Seeing the little boy's surname so fiercely contradicted, Liu Xiaoxing seemed to have guessed something. He pursed a smile at the corners of his mouth and didn't reveal his guess.
Ma Wencai was a little angry and knocked on the little boy's head. The strength was not strong, but it also made the little boy feel painful: "what are you talking about! Your name is Ma Baoqiang! "
The little boy rubbed some painful forehead, then stubbornly pouted his mouth and shouted, "no! I'm going to call Huang Baoqiang! I'm Huang Baoqiang. I want to have my father's last name! Everyone else can follow my father's last name. Why do I have to follow my mother's last name? "
After that, the little boy widened his eyes and stared at his mother Ma Wencai with a very unwilling look.
Ma Wencai immediately raised his right hand and wanted to put it on the little boy's head again, but when he raised it to half, he suddenly paused, then sighed and hung down weakly: "Baoqiang, why do you have to take your father's last name? Are you really so reluctant to take your mother's last name? Don't you... Like staying with your mother? "
As he spoke, Ma Wencai's eyes turned red, and the glittering and translucent tears turned in it. He bit his teeth and didn't let it fall.
Although the little boy was very rebellious, he was also very sensible. When he saw his mother's face about to cry, he was immediately startled. Then he opened his hands and saved his mother's waist, shouting: "no! no, it isn't! I want to stay with my mother, I will always stay with my mother, but... I don't want to be without my father! Everyone in the class can have a father. Why... I don't? Where the hell did dad go? "
Eleven or twelve year old children have understood a lot of things. The excuse of "Dad went far away" as a child is no longer effective.
And the little boy guessed something in his heart. At least he was afraid. He didn't want the guess to be true and didn't dare to say it.
Ma Wencai bent down, stretched out his right hand and gently touched his son's lovely wave head. A bitter smile crossed the corner of his mouth: "Baoqiang, dad has always been with you, but you can't see him, so don't... Besides, you don't have a father, okay... Okay?"
Speaking of the back, Ma Wencai has choked a little, but in order not to worry her son, she is still reluctantly squeezing a smiling face worse than crying.
Hearing his mother's words, the little boy felt that his heart was hit by an iron hammer. His body trembled violently and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was held by his mother Ma Wencai in time.
"No! You're lying to me! You must be lying to me! Dad must be... Must be... Must be dead! Woo woo! ~ ~ " The little boy pushed away his mother's hands on his shoulders, and then shouted excitedly.
At the end of the cry, the little boy began to cry and even turned to run away.
However, his turn was immediately blocked by Liu Xiaoxing's huge body.
"Baoqiang, right?" Liu Xiaoxing looked at the crying little boy, smiled bitterly, then bent down, stared at each other and asked softly.
The little boy was still crying bitterly. After hearing Liu Xiaoxing's question, he didn't bother to kill him at all. He turned aside and prepared to run away.
But in Liu Xiaoxing's eyes, his action is like a snail crawling.
"Baoqiang, you are a man!" Liu Xiaoxing stopped the little boy again and shouted in a slightly heavy tone.
"Mr. Liu!" At this time, Ma Wencai stood up and walked to Liu Xiaoxing. He sighed softly, "let the child vent alone!"
"Huh?" Liu Xiaoxing was stunned for a moment, then stepped aside and let the little boy run away. Then he looked at Ma Wencai very puzzled and asked, "aren't you afraid of what happened to your son? He seems to be in a bad mood now... "
"It doesn't matter!" Ma Wencai suddenly interrupted Liu Xiaoxing's words, then smiled apologetically at him and continued in a soft tone: "it doesn't matter. Although Baoqiang looks very disobedient and rebellious on the surface, he is actually a very sensible child. He never does anything that worries me, and the direction he runs to should be a park not far away, Nothing will happen. "
Hearing Ma Wencai say so, Liu Xiaoxing is lazy and continues to worry about it. After all, it's someone else's family business: "look, you shouldn't have much mind to work now. You'd better go with your son? Just give you a day off. "
Ma Wencai heard the speech and looked at Liu Xiaoxing gratefully and shook his head: "no, thank you for Mr. Liu's kindness. Let Baoqiang vent well and calm down? I... actually, it's no big deal! "
People who usually say they are no big deal are actually the most miserable and tired in their hearts.
Although Liu Xiaoxing can understand Ma Wencai's mood now, she is not forced to see her attitude so persistent. She nodded and said, "well, whatever you want!"
Liu Xiaoxing is a man of temperament, but he is not a bad man. He doesn't want to worry about this kind of thing, and he doesn't seem to want to ask for help from himself according to the other party's attitude, so he's too lazy to open that mouth.
After explaining Ma Wencai's work and asking her to return to the billiard room, Liu Xiaoxing went straight out of the street and came to the nearby bus stop to go to her company.
"Huh? What's that kid doing? How did you get into a fight? " As soon as Liu Xiaoxing walked to the bus stop, he found that Huang Baoqiang's "little children's shoes" in the park were wrestling with a child.
Originally, he was determined not to be involved in this matter, but at the thought of Huang Baoqiang's stubborn strength and some poor life experience, he moved a trace of compassion.
"Alas! ~ ~ ~" I haven't got home yet! " Liu Xiaoxing sighed with self mockery in his heart, and then ran towards Huang Baoqiang's position.
"Stop it!" Liu Xiaoxing came to the two children fighting together and shouted.
The child was still a little afraid of the power of the adult, so the two scuffled together and soon separated.
Looking at the two people's faces, scratches or bite marks on their necks and arms, Liu Xiaoxing immediately felt helpless.
"Why are you two fighting?" Liu Xiaoxing asked curiously.
Huang Baoqiang wanted to speak, but hesitated and closed his mouth. With a cold hum, he turned his head elsewhere.
Instead, the child standing opposite Huang Baoqiang said with a very wronged expression: "he just robbed my lollipop!"
"Shit! You still eat lollipops when you're so old? Huang Baoqiang! Is what he said true? " Liu Xiaoxing suddenly felt speechless and pulled the corners of his mouth, then stared at Huang Baoqiang, who glanced his head to one side and played in silence, and asked.
"You ask me, I ask who will go?" Huang Baoqiang was silent for half a minute. Suddenly, like an adult, he threw out a very dragging word from his mouth.
Liu Xiaoxing: "
It is said that after 00, one is stronger than another. I didn't think so before. Now I see it. I feel the same in my heart!
"Well, I won't ask you! I asked him! " Liu Xiaoxing turned his eyes to the little fat man opposite and asked, "you said he robbed your lollipop. Do you have any evidence? What about the lollipop? "
"He ate it!" The little fat man is more wronged.
"Eat? Lollipops are not soft candy. Where can you eat so fast? "
"Bitten and swallowed by him!"
"Shit! Do you need such a cow? Is your mouth so good? " After hearing the little fat man's wronged answer, Liu Xiaoxing was surprised.
Then Huang Baoqiang, who was playing in silence and pretending to be a handsome adult, had a headache and began to regret how he ran over so impulsively?