My daughter is so annoying

"Love you."

"You guys don't come here."

"whee."

……

As long as a woman is addicted to playing mahjong, it is just like a man addicted to smoking, and it is out of control.

After Yang Yueyue enjoyed the fun of mahjong, as soon as she finished eating at noon, she would go to the next door to call Shen Qianqian and Chuan Qianmei. If Liang Xiaoqiao was free, she would call her over. dragged into play.

Fang Cheng has no choice but to bite the bullet and play with him.

After playing a few laps, Yang Yueyue won more than she lost, and every time she lost, she was as happy as a little girl.

It was five o'clock in the evening, Fang Cheng pushed mahjong and got up and said: "I have to pick up Mingming, let's finish playing today."

No matter how obsessed Yang Yueyue is, she can still tell which is more important.

Fang Cheng took the car keys and drove to the school gate. After waiting for a long time, he obviously walked out with his schoolbag on his back.

The car door was closed, the seat belt was fastened, and Mingming had not spoken.

Fang Cheng drove for about ten minutes, and seeing Ming Ming keeping his head down with a blank expression, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Obviously still silent.

"Speak!" Fang Cheng said a little louder, but to Mingming's ears, it sounded like a loud roar.

"A classmate snatched the chess set my mother bought for me."

"what?!"

Before the traffic light, Fang Cheng stopped the car and asked, "Is that the chess set that mom bought you for hundreds of dollars?"

"Ah."

"Did you take it to school?"

"Today...the school has physical education class today, I just want...want to play with my classmates, but..."

Fang Cheng directly interrupted: "A classmate?"

"It's from the second class."

There are several classes in the fourth grade, obviously they belong to the first class of the fourth grade.

"Did they grab it hard?"

"Ah."

Fang Cheng stretched out his hand and dragged Mingming's cheeks, and said as if warning: "Remember, you are a boy, someone can take away your chess today, and next time you can take away your other things. To get others not to do that, you have to learn to resist."

Mingming suddenly said excitedly: "I resisted, but there are too many of them."

"What's wrong with too many people? Are you afraid of too many people? Did Dad teach you Kung Fu for nothing?"

"I……"

"Remember, if someone bullies you next time, you can beat him up. Your father and I can afford the medical expenses."

Mingming blinked his eyes, a little puzzled.

"Did you hear that?"

"Listen...I heard it."

"Go and get the chess back for me tomorrow."

"Oh."

When they got home, Shen Qianqian and Mingchuan Qianmei had left. Yang Yueyue was making dinner in the kitchen and was sitting in the living room doing homework. Neither father nor son told Yang Yueyue about this.

the next morning.

Fang Cheng's cell phone rang.

"Hello, Teacher Li."

It was Mingming's head teacher calling.

"Father Fang Ming, is it convenient for you to come to school now?"

"what happened?"

"Fang Ming and some boys from class two got into a fight at school this morning?"

"Is my son okay?"

"A little nosebleed."

Fang Cheng said: "Okay, I'll be right there."

Seeing Fang Cheng hang up the phone, Yang Yueyue took the car keys and asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

Fang Cheng drove to the school and went straight to the office where Fang Ming's head teacher, Teacher Li, was located.

There are so many people in the office.

Besides Fang Cheng, there are three other parents.

With toilet paper stuffed in his nose, Mingming stood by the wall without saying a word.

"Fang Ming's father, I'm really sorry to make you run away."

"fine."

Several people immediately said: "Fang Ming's father, look at how your son beat my son."

A patriarch said, pointing to a bruise on his son's hand.

"And my son."

Another male parent also pointed to the slap marks on his child's face and said.

"My son's teeth were all loose."