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Li Xiaoyang is a very quiet child. He has been a model student since he was in kindergarten. Every time no matter who goes to the parent-teacher meeting, he comes back with a happy face.

Except Li Heng.

Li Heng still felt that Li Xiaoyang was too quiet and excellent, not like a normal child.Today's children are skinnier than each other, Li Xiaoyang will suffer like this.

Until Li Heng really saw Li Xiaoyang beating someone.

Li Xiaoyang was a quiet and good kid in the third grade. According to the teacher, he looks good, gets good grades, writes well, and has a better temper.

Everyone likes such a child and wants to play with him, except Xu Mo.

Xu Mo is a real monkey kid, who inherited the most rebellious blood in Xu Qianwei and Guo Meimei's genes. He dared to confront teachers, take off girls' skirts, and beat people with mop sticks in the first grade of elementary school.

Coincidentally, the two children are in the same school, and Xu Mo is one level lower.

In the second semester of Li Xiaoyang's third grade, Li Heng went to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him, but he didn't see Li Xiaoyang after the meeting.

Ten minutes ago, Li Heng looked out and saw Li Xiaoyang standing quietly outside the window carrying a book.

As soon as he asked, Li Xiaoyang was dragged out of the school by the boy Xu Mo with a few 'brothers', saying that he wanted to show Li Xiaoyang some color.

Li Heng ran out as soon as he could, and went to the small fork street outside the school to find Li Xiaoyang.

There was a fight going on inside, and to be precise, it was over.

Li Xiaoyang looked down at the "adults" who were sitting on the ground crying, frowning with a cold smile, bent down to pick up his book with a look of looking down on all living beings, walked up to Xu Mo and said, "I'm not convinced. Let your dad clean me up when you come to my house for dinner."

Li Heng: "...!"

Where did this kid practice fighting? He singled out five sixth graders and Xu Mo, a second grader.

Xu Mo held back his tears and didn't cry. There was a red footprint on his face, and he was kicked hard.

Li Xiaoyang came out as a victor, saw Li Heng, patted the ashes on his body, and called out calmly: "Dad."

Li Heng was so impressed with this child, if he grows up, he will be fine, how many little girls will he have to provoke.

"Son, who taught you how to fight, neither you nor I have daddy."

Li Xiaoyang blinked his big naive eyes with a look of contempt: "Do you still need to teach fighting? You can win with quick eyes and ruthless hands."

Li Heng: "...." I was speechless for the second time today.

This kid is already incredible.

On the way back, Li Heng kept thinking about how he should tell Qu Yan about this matter.

At night, when Xu Mo was brought in by Xu Qianwei and Guo Meimei, he hid behind Xu Qianwei with bruised eye circles, and looked at Li Xiaoyang in the living room in fear.

"Father, he slapped my face." Xu Mo complained to Xu Qianwei aggrievedly: "You ask his father to beat him."

"You have the guts to say it!" Xu Qianwei caught Xu Mo out: "With five sixth graders, you can't beat one third grader. Are you losing your own people? It's mine!"

Isn't it embarrassing? Li Heng couldn't beat Xu Qianwei in the past, but now it's better, Qing is better than Lan, and his son was beaten by his son.

"Don't be so stingy." Li Heng put his arms around Xu Qianwei and dragged him into the living room: "Isn't it just children fighting, what a big deal, Qu Yan made prawns, and I'll make amends for you."

"There's no need to make an apology, it's even, Xu Mo asked someone to beat your son and got beaten instead, he deserved it." Xu Qianwei said in a low voice, "Just don't let his mother know, and don't let him play with those sixth graders."

"Success, son understands the truth, sit down, I'll help Qu Yan."

In the past few years, Qu Yan's cooking skills have become better and better. He is no longer limited to bone soup and fried cabbage. His cooking skills are comparable to that of a chef.

When dinner was served, Xu Mo sat across from Li Xiaoyang with a look of a doormat, wanting to cry but not willing to cry.

"Eat!" Xu Qianwei patted the back of Xu Mo's head with his palm: "Nothing."

Li Xiaoyang ate obediently all the time, and helped clear the table after eating. Guo Meimei comforted Xu Mo, helped carry things in, and apologized to Li Xiaoyang for Xu Mo.

"Xu Mo is still young, I will definitely discipline him in the future, he dare not trouble you anymore."

"It's not troublesome." Li Xiaoyang carefully held a plate: "But he can't be allowed to play with those brothers in the sixth grade, they will only fight with Xu Mo."

Guo Meimei knew that there were a few people in the sixth grade who brought Xu Mo to do good deeds, so it turned out that there were also them this time.

"This brat!" Guo Meimei smiled on the surface, but she was ready to deal with Xu Mo in her heart.

So Xu Mo went home and suffered another mixed doubles.

When Li Xiaoyang grew up, every year was like a day, and he had nothing special to do, except Xu Mo.

许默总是爱惹栗霄阳，最后被揍得惨败而归。

When Li Xiaoyang was ten years old, he went to learn judo. Xu Mo wanted to use strength to overcome softness, so he went to learn Sanda, and then he was beaten by Li Xiaoyang all the time, but he couldn't restrain him.

In Xu Mo's heart, Li Xiaoyang is just a fox, a bad guy, scheming and fond of small reports.

In Li Xiaoyang's heart, Xu Mo is a younger brother, really a younger brother, the kind that can be dealt with without any effort.

The two people who didn't get along since childhood, no one expected that they would get together in the end.

Li Xiaoyang was 25 years old. When he brought Xu Mo home, Li Heng's jaw almost dropped from shock.

Qu Yan wasn't surprised, he just said: "If you think about it, do it." It was exactly the same as what Qu Hua said back then.

I don’t know how Xu Qianwei and Guo Meimei were dealt with by Li Xiaoyang. Anyway, Li Xiaoyang and Xu Mo had a drink in the end. Xu Mo was drunk and didn’t go back to his room. He sat on the balcony and cried all night, cursing and laughing.