This old guy was so angry that he couldn't see that the man was going to be besieged?

Let's make do with it!

But old people are just genius, and they can see Song Zijing who is with chess and books at a glance.

So I said that coldly.

Song Qingshan has been watching the No. 3 ring.

Although Song Zijing is not the main member of the Song family this time.

But this is his own son.

The other two Song family members, one is a disciple and the other is his elder brother's son.

Although his son is not very good at giving him a face when he is at home.

Not very strong, but he is still depressed!

When I was a child, no one would bother him or bully him, and I would complain to him, the head of the family.

However, once Song Zijing was beaten by his elder brother, Song Qingshan's elder nephew.

After Song Zijing came back, he didn't say anything about Song Qingshan asked him.

The head of the Song family was furious.

Two children fight, but he can't say anything.

But he couldn't help seeing his son being bullied for so long.

In the middle of the night, he disguised himself, holding a black cloth bag in his hand, and sneaked into his elder brother's house.

Enter his nephew's room.

After entering, there was indeed no one in the room and the bed was still a little warm.

Obviously, there were still people sleeping just now.

Song Qingshan took out the cloth bag he was carrying.

He lifted up the quilt and poured the things inside directly.

Hesit...

More than a dozen poisonous snakes crawled out, but they were all pulled by his teeth.

Then, he sorted out and tucked the quilt well.

Save the snakes to run out.

He muttered: "Boy, let you bully my son, I won't scare you to death."

After finishing everything, he hid outside the house.

After waiting for a long time, his nephew still didn't come back.

"Why haven't come back yet? The medicine should have passed!" he muttered.

I looked around and turned around and touched the toilet in the backyard.

It turned out that during dinner, he was able to move for the convenience of evening movement.

The dignified head of the Song family gave his nephew a laxative.

At this moment, he planned to go to the backyard to see why his nephew hasn't come out yet.

As soon as I turned the corner, I found a figure and tiptoed to the back of the toilet.

The man was carrying a black cloth bag in his hand.

Song Qingshan was stunned and looked down at the black cloth bag in his hand.

It's exactly the same.

Looking at the outfit, wearing black clothes.

It's the same as myself.

However, his body is much smaller.

How could Song Qingshan, a father-in-law, not recognize his son?

That year, Song Zijing was only ten years old.

"This brat..."

He finally knew why his nephew didn't go back to his room.

It turned out that Song Zijing gave him another medicine.

The effect of double-part laxatives is not as simple as 11=2.

It directly led to his nephew who had been squatting for so long but had not come out.

At this time, Song Zijing climbed to the roof of the toilet.

Holding the bottom of the black bag, with the mouth of the bag facing down, aiming at Song Zilong, who was squatting in the pit, was his elder brother.

Then, I shook the bag.

Hesit...

"Ah...snake..."

Whoosh...

A figure rushed out of the toilet!

This person is Song Qingshan’s nephew, and Song Zilong is also!

I don’t know if he wiped his butt, but he didn’t lift his pants anyway.

After rushing out, he took a little big step.

I fell down and ate shit.

But he didn't even say a word.

He got up and continued running, and ran back to his room.

Another scream: "Ah...snake..."

Next, there was no rebirth.

Ten-year-old Song Zijing squatted on the top of the toilet, scratched his head, and looked down.

“1…2…3…”

"There are no fewer snakes, why are he shouting when he goes back to the house?"

He muttered, "Did I remember the wrong number?"

"Is there a snake in his pocket?"

Ten-year-old Song Zijing, who was unknown, stopped for a while, climbed down from the roof, and ran away in a row.

Song Qingshan saw all this.

A bitter smile was made and muttered: "It's really my kind!"

He moved his body and flashed away.

Since then, when I saw Song Zijing being bullied again, I no longer care about it.

Anyway, his son is not the one who is bullied and will not fight back.

Whenever this happened, he remembered that the next day his eldest nephew came to him with his father in a leaky mouth.

He sued Song Zijing, and it turned out that night, he fell off his front teeth.

But they have no evidence.

Song Zijing insisted that it was not done by himself.

In the end, it was left alone.

However, when Song Qingshan's elder brother left, he pointed at Song Qingshan, pointed at Song Zijing and said.

"You... don't think I don't know if you didn't have evidence. You are the same as your father!"

After saying that, he shook his sleeves and turned around and left.

Song Zijing looked at his father in surprise.

The latter touched his nose.

When Song Qingshan was a child, he used many tricks to deal with his elder brother.

...

From the beginning of the arena, he has been paying attention to the number three ring.

I was afraid that something would happen to my son.
To be continued...