Looking at their backs, the bear boy Shen Hao couldn't hold back any longer, and burst into tears.

"Shen Jiangling, why are you like this! It's a toy for us, Haohao, why give it to someone else!" Shen Hao's mother was so entangled by Shen Hao that she dared to speak.

"I bought these things with my money, I can give them to anyone I want, it doesn't matter to you." Shen Jiangling turned around and glanced at her contemptuously, "This is a big New Year's Eve, why is your son making trouble? It's not bad luck. !"

"What, what do you mean!" Shen Hao's mother widened her eyes, and she was angry.

"If I remember correctly, this sentence came out of your mouth." Shen Jiangling smiled lightly, "Could it be that you have applied for a patent right for this sentence, and only you can say it? "

As soon as Shen Jiangling finished speaking, he didn't know who was in the lead, and the room burst into laughter.

Shen Hao's mother's face was hot, and she couldn't wait to find a seam to get in.

She pulled Shen Hao and squeezed out a sentence between her teeth, "Why are you crying! Why don't you go home with me!"

The author has something to say: Gouzigong: The day after daughter-in-law was away, missed him qvq

Ming people don't speak secretly, I hate bear children! (Of course, polite children are little angels!)

Chapter 46

The bear child was taken away by the bear parents, and the house quickly became happy.

"Xiaoling helped my daughter out with a bad breath. It's really refreshing. Just now, Shen Hao ran over to lift my daughter's skirt. Fortunately, it's winter. She's wearing leggings and there are relatives in the house, otherwise you will lose adults!" The middle-aged woman approached Shen's mother and said gratefully.

"Yeah, I ate at my house last year, and this kid went to my son's room and broke his figurines and threw them on the ground with his feet!"

"My son was so angry that he didn't wait for him to get angry, and the kid burst into tears. His unreasonable mother rushed over to protect the child, accusing my son of bullying!" Another person also came over. Spit bitter water.

It was a good relative gathering, which finally turned into a critique of the bear children.

During dinner, Shen Hao's mother and son appeared again.

This time they avoided Shen Jiangling and sat at the next table.

I thought that the bear child would be calmer after being taught a lesson, but I didn't expect this kid to be so forgetful, and it didn't take long for him to get into trouble.

"I want to eat pistachios! This plate is mine! You are not allowed to eat it!"

"This shrimp is mine too! Who made you move! Mom, get the shrimp quickly!"

"Okay, mom will get it for you."

That's all, the bear boy also tapped the bowl with chopsticks, patted the table, and made all kinds of noises, which was very annoying.

Shen Jiangling frowned, a bit of displeasure in his eyes.

Shen Hao's mother and son were accustomed to it, cheekily ignoring other people's displeased or disgusting eyes, making a noise and condoning, and joining hands with each other.

Just when he was patient enough and was about to stand up to stop the other party's behavior, the bear kid suddenly got off the chair and ran out to play.

Shen Jiangling breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat.

A few minutes later, Shen Yixiao suddenly picked up the tissue and quickly stretched it towards Shen Jiangling's back.

When he turned around, the bear child ran behind him at some point and spat on him.

Fortunately, even if Shen Yixiao found out, he used a tissue to help him block it, otherwise... the spittle on his clothes would be disgusting.

Seeing that the revenge failed, the bear child ran away.

Shen Xuanjing stood up, caught up with the bear boy in three or two steps, grabbed his collar, brought him back, and put him in front of Shen Jiangling, with a sullen expression, "Apologize."

"Wow! Mom, they're bullying me!" The bear child screamed loudly, and the child's voice was so sharp that it hurt his ears.

"Who dares to bully my son!" Shen Hao's mother stood up and saw that Shen Xuanjing and others were arrogant and arrogant for the most part. She pulled her face down and complained dissatisfiedly, "Why are you all again!"

"Your son ran over to spit on my brother, is it still our fault? At such a young age, he has such a strong desire for revenge, but it will be better when he grows up!" Shen Xuanjing glanced at Shen Hao's mother, and lowered his eyes to the bear who kept fluttering. Child, in a stern tone, "I ask you to apologize, did you hear me!"

Shen Hao clenched his fists, his face flushed red, and he was still not convinced.

His lips wriggled twice, when Shen Yixiao saw this, he smeared the tissue with his saliva on his face.

The saliva he vomited before was smeared with the vomit he vomited now, and the bear boy cried out in disgust and retched.

"You, how can you bully a child like this! It's too much!" Shen Hao's mother anxiously swirled with tears in her eyes.

At this time, she didn't care about being afraid of Shen Xuanjing, so she rushed up and took Shen Hao into her arms, "Haohao don't cry, mom helps you clean up, don't cry!"

"I know that saliva is disgusting, then why do you spit on others!" Shen Yixiao always smiled and seemed to be very easy to get along with.

Pulling down his face now, he is not much better than Shen Xuanjing.

"Mom, you, you help me kill them!" Shen Hao cried, pointed at the three Shen Jiangling brothers and sobbed, "They were raised by a bunch of xx, stinky, rotten xx!"

Hearing these unpleasant swear words, Shen Jiangling was disgusted and shocked.

He looked at Shen Hao's mother, quite a normal woman, how could she teach her child like this!

Father Shen's face was getting darker and darker, and he was about to lose his temper—

"Enough!" The great-grandfather couldn't listen, and slapped the table hard.

The house was silent.

"Fourth, your family don't eat here, go back." The great-grandfather's voice was calm, with a hint of depression, like the gloomy sky before the storm.

"Dad, are you kidding me?" The fourth grandfather couldn't hold his face, and forced a smile, "This New Year's—"

"Don't force me to beat you, this New Year's Eve." Great-grandfather interrupted him.

From the look, this sentence does not seem to be fake.

"..." The fourth grandpa's hand holding the chopsticks tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and after several times, he was finally unwilling to stand up, and whispered to the juniors, "What are you looking at, let's go quickly !"