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Wang Jiadong looked at his parents and smiled apologetically, then looked at the girl who ignored them at all, and suddenly felt annoyed.

"My parents are talking to you. Answer quickly. Are you mute?" He grabbed the girl's braid and pulled it back.

"Don't pull my hair, it hurts!" The girl put down the orange and quickly pulled her hair, which made her scalp less uncomfortable.

"Boom!"

"what!"

Mo You took out another apple from the fruit basket and looked at Wang Jiadong who was squatting on the ground and covering his head.

The apple from before had rolled to his mother's feet. Her eyes were visibly filled with anger, but she still forced a smile.

Although apples are inconvenient to eat, it still hurts when you hit someone with them.

What's more, Mo You's aim was very good and he hit it directly on the wound last time.

"Go and pull his hair too." Moyou nuzzled at the girl.

The girl hesitated a little, then Moyou continued, "Your hair doesn't hurt anymore?"

pain!My scalp is also burning and painful!

The girl pursed her lips, stepped forward, straddled the boy and pulled his hair.

"Hey! Why are you grabbing hair that is no longer than a fingernail? When you see that little braid, pull it!"

Moyou took a handful of melon seeds from the bedside and ate them while directing the battle.

When children were young, the power gap between men and women was not so obvious, and girls used to help with the household chores. Wang Jiadong had no strength to fight back.

When he pulled other people's hair before, he thought it was pretentious for those girls to yell so loudly.

When it was his turn, he realized how painful it was to have his hair pulled.

Wang Jiadong's mother almost had a heart attack, but she wanted to help, but the old lady blocked her with private matters.

There was also a father Wang who kept stopping her, saying, "Boys are thick-skinned, what can happen to them?"Let the little girl relieve herself.

Wang Jiadong's mother was trembling with anger and slapped Father Wang hard. Is her son just trying to relieve someone else's anger?

Father Wang got tired of being hit several times and pushed her away, "Do you want us all to go in?"

Wang Jiadong was still crying, but this time her mother had no intention of stepping forward.

After the girl was tired from beating her, Wang Jiadong's braid was sparse and there was not much hair left.

Moyou commented that she looked more like his mother, and she even glanced at his mother, hiss!The top of the head seems to be a bit obvious.

"Are you satisfied?" Wang Jiadong's mother held her crying son and asked Mo You angrily.

"I heard that you slapped this girl twice before?" Moyou asked casually, opening his mouth to catch the orange handed over by the girl.

The girl had washed her hands and was peeling oranges silently as before.

She took the initiative to tell Mo You about being beaten, maybe because she wanted to gain more sympathy, maybe because she saw concern in the person in front of her.

She had just finished talking about how she was beaten twice that day, and Aunt 33 cried louder than she did.

Grandma Cang didn't say anything, but almost ate the core of the apple.

"It's not because of her..." Wang Jiadong's mother hesitated and wanted to quibble, but she was defeated by Mo You's eyes watching the show.

"What do you want?" She simply broke the jar and threw it away.

"It's nothing." Mo You put a pillow under his body. His waist is not good because of his age.

"Just give it back. We're both old, but the younger one doesn't have enough strength, so you have to go to the trouble of doing it yourself."

"Fuck you!"

Father Wang stopped his wife and was a little angry, "Don't go too far."

"As long as you do it, I agree to keep it private, otherwise I won't even think about letting you go." Mo You was not the one who was anxious, she kindly added, "Don't be shameless, it doesn't matter if you don't have enough strength."

"Aren't you afraid of our revenge?" Seeing that Huairou couldn't do it, Father Wang began to show his true colors and began to use threats and inducements.

"Don't be afraid, we are in a society ruled by law now." And looking at them like that, they are not people who will really pay the price with their lives.

"33, plug her ears."

As soon as Mo You finished speaking, the girl was surprised to find that she couldn't hear anything.

Now that he is no longer afraid of spoiling the children, Mo You can speak boldly with confidence.

"If you really push me into a hurry, I might do something outrageous. After all, I am half buried in the soil."

Mo You smiled and looked past the family of three to the parents of the girl who had just entered.

"What do you think?"

The two couples who had come in secretly were suddenly called out, and they didn't know what to say.

But what the old lady said just now was obviously not just for the three members of the Wang family.

I swallowed all the advice that had slipped to my lips. It was just a girl's film and it had been sold. So what if I gave it to this crazy old woman.

What if this old woman really goes crazy and attacks Guangzong and Yaozu at home.

They laughed and didn't answer. They just said that they didn't want the child anymore. If Moyou wanted to take it back, they wanted to go out.

"Wait a minute." Moyou called them.

"It's not enough to just say it verbally. What if you want to default on your debt when you are adults? Come with me to go through the formalities in a few days."

The two of them froze and turned around in frustration.

They do have this idea. What they discussed last night was that if they want the money, they need it. If they don't have the money, they will wait until she raises the child, and then she can sell one copy of the bride price.

Anyway, this old woman doesn't look like she has many more years to live.

When the time comes, public opinion will suppress this little girl, and she will have to submit obediently.

It's a pity that the abacus was very good, but they didn't follow the script at all.

"Well, it's so troublesome. We country people only need to take the child away and it will be yours." The man pretended to be honest and scratched his head.

Mo You sneered, not knowing that he was hiding something bad, "No, it's better to be in trouble. Only in trouble can you be protected."

"That's it, I'll find you in a few days."

She didn't give them a chance to refute and settled the matter directly.

In this way, the two couples had no choice but to leave in despair.

As for whether the two of them would hide out on the day she went, Mo You didn't care. If they did, the monk wouldn't be able to escape from the temple. The worst he could do was stay at his house and wait for them to come back.

"What about you? I'm going to bed. Don't bother me if I'm not going to fight." She yawned and pushed the quilt up again.

There was a struggle in Father Wang's eyes, and he nodded heavily, "Okay! You must keep your word."

Wang Jiadong and his mother both looked at the man in shock.

"Of course not." After watching a good show, Mo You braced himself and asked the girl to help her up.

"Are you going to do it? Otherwise, let me do it." Father Wang looked at his wife, there was nothing unnatural on his face.

That's right, he wasn't the one who got beaten anyway.

Wang Jiadong's mother laughed angrily, gritted her teeth and said several times, "You don't need to be here, I'll do it myself!"