Little Wolf Cub of the Ginger Demon King

When those seven people approached, Jiang Lai discovered that they had something in common. Although they wore different clothes, they all had a school badge pinned to their left chests.

Because of the light, only a little bit of metallic luster can be seen clearly, but the words written on it cannot be recognized.Jiang Lai thought that the other party should be a student from a not-so-popular vocational school nearby, so he opened his mouth first: "Isn't it good to bully my classmates?"

The one who was really called □ stepped out of the line, put his hands in his pockets, and whistled in a hurry.That way he didn't take Jiang Lai seriously.

After Jiang Lai moved his wrists and ankles, he let out a helpless laugh: "Forget it, I won't talk to you so much, whoever kicked my kid with a bad leg, whoever stood up, let me kick back as it is. "

The seven people were quiet for a moment, and then there was an uproar, and the leader yelled loudly: "Who do you think you are?"

As he spoke, the bastard group immediately changed their formation, forming a semicircle structure and pressing towards Jiang Lai and Bei Xiaowu.

Bei Xiaowu got up and grabbed Jiang Lai: "Don't be brave."

Jiang Lai cast a sideways glance at Bei Xiaowu, then raised his neck: "Go and stand over there, watch it."

As soon as Jiang Lai turned his head, he felt a strong wind in his ears, and then a fist brushed against his face.

"It was you who made the first move." Although the other party didn't touch him at all, Jiang Lai still shamelessly came to a conclusion.Then, he dodged and grabbed the opponent's fist that was about to charge again with one hand, and swung down with the other arm in a round circle.

□□First, he couldn't feel the arm that was chopped off for a short time, and then he couldn't help shouting: "Fuck!"

I would rather die than feel pain, kind!Jiang Lai nodded and smiled, turned sideways and kicked again.

The small group of bastards who were still in a semi-encircled structure immediately turned into a full encirclement, rushing up together and instantly encircling Jiang Lai in the middle.

Jiang Lai hadn't played like this for a long time, and it was impossible to tell everyone not to be timid, but when he thought that the child was still by his side, he couldn't lose face, so he gritted his teeth and flew out a few times while in disorder.

The other party was chaotically chaotic, and Jiang Lai could only kick indiscriminately with black eyes.As for who kicked and kicked where, I didn't think so much at all. What I barely remembered was to hide my face as much as possible so as not to get hurt.

A few people were writhing together, and Jiang Lai felt that the stuffy air was refreshing a lot. He hurriedly took advantage of the chaos to look around, and saw Bei Xiaowu and Sun Jing rushing over from different directions, absorbing a lot of the opponent's firepower in an instant.

Three to seven, Jiang Lai suddenly gained some confidence, hugged a fat man who was coming up to him, pushed him into the iron garage door behind him, and punched him several times.

After a close fight for a few minutes, the security guards heard the news and waved rubber batons to separate the several people. The conflict was barely stopped.

Only then did Jiang Lai realize that the study room was pitch-black, surrounded by people watching the excitement.The students and the staff all came over, chirping and asking Jiang Lai if they were injured.

Jiang Lai and Sun Jing are very opportunistic, their bodies are so painful that they can't straighten their backs, but their faces are miraculously clean.Only Bei Xiaowu was throbbing with a nosebleed, as if he was about to cry.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Lai took a tissue from the crowd, rolled it up and stuffed it into Bei Xiaowu's nostril.

Bei Xiaowu moved his shoulders and put his schoolbag on his back: "I feel that the other nostril is also broken."

Jiang Lai took another piece of paper from the crowd, and stuffed Bei Xiaowu's other nostril.

After the closing time of the library, the security guard saw that the two groups stopped fighting, and they were both students, so they babbled a few symbolic words of reconciliation, and then drove them out like chickens.

Jiang Lai and Sun Jing took the car, looked back at the group of people in the first place, and smiled smugly when they saw that their injuries were worse than their own.

□□In the group, there was a yellow-haired man who seemed to have sprained his foot during a fight, limping and screaming in pain.Jiang Lai suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and asked if he wanted to go to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, that little yellow-haired man was so painful that tears were about to flow out, and he still wanted to save face: "It's none of your business, get out!"

Jiang Lai shrugged his shoulders at □□, patted his dusty hands from nowhere, and cupped his fists: "Then we'll disappear."

Even though I was the one who caused trouble on my own initiative just now, I can't ride a bike with Sun Jing after having a brain attack in love, leaving the child alone to walk home.What's more, the child pitifully had a piece of toilet paper stuck in each nostril.

Sun Jing's car doesn't have a back seat, but Jiang Lai's does.So, Jiang Lai raised his sore arm and rubbed Bei Xiaowu's head, and said, "Get in the car, let's go home together."

Bei Xiaowu wanted to refuse at first, but when he thought about why his father bought this car, why not sit in it, he sat down while supporting Jiang Lai's shirt.

"Who were those people just now?" After a traffic light, Sun Jing asked Jiang Lai belatedly.

Jiang Lai took Bei Xiaowu's face into consideration, and made a fool of himself.Thinking of how heroic Sun Jing was when he came to rescue the scene just now, he hurriedly expressed his thanks, and pinched Bei Xiaowu's thigh with his backhand, forcing the children to say "Thank you brother" all the way.

In a blink of an eye, Sun Jing was a little embarrassed when he arrived at the small square. He also rubbed Bei Xiaowu's head like Jiang Lai did before: "You don't have to be so polite."

When Sun Jing came home, Jiang Lai turned around and rode towards Shuangjiao Hutong, feeling something was wrong while riding.I still have pains all over my body and everywhere, and it's hard to bear an extra kick while carrying a half-sized child.

