Chapter 125 I'm very strong!
Tang Qi was kicked off the bed by his wife and felt terrible.
He was just praised as great, how did he suddenly become like this, Tang Qi...
As they walked, Wang Xiuer called out, "Hurry up and get dressed and go out! Didn't you hear that our daughter is being bullied?"
When she reached the door, Wang Xiuer had already quickly put on her clothes. Turning around, she saw Tang Qi's utterly devastated expression and felt a little guilty.
We were almost at the door, just a hair's breadth away...
She coughed lightly, pretending not to see it, completely forgetting that she was the one who had angered them earlier.
Daughters are naturally much more important than men!
Especially their little Su Bao is so soft, cute and cuddly, she must not be bullied.
“Daughter, wait for your mother…” Wang Xiuer said softly.
"That's your sister. If you keep saying that, Mom will beat me again!" Tang Qi said to his wife with a helpless and resentful tone.
"It's all because you're useless. If you were more capable, would I still be thinking about my sister-in-law?" Wang Xiuer said, clicking her tongue.
He reached out and casually opened the door.
Tang Sanbao, who was about to knock on the door, stumbled and fell straight inside.
I happened to see my father hurriedly pulling up his pants.
His father didn't look too good, so he still had to check on him.
"Dad, are you alright?" Tang Sanbao's eyes widened when he saw the red mark on his father's neck.
"You didn't fight with Mom again, did you? I'm going to tell Grandma later and she'll beat you up!" Tang Sanbao said angrily.
"Get lost..."
Destroy this son! Why did I even give birth to this wretched son?
Tang Sanbao was still a little angry. His grandmother had said that men who beat their wives were not good men. He looked at his own father suspiciously.
With Mom's fighting prowess being so ferocious, what's wrong with Dad that he's fighting with her? Isn't he stupid?
"Hey kid, what are you looking at?"
Tang Qi was getting dressed when he felt his son's gaze and his lips twitched.
"Dad, how do you know I'm looking at you if you're not looking at me? Fine, I'm going out to find my aunt. I don't want any bad people to bully her!" Tang Sanbao said, then turned and ran, not giving his father a chance to discipline him.
Tang Qi was also worried about Xiao Su Bao and didn't want to waste time talking to his son.
At this moment, his feelings of worry were replaced by anxiety.
He quickly dressed and walked out, ignoring the pain in his buttocks.
When he came out, he saw that everyone had arrived at the gate, each holding a weapon. He ignored his vengeful son, grabbed a brick from the side, and ran out.
At this moment, all he wanted was to give those blind fools a good beating, which might lessen the damage he had just suffered.
When he arrived at the door, he thought that Xiao Su Bao and his older brother had been bullied, but to his surprise, he saw a table and a group of people gathered around it.
"I'm really strong!"
Little Su Bao couldn't help but say something more. She looked at the street hustler in front of her and thought he was a little bad, but not particularly bad.
At least he's much better than that worthless young master Wang!
The two of them were about to make a bet. Tang Cheng was worried that Xiao Su Bao would get hurt and refused, but Fang Gou seemed to have taken an interest and insisted on competing with the little milk ball in strength.
Little Su Bao actually agreed, but the little dumpling was worried about Tang Cheng and the others getting hurt, so she insisted.
She wanted to do something for her brother and mother. They always protected her, and Xiao Su Bao felt that she could also protect her mother and brothers.
She looked at Fang Gou across from her, her small face showing seriousness.
Fang Gou looked at the little dumpling with a smile, a hint of pleasure in his eyes: "Okay, if you beat me, I won't bother your family anymore, how about it?"
"Fang Gouzi, what do you mean? You took my money, what, are you trying to go back on your word?" Young Master Wang immediately asked Fang Gouzi with hostility.
Fang Gou raised an eyebrow and said coolly, "I already said, if this little girl beats me, I won't cause trouble for their family. If she loses, I'll keep causing trouble!"
"Young Master Wang wouldn't be afraid of even a child, would he?"
Fang Gou looked at the landlord's foolish son and asked with a smile, the sarcasm in his tone obvious to everyone.
Young Master Wang clenched his fists, glared fiercely at Xiao Su Bao, and wished he could kill this little brat.
But now he only has eleven or twelve people with him, which is no match for the people here.
"Fine, I hope you keep your word, but I'll be the referee!" Young Master Wang said coldly, taking a step back.
He coldly stared at the two of them, thinking that once he became a disciple of that painting god, he would make them pay the price!
Fang Gou was quite strong; the girl had just suddenly rushed out without him noticing.
How much strength could a four or five-year-old girl have? You're definitely worrying unnecessarily!
Thinking this to himself, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiao Su Bao with a mocking gaze.
Xiao Su Bao sensed the malice in his eyes, frowned, and nervously gripped Tang Cheng's clothes.
"Don't worry, little girl, if you beat me, I'll beat him up for you!" Fang Gou blinked and said.
Little Su Bao's eyes lit up immediately. Last time, this naughty guy bullied her third brother, and the little baby was very angry at the time.
She liked every single one of the Tang family's older brothers so much!
"Okay!" The little dumpling took a deep breath and nodded its head like a chick pecking at rice.
The two people, one big and one small, sat at the table. Since the little one was a bit small, they specifically picked a slightly taller stool for her.
"Let's begin!" Fang Gou stretched out his hand and gave the little dumpling a smile.
Little Su Bao glanced back at the Qian family and then stretched out her delicate, slender hand.
"Your hands are so thin..." Fang Gou frowned as he looked at them. With hands like that, if he were to grasp too much, they might even break.
Little Su Bao wasn't afraid; she reached out and grabbed Fang Gou's hand.
“Little girl, I won’t use any force. As long as you can pry my hand open, you win…” Fang Gou said to Xiao Su Bao with a smile.
The little dumpling was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.
Tang Cheng was a little worried, but Qian Shi behind him twitched her lips, vaguely remembering the stone she had seen on the first day.
That idiot is really...
While everyone else was cheering and making a fuss, Xiao Su Bao sat obediently, her little hands soft and tender.
Fang Gou felt a little reluctant.
"Let's begin!" Young Master Wang declared, intending to become the referee.
Little Su Bao raised her head, looked intently at Fang Gou opposite her, and said in a soft, cute little voice, "I'm going to use my strength!"
"Okay!" Fang Gou nodded, a nonchalant smile playing on his lips.
In his eyes, this girl was just a child; how strong could she possibly be?
"Bang……"
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