Xiaojun scratched his head, "I walked on the road and saw an old lady falling down, so I went to help her, but the old lady grabbed me and the old lady and she didn't leave. Then the aunt caught me and the old lady here."

Wang Lang looked at Yang Mohan and looked at Hu Xiaojun who pointed at Yang Mohan.

"This short legs caught you?" Wang Lang glared.

Yang Mohan raised his leg and kicked Wang Lang's calves, "Bastard, I kindly help your godson get rid of the trouble. You dare to blow your beard and glar at you!"

Wang Lang was kicked in pain, and he was wearing big shorts and his calves were exposed. Wang Lang wanted to swear, but when he saw Li Shitong beside him, Wang Lang still endured it.

"Godfather, will I still help my grandma when I meet you in the future?" Hu Xiaojun raised his face.

He rubbed Hu Xiaojun's head, "If you encounter this kind of thing, you should help me. Even if you encounter someone who is hitting a car, it doesn't matter. Our family doesn't have much money. Just tell him that there is nothing at home. Tell him that the only appliance in the house is a light bulb. If you ask him if he wants it, give it to him if he wants it."

Li Shitong couldn't help laughing, her hands were pressed against her mouth and smiled without showing her teeth. She was gentle and elegant, and her temperament showed the temperament of a lady from a family.

Yang Mohan stared at Li Shitong and sighed sincerely, "It's so beautiful."

Wang Lang was happy, "It would be nice if you have longer legs."

As soon as he finished speaking, he came back to his calves.

Wang Lang took a breath in pain.

"Do you know each other?" Li Shitong's eyes wandered between Wang Lang and Yang Mohan.

“Don’t know.”

A man and a woman said in unison.

Li Shitong was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled.

Yang Mohan glared at Wang Lang, "Wang Lang, you bastard, I helped you no matter how much I said. It would be fine if you don't thank me, but I dare to play this for me."

Wang Lang took a breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I thank you."

Yang Mohan didn't even think about it and kicked Wang Lang's calf, "Bastard, I have no sincerity."

"Thank you, thank you, it's your business whether you appreciate it or not. Okay, I'll take my son away. It's getting late, I'll pay my respects to you!" Wang Lang waved to Yang Mohan.

Yang Mohan waved his fist viciously at Wang Lang and then gave up.

After leaving the police station, it was completely dark.

Hu Xiaojun obediently walked to the front, and Wang Lang and Li Shitong followed the back and walked side by side.

At the beginning, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little silent. After walking for a long time, they looked at each other and smiled. Wang Lang took the lead and said, "Where is Teacher Li's home? I'll drive you back."

Li Shitong paused, "No need, I'll drive myself."

Wang Lang smiled, "He is rich and beautiful."

Li Shitong smiled gently and said, "Parent Xiaojun, you have not joined our class parents' WeChat communication group. Let's add WeChat and I'll bring you into the group."

Wang Lang took out his cell phone and added Li Shitong's WeChat. Li Shitong's avatar was like a sunny flower.

After joining, Li Shitong pulled Wang Lang into the group.

When changing the notes, Wang Lang saw that Li Shitong wrote about Xiaojun’s parents, “Teacher Li, my name is Wang Lang, just note Wang Lang.”

Li Shitong hesitated and deleted the words just now and noted Wang Lang.

After joining the group, Li Shitong sent a message.

"Everyone welcomes Hu Xiaojun's parents to join the group."

A few seconds later, a middle-aged woman with a portrait of a selfie posted a message, "Welcome, bring the red envelope."

Immediately afterwards, several people said the same sentence.

Li Shitong blinked at Wang Lang playfully, "Send a red envelope to activate the atmosphere."

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "I haven't added such a group, how many are the right ones?"

"It's just to liven up the atmosphere, it's OK for ten yuan." Li Shitong smiled slightly, "Do you have money on WeChat wallet? If not, I'll transfer it to you."

Wang Lang was a little embarrassed, "How to use this thing? I just registered a WeChat account to play games, and I have never used it."

"Here." Li Shitong said and taught Wang Lang a little, and set everything up. When Li Shitong saw that there was only one teacher Li in Wang Lang's friend list, Li Shitong was also stunned.

Wang Lang recharged 50,000 yuan.

"Can I post a hundred yuan?" Wang Lang said.

Li Shitong smiled slightly, "There is no need to post so many things, just let me know."

Wang Lang smiled and said, "You can't post too low, it's so embarrassing."

As he spoke, he sent 100 words, including thirty-two people in the group, and Wang Lang sent thirty-two.

After a while, only three of them were left with thirty-two people. There were only three people in the group who had no one, one was Wang Lang, one was Li Shitong, and the other was Yu Hui's father Yu Fei.

Thank you for the next series of messages.

Suddenly a very disharmonious message popped up.

"Why is it only one hundred?" The person who just took a selfie of the middle-aged woman sent a message.

Out of curiosity, Wang Lang clicked on the man's avatar. After seeing the man's appearance, Wang Lang said nothing and stuffed his phone back into his pocket.

All this is seen in Li Shitong's eyes.

The phone vibrated endlessly. Wang Lang took out his phone. The woman in the group was still sending a message. @ this one, and then @ that one, and everyone in the group wanted to say something.

Finally, I @ Wang Lang again, "Dad Xiaojun, what job do you do?"

Wang Lang sent a message without thinking, "I used to be a brick mover, but now I am a security guard."

The group was silent.

After a long time, the woman sent another message, "Why can the security guards' children go to aristocratic schools now? Is the security guard's salary very high now?"

Wang Lang replied casually, "No matter how poor you are, you cannot be poor in education, and no matter how hard you are, you cannot be hard in children."

Li Shitong couldn't help laughing when she looked at Wang Lang.

"Haha." The woman replied with two words.

Except for that woman, everyone in the group kept silent and silent, as if they were waiting for the woman to speak.

Suddenly, a person with a puppy avatar posted a message @ the woman just now.

"Mr. Liu, can you talk about the last two million project?"

"Don't call me Mr. Liu, and don't talk about such small projects here. The people in the group are all bosses, except for a few social bottoms.

But then again, if there is no service from the bottom of society and no comfortable life, do you think so?”

The person with the puppy avatar immediately replied with the news, "Mr. Liu is right. This is the world. There are senior management and there must be bottom management."

Wang Lang saw these and shook his head and smiled. He raised his eyes and found that Li Shitong was staring at him. Wang Lang shook his phone, "The people in this group are quite interesting."

"Liu Guangxiu's mother speaks straightforwardly, just don't mind." Li Shitong smiled slightly.

"She was right, too." Wang Lang was about to put away his cell phone.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

"Yu Fei received your red envelope."

"Mr. Yu is here, welcome Mr. Yu."

Liu Guangxiu's mother immediately sent a message.
Chapter completed!