The parenting routine of big flower arms and elite men

This is already the tenth time Wang Hu has looked at the child who rolled himself up on the chair.

Damn, what kind of bullshit parents leave their children in this kind of place.Could it be abandonment?

Finally, when the child was asked maliciously again: "Where are your parents?", Wang Hu got up and went to the next table to pick up the child.

The board-inch head and big flower arms are really shocking.

"You sit with us and wait for your parents to come over. Do you remember the phone number?" Wang Hu said as kindly as possible, with a smile on his face, but unfortunately there was a sense of disobedience for a tiger pretending to be a milk cat.

Cheng Yang looked at the man with profound facial features, wearing a vest and jeans and tattooed arms, and subconsciously shrank back.

It is said in the TV series that people like this are very social.

Wang Hu seemed to be aware of the problem, and looked at the younger brothers with dyed golden hair and chains around him, raised his eyebrows and patted the table.

"Third and fourth, put away your cigarettes for me, didn't you see that there are children here! And the second, sit up straight! What kind of Erlang's legs are crossed, don't shake your legs, just set a bad example!"

After finishing this long series of words, Wang Hu tidied himself up again (arranging his body with his hands), and said softly: "Uncle has already taught them a lesson, we are not bad people, and your family, why did you make you behave like this?" Come out late by yourself?"

So you still don't realize that you're the one scaring kids the most? !

The warm yellow light shrouded the barbecue shop lightly. There were social animals who had just got off work, and there were also college students who came out to look for food late at night.They chatted with their friends, laughed heartily, or toasted and drank alone, frowning, with deep melancholy in their hearts.

The five-year-old Cheng Yang was still a child after all, and his eyes were red uncontrollably after the long wait and the stimulus of this big man who looked fierce but unexpectedly gentle in front of him.

Warm tears accumulated in small rivers, and finally burst into tears.

Against the disdainful eyes of the people around him (especially his younger brother), Wang Hu hugged the child in his arms and patted him on the back.The rough man coaxed the sweet and soft kitten in his arms with a rough voice, and the scene was surprisingly harmonious.

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