Liang Xiaoxiao felt that she was an unlucky person, and nothing ever went smoothly for her:
"After my grandparents left, you saw that kid, right? He kicked me with his legs like a bar. Every time he kicked me, I had to take a long time to recover. So I beat him up, and we fought every day at home."
Bi Yue turned around and glanced at the living room. Not only was she shocked by what she saw, but she was also frightened.
The boy Xiaoxiao mentioned, wasn't he hiding behind the door and eavesdropping the whole time? The key point was the look in that boy's eyes, he didn't look like a child of ten or eight years old at all.
Bi Yue gave Liang Xiaoxiao a look, and Liang Xiaoxiao immediately rushed into the living room. After a while, Bi Yue heard the sound of clinking palm trees and quarreling.
"Who's looking at who between you two? Why do I feel like he's looking at you?"
“Oh, look at each other.
Otherwise, I wouldn't dare go out and see your uncle because that guy would complain.
If my dad knew about this, he would probably be even more angry with me since he is already in a bad mood and is busy at work at the end of the year.
Besides, that damn woman Ding Li is really cruel.
She really didn't come to see the child.
But as a mother, she can just not worry about it. But she actually told that boy that she could only come to pick up Liang Haoyu when my father and I agreed.
Liang Haoyu naturally hated me and my dad, thinking his mom had no choice but to do it because we pushed her into it."
Bi Yue and Liang Xiaoxiao were still talking in low voices when Liang Baisheng opened the door and returned home.
"uncle."
Liang Bosheng snorted and said, "Hmm." He looked like he had no choice but to agree.
Liang Xiaoxiao awkwardly pulled Bi Yue's hand. (To be continued.)
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