"Dad, she was the one who hit me!" When the naughty child complained, his eyes fell on the robot.

Suddenly, he also became interested in robots.

He has never seen such a robot.

Zhou Hongfei was about to lose his temper with Nangong Xing when Ye Weiwei, Xiao Lingyun and Nangong Yuecheng also came over.

The three adults looked at Zhou Hongfei at the same time, each with their eyes colder than the other.

Zhou Hongfei was not timid at all, but seemed to be reasonable, "Your child attacked my son!"

Nangong Yuecheng said lightly, and then had nothing to say.

Zhou Hongfei felt a strong sense of contempt. How could he be so happy? He put his hands on his hips and frowned coldly, "Don't you say something?"

Nangong Yuecheng exchanged glances with Ye Weiwei and the others, and then said with a smile: "Our daughter only hits those who deserve to be hit."

It means Zhou Hongfei’s son deserves a beating.

Why was Zhou Hongfei so happy? He was about to get angry on the spot.

But that naughty kid came over again, grabbed his father's hand, shook it twice, and said with tears in his eyes: "I want that robot, Dad... can you help me get that robot?"

"Okay!" Zhou Hongfei was most reluctant to let his son cry. He turned around and said to the little bun: "Hey, little brat, give your robot to my son!"

Little Baozi immediately hugged the robot tightly and raised his head to look at Zhou Hongfei unhappily.

This uncle is really rude, he doesn't want to give him the robot.

When Zhou Hongfei saw that the bun was not given to him, he immediately raised his hand to grab it.

But Ye Weiwei was already standing in front of the child, looking at the man coldly, and said in a deep voice: "This is the prize my son won."

"Yes, but didn't you see that my son wants it?" Zhou Hongfei's tone was so confident.

Ye Weiwei laughed angrily, "If your son wants it, go and buy it for him. Why are you looking for my son's?"

"My son is crying, then this robot must be given to my son!" Zhou Hongfei raised his voice.

The tone should be as bandit as possible, and the tone should be as overbearing as possible.

Ye Weiwei suppressed her smile and said, "Your son is crying, which shows that you are not a good father and can't even afford a robot. It is not my son's fault.

Don't bully my children here, we are not easy to bully!"

"I...I just want to bully, I just want toys!" Seeing that his father couldn't get the toys, the naughty boy started to do it himself. He raised his fist and waved it at Ye Weiwei.

Ye Weiwei didn't want to do anything to the child, so she gently patted the child on the shoulder and motioned for him to retreat.

Who knew that this naughty child would actually lie on the ground and roll around.

He was rolling and crying: "I don't care, I want that robot...ahhhh...I feel so uncomfortable...Dad, it hurts from her beating me!"

"Dad, my shoulder is going to be broken. Please hurry up and help me grab the robot. If you grab the robot, I won't be in pain anymore!"

When everyone heard this, their mouths twitched and their moods were extremely complicated.

This kid is really good at making trouble, and he wants to rob so blatantly. His family really didn't teach him well.

"If you ask me, don't give him anything. Let him cry and make trouble. No one else owes him anything." One parent couldn't help but say.

Another parent also echoed, "Yes, children cannot be spoiled like this. The more they are spoiled, the worse their problems will become."
Chapter completed!