get to the bottom of everything, right?"
The Ma family members were all spitted in the face, and even Ma Xiaobao was not spared.
Ma Xiaobao wiped his face with his little hands, and then kicked Huang Yinhua who was holding him with his little feet.
"Mom, my sister's fish is delicious, you can make fish for Xiaobao too."
The Ma couple's faces are now blue and red with embarrassment, and the color is purple.
"Ma Qiang, why don't you let go of Liangliang? You are bullying a ten-year-old girl. Do you still have any shame?"
Ma Qiang was so upset that he almost couldn't cry.
He was obviously the one being bullied, his arms were almost broken.
Liu Liang let go of her hand, and Ma Qiang quickly touched his arm to see if it was broken.
After feeling around for a long time, I found that the bones, skin, and flesh were fine, but his face was not in good condition.
Ma Qiang and his family returned home dejectedly, holding their child. Huang Yinhua's face was now pale and blue. "It's a good thing you didn't really do it just now, otherwise we would have been sprayed to death by the people in the building, and we would have been too embarrassed to face anyone in the future."
Even now, no one knows how many people are pointing at their faces and cursing them.
Ma Qiang grinned, but his hand was still shaking.
He wanted to fight, but that little girl was too weird. She was so strong that she almost crushed his bones. He had to hold back screams at that time. Was it easy for him?
Huang Yinhua was still complaining incessantly, and of course she felt a little regretful in her heart. Why didn't she ask a few more questions at the beginning and just knocked on the door? But she was in a hurry, wasn't she?
It's normal for someone to not feel anxious when their child is lost, right?
"It's all your mother's fault," Huang Yinhua cried while hugging her son. "Why didn't you take good care of Xiaobao? If anything really happened to Xiaobao, would I still be able to live?"
In the past, Ma Qiang could still say a few words to his mother, but now he doesn’t even have the face to say anything.
"Don't talk about this for now."
The more Ma Qiang listened, the more annoyed he became. "Let's first think about how to apologize to the Zhou family."
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