Chapter 170

"What are you doing strengthening the wall for no reason? I feel very strong."

Bai Zhengxuan's face was puzzled. He walked up to uncle Liu's uncle. He stretched out his hand to grab milk powder biscuits.

Bai Yifan did not look at the milk powder biscuit box.

Floating clouds, all floating clouds.

He wants to make a small transparent.

Save yourself a beating.

"Today, the mutant giant beetle attacked the security base, and the Kung Fu Panda kicked two big holes in the base wall, so we should strengthen the wall," Liu Jingyou said.

"Is it so exciting?"

Uncle Wang felt a little sorry.

It's a pity that we missed such a busy event.

"This thing is not full of food!" Bai Zhengxuan frowned and looked at the milk powder biscuits that he wanted to see the bottom.

I've been crazy all day. I'm hungry.

"Isn't it cooked?"

Uncle Wang smiled and looked at the rice basin in the kitchen. There were all kinds of meatballs and meat that had not been cooked and put back into the pot in time.

Uncle Wang is not picky about food. He eats everything he eats!

Then Uncle Wang went to the kitchen and prepared to wash the dishes.

"Sir, I haven't fried yet! It'll be ready in a minute!"

Bai Yifan whispered, then rushed into the kitchen with small broken steps and gently pushed Uncle Wang out.

Let him do all the work.

He wants to use his hard-working hands in exchange for his father not to beat him today.

"All right! Xiao Fan is really a good child."

Uncle Wang shook his hand happily and looked at the pot full of hot pot balls with a smile.

He is an environmental protection worker, and his salary is very low. The most luxurious thing is to spend a little money on a bottle of Baijiu, and a dumpling with pork and scallion stuffed.

He doesn't often eat spicy hot or something.

He fell in love with the taste after a few meals at Bai's house.

Heavy spicy, his favorite!

"You child! How can you beat Uncle Wang if you have nothing to do?"

Bai Anhai looked at Bai Yifan pushing Uncle Wang's small hand and shouted.

Uncle Wang was stunned.

"Ha? Who hit me?"

Uncle Wang scratched his head. He stood there and those who dared to hit him must die first.

Bai Yifan shrinks his neck.

Come on, come on, finally.

Adults make excuses for beating children.

I don't know why I beat my child, but I make a mountain out of a molehill with a little trifle!

"Dad, I just asked Uncle Wang to have a rest. I didn't hit him, and I didn't dare to hit him."

Bai Yifan whispered his excuse, and his eyes still looked hard at Bai Jue.

Sister, help!

I didn't see it.

He who bumps into himself will bear the consequences.

"You yelled at me?"

White dad looked at Bai Yifan calmly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Bai Yifan:??!!

Who yelled at you?

"Excuse me, my children are too naughty. I'll discipline them."

Bai Anhai nodded gently at Uncle Wang and uncle Liu, and strode towards Bai Yifan.

"Don't start too hard! It's almost enough!"

Uncle Wang couldn't help saying.

It's nothing new for white dad to beat his children. He beat them.

But you must not start too hard. It's time for dinner. The spicy pot hasn't been done yet!

"I'll try my best."

Bai Anhai nodded politely and continued to walk in the direction of Bai Yifan.

"Sister, sister!"

Bai Yifan's eyes crazily hint at Bai Jue and whispers to his own sister.

The father in the state of violent walking is no longer what ordinary people can live by.

"The stars in the sky are so bright!"

Bai Juzhu turned and looked out of the window with a faint voice.

Bai Yifan looked out of the dark window, and the moon didn't show up, let alone the stars!

Bai Yifan looks at his father getting closer and closer and continues to call foreign aid.

"Mom, mom!"

Request support!

Wang Yiyun looked out of the dark window with white Juju's eyes and said calmly, "the stars are really beautiful. They are as beautiful as my daughter's eyes!"

Bai Yifan:???

Your daughter is blind, and you?

Is this thing hereditary?

It was too late to make complaints about the white thunder.

"Grandpa and grandma!" Bai Yifan blinked wildly at Bai Zhengxuan and Liu Jing.

My eyes are almost staring out.

"Why?" Liu Jing calmly took the last piece of milk powder biscuits in the hands of Bai Zheng Xu. "My son beat his son, I will not beat my son!"

It's too late to make complaints about it. Bai Yi Fan's eyes turned to Bai Zhengxuan for help.

Old man Bai loves him most. He is the only boy in his family.

Old people are patriarchal.

Anyway, every time I went back to the countryside with my sister, grandpa took out a fruit for my sister, and then stuffed him with a basket full of fruit.

This is the old man's preference for boys.

In order not to attack his old sister, Bai Yifan has not said it, and silently bears the heavy love of the old couple.

Bai Yifan, whose brain is a little hard to use, didn't think about it at all. The old couple simply asked him to carry the basket.

Son preference, heavy man take, light woman take.

"Don't call me, I'm in a bad mood." Bai Zhengxuan looked at the empty plate silently, feeling a little depressed.

Happy, No.

Milk powder cookies, no more.

"Brother Zhang gave me two cans of super luxurious milk powder, and I'll give you one!" Bai Yifan brazenly began to bribe.

I can't control so much. There are purple thunder and lightning around my white father.

If he wasn't afraid of lighting the bus, white dad would be ready to open all the double systems.

"So you have two cans!" Bai Zhengxuan bared his teeth and smiled, and the folds on his face were deeper. "Then remember to give me a can after being beaten."

Relying on the old and selling the old is Bai Zhengxuan's strength.

If Bai Yifan doesn't give it, he will beat his son.

"Ah!"

Bai Yifan also wanted to ask for help from the invincible Uncle Wang. Before he could speak, a sharp pain came from him.

Bai Anhai's hands were twined with purple thunder and lightning. He hit Bai Yifan with his fist to the flesh.

The double attack of physics and magic, the double pain of soul and body.

Bai Yifan tried to protect himself with gold powers. Just a little yellow light appeared, and he was instantly dispersed by Bai's father with a fist.

A second-order power vs. a first-order power.

White dad has an absolute advantage.

After all, this first-order power dare not fight back.

Bai Yifan howled sadly. In the dark night, there was a little sadness.

This beating was the most painful one since Bai Yifan was born.

The pain made him cry from his eyes, mouth and nose.

Half an hour later, Uncle Wang spoke.

"Forget it, don't fight, he's still a child." Uncle Wang waved his hand, and the rich golden light wrapped around Bai Yifan's body and blocked Bai Anhai's fist.

Bai Yifan wiped his tears and looked at Uncle Wang with gratitude.

There is truth in the world!

"Take a break and call after dinner!"

Uncle Wang took a look at all kinds of ingredients that had not been cooked in time to be fried into a spicy pot.

Bai Yifan:

"... yes."

Bai Anhai touched his stomach.

I'm really hungry.

Then take a break and hit the child!

"What are you doing? Cook!" Bai Anhai threw his sore arm and collapsed on the sofa.

I'm so tired of beating children!

Bai Yifan holds the wall of the bus, limps with a basin and fires to cook.

“555……”

Bai Yifan cried out in a low voice and wiped his tears back with his sleeve.

It really hurts!

With tears in his eyes, Bai Yifan began to fry spicy pot.

"Brother Leng, do you want spicy or fragrant?"

Bai Yifan wiped his tears and looked back at the cold night.

"... all right." cold night's white corners of his mouth smoked fiercely.