When Lu Ming heard this, his eyes went dark and he wanted to die.
He had originally thought that Uncle Qin would give him a good beating and the matter would be over. Uncle Qin was an outsider after all, and when he was teaching someone else's child a lesson, he would at least leave some leeway. But after hearing what this bad woman said, Uncle Qin actually planned to tell his father!
Oh my God!
If he lets his dad know, he'll beat him up with a belt!
It’s over!
He is definitely dead today!
Lu Ming was as dead as ashes, and Yun Qiao gloated over his misfortune.
She nodded obediently: "Brother, I trust you the most when it comes to handling things! Then I'll go back first."
Qin Zheng hummed a sound and said to her, "By the way, don't let our family cook for us tonight. Commander Liang's wife, Aunt Cui, is organizing a party tonight and has invited me and my family to dinner. She specifically asked you to go. Go home and ask your mother if she's willing to come. If she is, all three of us can go."
"Hey, I got it." Yun Qiao waved at Qin Zheng: "Brother, I'm leaving."
"Let's go."
Qin Zheng watched Yun Qiao leave, then turned to look at Lu Ming and said coldly, "Let's go find your dad."
Lu Ming had a sad face and kept begging, "Qin, Uncle Qin, please beat me up and don't go to my dad, okay? I know I was wrong. I will never call your sister a fool again. Please forgive me this time."
Qin Zheng was unmoved. "Are you scared now? Weren't you very arrogant when you bit people?"
Lu Ming knew he was in the wrong, and he felt like an eggplant hit by frost, his whole body wilted.
*
Qin Zheng did not go home for lunch, but Lu Ming, brought by his parents, came home to apologize.
Lu Ming's father, Lu Jiawang, had a square face, bright eyes, and a dignified look. He was only about 1.7 meters tall, not tall, but very strong. His sturdy body was wrapped in winter combat uniform, and he looked very powerful at first glance.
The chubby little Lu Ming inherited his body shape from his mother, Liu Tingnu.
Liu Ting's daughter is very fat. Not only does she have broad shoulders and a big waist, but her face is also like a disc, big and round. On top of that, her skin is quite white, and she looks as plump and white as a steamed bun made of leavened dough.
Lu Jiawang and Liu Tingnu came to the door with gifts and apologized sincerely, with ashamed expressions on their faces.
Feng Juan didn't recognize the two men at first and kept a polite smile on her face. But when she saw Song Ming, a chubby nine-year-old boy standing behind them, who matched the description of the bully Yun Qiao had told her about, her expression suddenly changed. "What are you doing here?"
Lu Jiawang said, "Auntie, my child was outspoken and said and did the wrong thing. I brought him here to apologize to you."
Seeing Lu Ming standing still at the back, Lu Jiawang glared at him and scolded him, "What are you still standing there for? Come over here and apologize!"
Before Lu Ming could say anything, Liu Tingnu stood in front of Lu Ming like a hen protecting her chicks.
She couldn't bear to see Lu Jiawang scolding his son, so she quickly stepped in to smooth things over. "Master, don't be so fierce. Calm down. We're here to apologize. Let's try to resolve this amicably. Don't argue, don't argue."
Liu Tingnu's face was filled with an ingratiating smile as she thrust the gift into Feng Juan's hands. "Aunt Qin, we're so sorry. We didn't discipline Lu Ming, but we let him hurt your child! We've already severely disciplined Lu Ming, spanking and scolding him, and he knows he's wrong. Please be magnanimous and don't be so lenient with a child like him. This is a small gift we bought for the child to calm him down. Please accept it on his behalf."
Lu Ming stood behind the two of them, lowering his head and shrinking his head, like a quail, listening to his parents scolding him without saying a word.
Feng Juan couldn't see his expression clearly and didn't know whether he really knew he was wrong or was just pretending.
But just seeing Liu Tingnu protecting Lu Ming like this, Feng Juan felt very unhappy.
She said coldly, "Shouldn't we ask the child to apologize? Let the child say it himself!"
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