Chapter 196： sooner or later ask for trouble

Chapter 196 Asking for trouble sooner or later

196 sooner or later ask for trouble

Zhao Zhitong and his brothers and sisters were playing a game of throwing sandbags, with constant laughter.

Just after the sandbag was thrown crookedly again, a little boy suddenly rushed out from the side and picked up the sandbag they threw out.

The little boy was about the same age as Zhao Zhitong, with a slightly fat body, and looking at his clothes and grooming, he looked like a child who grew up spoiled by the family.

That's right, that expression of beating up is really unpleasant to look at.

Zhao Zhitong is the player who was thrown in the middle at the moment. Seeing this, he trotted over, stretched out his little hand and said, "Thank you for helping me pick it up."

The little boy was curiously studying with a sandbag at the moment. After hearing Zhao Zhitong's words, he immediately put the hand holding the sandbag behind him, with a straight face, apparently unwilling to give it.

Zhao Zhitong said: "This is our sandbag, you have to return it to me, but if you want to play, we can bring you to play with us."

The little boy glanced at Zhao Zhitong, curled his lips, and said, "Who wants to play with you! You said it was your sandbag, do you have evidence? This is something I picked up, and it fell on the ground , that is something that has no owner, if it is picked up by me, it is mine!"

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant and unreasonable, Zhao Zhitong got a little angry, and said angrily: "We are playing sandbag throwing, of course we will throw it out, we threw it out, of course it is ours, return it to me!"

The little boy pouted, and said arrogantly: "If you don't return it, you won't return it. What I picked up is mine!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his head, and spit directly on the little hand that Zhao Zhitong stretched out.

Zhao Zhitong froze instantly, feeling a wave of malice spreading from his hands all over his body: "..."

Then, in the next second, there was a loud yell: "Wow, it's so disgusting, my hands are not clean..."

Hearing Zhao Zhitong's cry, Zhao Cheng and Zhao Yu's expressions immediately changed, and they ran over, blocking Zhao Zhitong like a child guard, pushing the little boy away and saying, "Hey, what are you doing?" Well! How dare you bully my sister!"

Sun Daji and the others also ran over: "What's the matter? Little cousin, did Chen Xiaofeng bully you?"

Zhao Zhitong nodded, pointed at Chen Xiaofeng, and yelled to complain: "He didn't give us the sandbags, and even spit on my hand, it's disgusting..."

How big is Sun Daqing? Hearing that his little cousin was being bullied, he immediately stood in front of the little boy aggressively and shouted in a rough voice: "Hey! Return the sandbag to us quickly! Then tell my little boy My cousin apologizes, or I will beat you!"

Such menacing, the little boy was really frightened.

But it was just a shock, and they were still unwilling to return their sandbags.

Finally, being forced by Sun Daji and the others in a hurry, he got angry and yelled: "If you don't let me play, then no one will want to play!"

Roaring, he threw the sandbag directly into the muddy puddle beside the road. After throwing it away, he stepped on it viciously a few times with his feet!

In an instant, the little sandbag was completely submerged in the dirty puddle, covered with mud, and turned gray.

Only then did he retract his feet in satisfaction, and looked at Sun Daji and the others proudly: "Here is it for you, go and get it~ hahaha."

After laughing, he made a grimace at Sun Daji, with a proud expression on his face: "Go get it, why don't you go."

This angered everyone, and Zhao Zhitong yelled, "You pay me for the sandbag!"

That sandbag was sewed for her by Sun Mei with old fabric last night, and Sister Yaya embroidered a cute little flower on it.

It was just to play with my brothers and sisters today, but now I was stepped on in a puddle, it became dirty and wet, and I couldn't play at all.

Zhao Zhitong was so angry that his eye circles were red with anger, and he slapped Chen Xiaofeng's face with his right hand, which was stained with saliva.

Chen Xiaofeng lost his footing and fell to the ground with a plop.

Zhao Zhitong: "Tui! You are a bad boy!"

Sun Daji and the others were also furious, and they all glared at him fiercely.

The little boy sat on the ground, stunned for a long time, then raised his head, closed his eyes, and burst into sobs with a loud cry.

The crying sound was harsh and penetrating. Zhao Zhitong subconsciously covered his ears.

Then, in the next second, a young woman rushed out from the next door. She looked about the same age as Sun Mei.

After she rushed over, she hugged the boy in her arms, and cried out my son.

Immediately, after checking and finding that his son was fine, he pointed the tip of the knife at Zhao Zhitong and others, glared at him, and said fiercely: "What are you doing? Bullying people!"

"Mother~" The little boy immediately hugged the woman and complained: "Mother, it's them, they want to beat me, woo woo woo, don't play with sandbags for me."

Zhao Zhitong immediately said angrily: "Stop spitting blood, we didn't hit you, you threw our sandbags into the puddle to make it dirty first, and you spit on me, and you fell because you didn't stand still. "

Sun Daji and others immediately agreed.

"That's right, he fell down by himself, and threw our sandbags into the puddle! Don't be the wicked to sue first."

"Look, our sandbags are covered with water and mud, making it impossible to play. You pay us for the sandbags!"

…

At this moment, Sun Mei and her second aunt Liu heard the commotion outside the yard, walked out of the yard, and saw a woman holding a crying child, confronting Zhao Zhitong and the others.

The woman Sun Mei recognized was the third daughter of Mrs. Guan next door—Sun Ying, the one who robbed her of her marriage.

She also has the same eye with her mother-in-law, and loves to compare with Sun Mei everywhere. Therefore, neither of the two of them liked the other, and after meeting, it was the tip of the needle.

Sun Mei glanced at her unkindly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing it was Sun Mei's voice, Zhao Zhitong closed his eyes immediately, and followed Chen Xiaofeng's example, crying and complaining: "Mother, he threw my sandbag into the puddle, stepped on it, and vomited. I'm drooling, look, it's so disgusting, I don't want my hands anymore..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and showed it to Sun Mei.

Sun Mei glanced at Zhao Zhitong's hand, then at the dirty sandbags in the puddle, her eyes fell on Sun Ying, and her tone was not very good: "Sun Ying, you should take care of your children, you Indulging him like this is hurting him."

Second aunt Liu, pulled Sun Daji and the others over, nodded and agreed: "Yes, Sun Ying, as the saying goes, spoiling your son is like killing a son. If you spoil your son like this, something will happen sooner or later."

When Sun Ying saw Sun Mei, she was already in a very bad mood. Now when she heard what the two said about her son, she immediately became angry and shouted: "What are you talking about? My child needs you!" Teach me how to teach?"

"Really, isn't it just a broken sandbag, throw it into the water and throw it away, take it out to dry and dry it, look at how stingy you are."

(end of this chapter)