"Ah~" Sang Mianmian was obviously thinking about her father's personality and felt a little discouraged.
Suddenly, she remembered something and called out in a clingy voice, "Mommy~"
Bling shuddered: "Speak properly, and straighten your tongue!"
Sang Mianmian pouted. Her mother was so clueless: "Can we not tell Dad about this?"
Bu Ling glanced at her innocent daughter: "I can choose not to tell your dad, but do you think Teacher Yu won't tell on me?"
Since Teacher Yu was defeated by her today, there's no guarantee she won't turn to another parent of the child.
Sang Mianmian: ....
Miscalculation!
I should have asked my mom to cooperate more with Teacher Yu.
For the rest of the journey, she slumped into the passenger seat, listless and silent.
Just as I expected!
When Sangshen got home from get off work that evening, the first thing she did was look for the feather duster, rolling up her sleeves as she searched: "Where's Sang Mianmian? Come out here!"
Sang Mianmian scurried behind Liu Xiaotian in fright, swallowing hard, "Dad, calm down!"
Sangshen's eyes sharpened as he spotted the golf clubs that Buling had bought to show off. He strode forward, picked up the clubs, and walked toward his daughter.
"Don't come any closer! Mom, help! Aunt Fang, help! My dad's going to kill me!"
Aunt Fang appeared at the scene in an instant, snatched the golf club that Sangshen had raised, and said sternly, "Xiaoqi, what do you think you're doing?"
Sang Mianmian peeked out from behind Liu Xiaotian: "Aunt Fang, my dad is going to hit me with such a thick golf club!"
"Mulberries!" Aunt Fang glared angrily.
Sang Shen was so angry he was numb. His hand trembled as he pointed at Sang Mianmian: "Why don't you ask her what she did?"
"No matter what you do, you shouldn't hit the child." Mrs. Fang was even angrier than him.
"She's in a relationship too early! That little brat Sang Mianmian is actually in a relationship too early!" Sang Shen's voice trembled as she said this.
Aunt Fang paused, but still stubbornly insisted, "Even if Mianmian is wrong, you can't hit her."
"She's still young, we can reason with her slowly."
Sang Shen looked at Fang Sao blocking his way, then at his daughter hiding behind Liu Xiaotian, and was so angry he was practically fuming.
"Sang Mianmian, tell me, do you know you were wrong?"
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