Little slutty celestial master

Li Weiran stared in the direction of Xiong Shuo's departure in a daze, trembling his mouth for a long time and choked out the words 'bad bastard'!

Swallowing, Li Weiran decided to be self-reliant, his father and mother are nearby, he can't continue to sit in this stinky ditch, he has to go home quickly to find his grandma, so as to save his life.

Holding his hands on the slippery ground in the ditch, Li Weiran gritted his teeth and tried to support himself.

It's fucking painful, isn't that bone in his ass really fucking cracked?

Just when Li Weiran grinned in pain, his eyes lit up, and a light came from above his head.

Lifting his head stiffly, Li Weiran saw his father squatting on top of his head holding his mobile phone, looking at him expressionlessly.

Slowly sitting down again, Li Weiran shrugged his shoulders and the corners of his eyes at the same time, showing a pitiful expression to his father.

But before Li Weiran had a good mood, Li Zijin stretched out his left index finger and shook Li Weiran: "I'm not your mother, let alone your grandma. Your trick of pretending to be pitiful is useless to me, so try another trick."

Li Weiran shook his body, and asked in a low voice, "Where's my mother?"

Li Zijin replied without thinking, "Your mother didn't come, today it's just me and your uncle, you choose one."

"You're talking nonsense," Li Weiran said with a weeping face, "I saw my mother just now, how could my mother not come, Dad, I want to pick my mother."

Li Zijin narrowed her eyes: "Did you see your mother just now?"

Li Weiran realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly shut his mouth tightly, his eyes rolled around, and he didn't dare to look at his father again.

Li Zijin gritted her molars and stretched out her fingers to poke Li Weiran's forehead a few times: "Li Weiran, Li Weiran, let me tell you what's good about you."

Li Weiran lowered his head and said humbly: "Dad, there is a reason for me to come out this time, I hope I can have a chance to explain."

"You don't have a chance to explain this time," Li Zijin said ruthlessly to Li Weiran, "Li Weiran, let me tell you the truth, your troubles this time have exceeded the red line I left for you, this time you will die Look for the heart that your grandma and your mother came to save your life. You choose, me and your uncle, you pick one quickly."

His father is good at leg skills. Although his uncle's leg skills are not as good as his father's, but with his own language and sarcastic attacks, he is about the same as his father.

It's a dead end in anyone's hands, and neither of these two Li Weirans wants to choose.

After pondering for two seconds, Li Weiran raised his head and smiled meanly at his father: "Dad, I choose my grandpa."

He and his grandfather have a tacit understanding of treating each other like air, so it is definitely right to choose his grandfather.

As soon as Li Qingquan was mentioned, Li Zijin rolled his eyes and raised his hand to greet Li Weiran on the forehead: "You still have the nerve to mention your grandpa, you still have the nerve to mention your grandpa, do you know how worried your grandpa is about you these days?"

Li Weiran shrunk his shoulders and held his head in his hands, while thinking about what his father said.

Did his father say something wrong, that his grandfather would really worry about him?

After hitting him a few times, Li Zijin stopped. It wasn't that he calmed down, but that Li Weiran's academic performance was poor. He was worried that if he hit him a few more times, Li Weiran would be able to approve the report card that Li Weiran would bring home next time.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing his forehead without feeling anything, Li Weiran raised his head and asked, "Dad, do you think my grandpa is worried about me?"

"No one in the family is in a hurry," Li Zijin shouted, "Little bastard, get out of here immediately and go home and kneel down to confess your mistake to your grandpa."

Li Weiran's face collapsed: "Dad, my butt is hurt and I can't move."

"what?"

Li Weiran showed that pitiful expression to his father again: "Dad, I fell in, and the bone on my butt seems to be cracked."

Li Zijin looked at Li Weiran with a horrible face: "How old are you, how could you fall into such a big ditch."

"Dad, I don't want to talk about how I fell in." Li Weiran raised his hands in pain, "Get me up first, this place is really dirty."

Li Zijin looked at Li Weiran helplessly, put his phone on the ground beside him, stood up and wanted to pick a suitable posture to pull Li Weiran up, but he didn't expect to step on Li Weiran just after he stood up and took two steps to the side On the mop stick that was just broken.

The mop stick was round, and Li Zijin felt his feet slip, and he jumped uncontrollably into the ditch where Li Weiran was sitting, and stepped hard on Li Weiran's left calf.

Li Zijin only felt as if he heard a 'creak' from his son's calf, and the next moment, he froze and didn't dare to move anymore.

He is 182 tall and weighs almost 140. He just jumped on his son's calf. Can his son still have his leg?

Li Weiran's eyes were always dark, and he felt as if his father had also fallen, and the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his lower left leg.

His face turned pale, and Li Weiran couldn't help howling: "Oh, my legs!!"