He squeezed the brake, and Bei Xiaowu fell headfirst onto Jiang Lai's back due to inertia.

"Come, come, come down." Jiang Lai helped Bei Xiaowu get off the car.

Bei Xiaowu jumped down from the back seat, alive and well, feeling that the scrolls stuffed in his nostrils were for fun.

"Come and ride me, let me rest." Jiang Lai said again.

Bei Xiaowu didn't know, so he went in and stood still.

Jiang Lai began to explain impatiently: "Just now, in order to catch up with that little brother's speed, my ribs almost fell apart. I just took the beating for you, so you can't send me home?"

Bei Xiaowu understood what he heard, and his mood suddenly began to fluctuate while touching the rubber handlebar of the mountain bike.The long-admired car is so easy to get your hands on!Bei Xiaowu raised his face, "Sit still!"

Jiang Lai sat leaning on the back seat holding Bei Xiaowu's schoolbag.Bei Xiaowu stood on tiptoe and bowed his waist, like an arrow off the string, swishing forward.

Why not swish, but swish swish, because the kid was also very brave when he was fighting just now, his arms were soft, and now he is holding the handlebar for a while, left and right for a while.

The car turned into the alley, and from a distance, she saw Xue Man standing at the door in home clothes and looking around.Only then did Jiang Lai realize that he came back much later today than in the past.

He pinched Bei Xiaowu's waist, told him to ride as slowly as possible, and took out his phone to check the time.After reading it, he glanced at WeChat, there were a few messages, and seeing that they were almost at the door, Jiang Lai didn't have time to click on them.

"Why did you come back so late? You didn't answer the phone?" Xue Man came down from the steps with his arms folded, and when he saw Bei Xiaowu's nose with a gloomy face, he laughed for a second, "What are you guys doing here? "

Bei Xiaowu returned the car to Jiang Lai, took back his schoolbag, hesitated and didn't know what to say.Jiang Lai straddled forward and sat back on the car seat, put his arms around Bei Xiaowu's shoulders, and said to Xue Man with a smile: "The child is very angry and has a nosebleed. We just came back from the self-study room to make up lessons."

"Ah" Xue Man and Bei Xiaowu were surprised at the same time.

Jiang Lai's arm on Bei Xiaowu's shoulder tightened, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Remember to do all the after-school exercises and check them tomorrow."

Bei Xiaowu came to his senses and quickly cooperated with Jiang Demon King in acting, the "ah" in his mouth changed from two to four in an instant.

Xue Man nodded in relief, remembering that tremella soup was still stewed on the stove for his son's supper, and rushed home with a yell.

Jiang Lai pushed the cart home, and Bei Xiaowu entered the gate of his house with his schoolbag slung across his shoulders.

The small alleys gradually took on an autumn look. The pagoda tree flowers on the side of the road have fallen, and the weather is cool in the morning and evening, and the shirts and shorts are about to be replaced with long clothes and trousers.Jiang Lai put the car away, and while pinching his fingers, he looked at the messages sent by Jiang Bicheng on WeChat. After all, the last time the father and son had a conversation was ten months ago.

That day, Jiang Bicheng transferred 5 yuan to him, and sent him a WeChat message asking: Did you receive it?

Jiang Lai replied lightly: Yes.

Jiang Lai went to the kitchen, shook his mobile phone and said to Xue Man, "My dad asked me if the 'uncle' posted in Moments that day was your boyfriend, how should I reply?"

Sherman stirred the increasingly viscous unknown object and shrugged: "Go back as you want."

Jiang Lai rubbed his aching ribs, went back to his room, and quickly tapped the screen with his fingers.He especially wanted to ask Jiang Bicheng, did you see your son cuddling and taking pictures with another boy?However, he typed, deleted, and typed a line of words, but in the end he didn't reply a single word, and blocked Jiang Bicheng instead.

Jiang Lai sat sleepily at the desk, laughing helplessly, he just couldn't understand whether Jiang Bicheng really cared about him.However, it didn't matter whether it was true or not. The important thing was that he suddenly realized that that person's opinion of him had become unimportant.He has been living here for more than a month. He is busy painting, dating, and playing with children every day. It is good to stay away from Jiang Bicheng.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the door opened a small crack, and Xue Man came in with a bowl of dark yellow white fungus soup with a mushy smell.

Jiang Lai was sending a few words to Sun Jing, roughly explaining what happened tonight and thanking him again, when he saw Xue Man, he turned his phone upside down.

"How about replying to your dad's message?" Xue Man put Tang in the place closest to Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai shook his head with a smile: "I blocked him."

"Why?" Sherman showed a surprised expression.

"Didn't you block him too?" Jiang Lai picked up the bowl and smelled it. Although the smell was very strong, he could still smell a faint sweetness. "Anyway, he doesn't really care about us, so we don't You need to waste your time trying to get attention."

Xue Man grinned, and raised his hand to pat Jiang Lai's arm: "I can block him, but you can't. After all, you still have a blood, but..."

"But what?"

"But let's block it temporarily before the college entrance examination, alas, your father is really annoying."

"Hahaha……"

"Ha, I don't want him anymore. Remember to accompany me to the home furnishing market on weekends. The opening date of the studio has been fixed, and I still need to buy some things to decorate." Xue Man said.

Jiang Lai turned his back and pretended not to hear, took a sip of the white fungus soup in the bowl, and tried not to spit it out in front of Xue Man.

The author has something to say: Bei Xiaowu (excited face): Yeah yeah yeah, I finally rode that bike.

Jiang Lai (scratching his head and always feeling something is wrong): Isn't the back seat of the car for my wife?