NABC Chapter 118
Chapter 118
Eat peanuts?
Then my son is gone.
Qin Huairu suddenly became anxious: “Go away, silly Zhu, my husband disciplines my son, don’t worry about it.”
“Our own family matters, we do it ourselves.”
‘Silly Zhu, your intentions are sinister, you just want to trick me, Qin Huairu. ‘
Silly Zhu was in a hurry.
Miss Qin, what are you talking about?
I am also worried about the children.
Sister Qin, why do you blame me?
Qin Huairu gritted her teeth: “Cao Kun, you hit hard, hard, I don’t blame you for killing me.”
Qin Huairu really became cruel.
Cao Kun smiled, grabbed the stick and went home.
Stick stem cried out in fright: “Go away, you son of a bitch, why did you hit me?”
“Qin Huairu, you bitch, I’m your son.”
“Woo woo woo, grandma…”
The stick terrier cried loudly.
The second uncle roared angrily: “Listen, listen to what BangGong said, this child is hopeless.”
The third master: “Hey, Cao Kun is so difficult. Jia Zhang is really not a human being, how can he educate his children.”
A woman also complained one after another.
Stickies are not people.
Jia Zhang doesn’t know how to educate children.
Jia Dongxu yelled at home: “Damn it, why do you beat my son? It’s my son, not yours.”
“Qin Huairu, you bitch, you are shameless, you are not human, is there a mother like you?”
However, Jia Dongxu could only attract scolding from the courtyard people.
Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhang were so scolded that they dared not go out.
Here, Cao Kun fetched a rope and wrapped it around Banggen’s hands.
Then, hang it directly on the tree.
Then, Cao Kun pulled out the cowhide belt.
The stick was scared to pee.
He looked at Cao Kun in horror.
Qin Huairu was also worried, the movement of Cao Kun must have been too loud.
Hanging up and beating, this is too cruel.
After all, it was born by herself, Qin Huairu couldn’t bear it.
Cao Kun saw it, and immediately said: “Go find a cotton coat and put it on the stick. The child is still there. How can I really beat him? Let me scare him.”
Upon hearing this, Qin Huairu immediately looked at Cao Kun gratefully: “Cao Kun, you are so kind, I, I promise you anything at night.”
Cao Kun was stunned for a moment, then smiled badly: “Finally there is a watchdog at home.”
Qin Huairu blushed and ran away, then took a cotton padded jacket and put it on for the stick.
The second uncle: ‘Cao Kun is still kind, and even puts on a cotton coat for the stick. ‘
The third master: “Hey, Cao Kun is a good person after all, I guess he wanted to scare the stick.”
Three moms: “Cao Kun, man, that’s great.”
Second aunt: “That’s right.”
The old man and the big mother next to him also breathed a sigh of relief: “It seems that Cao Kun didn’t really think about playing sticks.”
Seeing this scene, Jia’s family, Jia Zhang’s and Jia Dongxu also breathed a sigh of relief.
Put on a cotton coat, it will definitely not hurt.
Cao Kun sneered: Grandpa’s belt is for the soul, it doesn’t hurt the appearance.
Burt root put on the cotton coat and became arrogant.
He stared at Cao Kun like a hungry wolf: “Tianxie, I’m not afraid of you, just fight.”
Cao Kun sneered.
Wave the belt, and then, it landed on the cotton-padded jacket with a snap.
The stick is slow and arrogant.
However, the next moment.
His eyes widened.
It just feels like being whipped on the soul by someone’s belt.
Stick stem: “…”
Say yes, it doesn’t hurt,
This coat is useless.
“what……”
The stick terrier screamed horribly.
The expressions of Jia’s family, Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhang’s changed.
Jia Zhang: “It’s great.”
Call Dongxu: “Stop, don’t hit my son.”
Cao Kun ignored him and waved his leather belt.
Directly, the white python whip method was used, and the whirring sound of the cowhide belt waving
It slammed on the cotton-padded jacket.
Stick: “Ah…”
Stick stem cried.
He looked at Cao Kun in horror.
He rolled his eyes from the beating, trembling all over.
Like lamb madness.
In the end, he pissed directly.
“stop fighting.”
“Damn it, why are you beating my son?”
“Hurry up and save someone, my son is dying.”
Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhang ran over, roaring angrily.
Xu Damao slapped Jia Zhangshi away, and then kicked Jia Dongxu away who was crawling on the ground: “Get lost.”
“Look, everyone, it looks like a stick figure.”
“Can this thing hurt? It doesn’t hurt at all.”
Qin Huairu, who was distressed at first, heard this.
Thinking about it, the cotton coat was the thickest one I could find, and I personally wore it for the stick.
Qin Huairu immediately knew that this stick was a fake.
So, Qin Huairu cried and cursed angrily: “Bang, can you act like a man?”
“You let me down so much you.”
“Hit, hit hard, hit well.”
“Cao Kun, kill that bastard stick.”
Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and scolded angrily.
How could the stick stem hurt in the cotton padded clothes I was wearing? Definitely fake.
Dang stood beside him and clapped his hands: “Fight, good fight.”
“Dad is amazing.”
“Kill the bastards.”
“Come on, Dad.”
Dang clapped his hands, jumped on the spot and shouted for cheer.
Stick 4. Crying is even sadder, crying so loudly that it makes people want to cry.
Xu Damao: “This child looks like he’s crying.”
Silly Zhu: “Hey, the stick is too good at acting.”
Grandpa: “This kid really knows how to pretend.”
Qin Huairu: “Let you pretend and beat me hard, I don’t want to kill you.”
Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu, everyone said so.
Also confused.
Does it really not hurt?
In particular, Qin Huairu, who looks at the most distressed stick, doesn’t care.
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