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The little fat man jumped off the sofa, pointing at Bu Chen with his fat hand: "Mom, that's him!"

Bu Chen was pointed aggressively by the little fat man, and finally remembered, isn't this the little fat man who bullied Shanglu just now, and then got hit on the back of the head?

Judging from the posture of the little fat man, it seemed that he was here to trouble him, but he didn't move a finger of the little fat man, and even if he was looking for trouble, he couldn't find him.

The old man sitting on the sofa saw him coming down, and pointed to his side: "Chen, come here, these two are Mr. Ding and Mrs. Ding, they have something unclear and come here to ask for advice."

Bu Chen responded, and silently went to sit beside the old man.

Just from the tone of voice, he felt that the old man didn't like this fat family, but he didn't know why.

"Mr. Ding, what can Mrs. Ding ask for advice?"

Bu Chen was sitting on the luxurious sofa, the comfortable touch under his buttocks made him involuntarily lift his chin slightly, put on airs, no matter what, he must be worthy of the luxurious sofa under his buttocks—I don’t know if he is still there at this time Cool and noble?It would be nice if someone took a video of him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the corner of the old man's mouth upwards for a moment, and then it returned to its original state in a blink of an eye, which made people suspected of being dazzled.

After the little fat man yelled just now, the fat man and his wife hugged him and covered his mouth.

The fat couple's fat faces are full of fat, and they can still see the color of flattery when they smile——

"How dare you ask for advice, how dare you ask for advice, I didn't dare to bother Mr. Qi and Master Bu, but our little Jie has always been obedient and honest, but this time his head was broken by a little bastard... a child, Xiaojie I was terrified, and I didn't see who hit it, but Xiaojie said that Master Bu was there at the time, I don't know if Master Bu saw who did it?"

"what?"

Bu Chen's nobility and glamor immediately failed, his mouth opened wide and he forgot to close it.

Although there were several children present at the time, there is no need to doubt that the little fat man was beaten by Shanglu. The little fat man must have known it himself. How come his parents don't seem to know at this moment?Did he tell his parents that he was beaten stupid?It doesn't feel like it. Looking at the domineering point of the little fat man just now, it doesn't look like a fool, but then, what's going on?

Bu Chen was confused.

Fatty Dad squinted his eyes, and his smile seemed to be a little happier: "Master Bu, didn't you see it clearly?"

Bu Chen stared at his chubby face trying to see his hidden meaning. He always felt that no matter what he answered, he would be interpreted by the other party as something else he didn't know. He was hesitating. Trouble, Shanglu is his attack target, how can he attack after being bullied.Besides, this child's life experience is quite pitiful, and it would be too pitiful to be bullied.

Bu Chen was still pondering.

Over there, the fat dad took his wife with one hand and his son with the other in a gesture that didn't match his figure, and left quickly.

Bu Chen was still confused, but there was no one in sight.

The old man sighed softly, got up and left without speaking to Bu Chen.

Bu Chen was left alone on the sofa, wondering if he had accidentally arrived on Mars, why couldn't he understand these personnel matters?

There was a mocking "chi" from behind.

Bu Chen turned his head, and there was a boy in his twenties leaning against the door, wearing a white shirt and beige slacks, with an air of extravagance floating all over his body. hate.

"If you're so stupid, don't come out and hang out. Isn't it good to stay in a small town in the countryside? You're forced to squeeze into a world that doesn't belong to you, and you don't want to squeeze in? You are crowned with a monkey, and you forcibly lower the world famous brand. Is your brain worthy of these clothes?"

The boy grows well, but his mouth is very vicious.

Bu Chen was so angry that he wasn't smart enough or a genius, but he wasn't stupid anyway, right?

The boy gave him a blank look and ignored him.

Bu Chen opened his mouth a few times, but he couldn't say a word when he retorted.

fall!Why does he feel like a dick who looks like a dwarf when he meets tall, rich and handsome!

At this time, a girl of about the same age came out of the kitchen, with a refreshing ponytail, a clean oval face, and a pair of big, black eyes.

She gave the boy a bottle of water, and the boy took it and left.

The girl was a few steps behind, and turned her head to Bu Chen without a smile on her face.

"The son surnamed Ding was beaten by a child from a merchant. The surnamed Ding must know that he asked you just now, just to test whether you have the intention to help others. Their Ding family has always wanted to see our Qi family's face." Live life, if you want to help the children of the merchants, it’s no big deal if the children are arguing with each other, just take one or two sentences away, the surname Ding looks at our Qi family’s sake, and his son is not a big deal , will definitely not go for trouble. But seeing you hesitate to say it, the surname Ding must think that you have no intention of defending others, and now you must be looking for trouble. I heard that my aunt was a rare genius in those days. , can plan strategies, control the overall situation, and never have an opponent. Fortunately, you still look like your aunt, but you can't even understand this, no wonder Grandpa is disappointed."

Bu Chen stood there dumbfounded. He had just been hit in the field of demeanor, and now his IQ has been hit hard again, so he must die!But after thinking about it again, he was born as a dick, middle and lower poor peasants for several generations, and it was only in his generation that he lived a little better, without worrying about food and clothing, and the most complicated thing he came into contact with was the right and wrong of the three aunts and four wives in the neighborhood. He didn't know the detours of the rich, and he didn't even know who they were, so it would be strange to deduce what these people meant.

Thinking of this, Buchen felt refreshed again, and then he thought of Shanglu.

The target of his strategy can't be bullied by others!

Turned around and walked out, turned back halfway, ran into the kitchen to open the refrigerator, then picked up a bunch of grapes and packed them in a crisper and walked quickly.

The two are neighbors, and Bu Chen soon arrived at the door of the business, and was about to ring the doorbell, but found that the door was open.

After walking outside the living room, I heard a woman's mean voice and a little fat man's yelling from the living room.

"You uneducated little bastard, you still haven't apologized to us Xiaojie!"

"How dare you apologize today, I must call Mrs. Shang and see how she will deal with you!"

"Shang Xiaolu apologizes, kneels down and kowtows three times, this young master will not care about you!"

"Have you heard that? Hurry up and apologize. Are you deaf or dumb?"

……

"I beg you, let the young master off, he is still young and doesn't understand anything!"

"Go away, what are you, you dare to talk to me like that!"

Snapped--

"Ah! Mrs. Ding, please..."

There was a mess of voices, and Bu Chen was startled, and suddenly pushed the door and rushed in.

Pei Lan fell on the ground at the entrance of the living room, a red palm print on his face was clearly visible, Fatty Ding pulled Phytophthora, half of Phytophthora's face was covered in blood, Ding Xiaopang kept pushing Shanglu's chest to make him Apologizing, the plump Mrs. Ding was cursing with her hips on her hips, her two drawn thin eyebrows stood upright, as if she wanted to come up and slap Pei Lan again.

When Bu Chen rushed in like this, he happened to be face to face with Mrs. Ding.

"Uh...Master Bu!"

Mrs. Ding saw that Buchen subconsciously wanted to put on a smile, but she was too surprised, her face was fierce and flattering at the same time, she didn't succeed in the transition for a while, and suddenly the fat on her face twisted into a strange ball .

The fat man's family had a face when they were in Qi's house, and now it is another face. Bu Chen has no friends, otherwise he and his friends would be stunned.

It's like changing your face.

"How are you, Perrin, can you stand up?"

Putting down the grapes in his hand, Bu Chen helped Pei Lan up first.

"Master Bu, I'm fine." When Pei Lan saw Bu Chen, his eyes turned red and he almost cried, "Master, he..."

Bu Chen patted her and signaled to solve it by himself.

The surname Ding is someone who eats by looking at people's faces. He could see the disgust and anger in Buchen's eyes clearly, so he quickly threw Shanglu aside and pulled his son over.

"Why did Master Bu come here? What a coincidence. I knew it earlier and left together."

As soon as Bu Chen came in and saw this scene, he immediately became angry. It was wrong for Shanglu to break someone's head, but a family of three, two adults and one child came back to take revenge together, so what is it?

"Mr. Ding, won't you tell me what's going on first? Two adults bullying a child and a babysitter?"

Fatty Ding shook his fat hand: "Of course not! Master Bu, don't misunderstand me. My Xiaojie was beaten by Shanglu. We just came to ask for an apology. How could we bully him?"

Bu Chen watched Pei Lan rush to hold Shang Lu in his arms, not knowing what to do with the blood on half of his face, his eyes became even redder.

Bu Chen was so angry that he laughed: "Ha, beating someone bloody is not bullying, Mr. Ding, does your family bully people and kill them directly?"

Fatty Ding's complexion is not good anymore. What he wants to see is the complexion of the Qi family. The one whose surname is Bu is only the grandson of the old man of the Qi family, and he has not heard of any background in his family. His politeness is for the face of the Qi family. The boy really treats himself as a dish!

But so, Fatty Ding still endured this, he didn't want to offend the Qi family at all.

After saying a few more dry words, Fatty Ding and his wife finally went back with the little Fatty who was not reconciled.

Bu Chen's attention was not on them at all, he wished they would leave quickly.

Pei Lan helped Shang Lu to sit on the sofa, went to get the medicine kit, wiped the blood off his face, and carefully treated the wound on his head.Shanglu was wounded on the forehead, the cut was a bit long, but not deep, and the bleeding had stopped.

Pei Lan's skill in treating the wound was good, and he bandaged Phytolacca properly in a short while.

Buchen sat on the sofa eating grapes, watching Phytolacca while eating.According to the introduction, Shang Lu is eight years old this year, but in fact he looks about six or seven years old. Such a small one has not said a word since just now, even when Pei Lan put the disinfectant on him. He just frowned.

This kid really doesn't look like a kid at all.

Buchen picked a grape and threw it over, Shanglu looked up at him, the child's eyes were big and round, black and white, looking at him deeply.

Bu Chen stuffed another grape into his mouth: "Scream out when it hurts, no matter how hard you endure, you can't become a ninja."

Shanglu rolled his eyes at him, moved his mouth and did not speak.

It's not cute!

Reach out to pinch Phytolacca's cheek... QQ feels so good!

Shang Lu struggled twice and couldn't get away, and then pulled the wound on his head, and finally got angry, as if there were flames jumping in his eyes: "Jiu (go) away!"

Bu Chen smiled, and squeezed his hand again: "Bujiu (go)! I helped you, please say thank you and come and listen."

Shanglu pursed his lips again.

After a stalemate for a while, Bu Chen gave up, withdrew his hand and continued to eat grapes, muttering inarticulately: "It's not cute..."

Shang Lu sat on the sofa and glanced at him, but did not turn his face away.

After Bu Chen ate the grapes, he remembered the business, and checked the progress.

Leaning over, he whispered, "I have a way to make the wound heal faster, do you want to try it?"

The child looked at him defensively, hesitated for a while, bit his lower lip and nodded subtly.

Immediately, Buchen got excited, wiped his hands, rummaged through the medicine box, found a large roll of clean gauze, and then——

Three minutes later, Phytolacca's head was wrapped into a mummy, and a big bow was tied on the right side of his head.

It's cold and cute!