Chapter Ninety-Three: Beat Your Sister

The factory director gave him a vacation, asked Leng Xiangbei to see a doctor, kept the receipts, and the brick factory would reimburse him for all the expenses of seeing a doctor.

Leng Xiangbei still got into Fu Yingshao's car, but he was uncomfortable, and nodded slightly to Fu Yingshao who was sitting in the front driver's seat, completely out of politeness.

Fu Yingshao nodded in response, and his gaze naturally fell on Leng Qingzhu next to him.

Leng Qingzhu looked back at Leng Xiangbei and pointed at him with his finger: "If the factory director doesn't say it, I don't see it, are you going to fool him like this?" ”

"It's not a big deal...... Leng Xiangbei's voice disappeared from the eyes of his mother and grandmother.

Leng Hongyi went to say hello to Master Wu.

My son's master, I can't even say hello when I come here.

Before leaving, Zhang Libao ran over and apologized to the Leng family.

The child was so frightened that he couldn't bear to blame him.

Leng Hongyi comforted him that he was fine, told him not to worry, sent Zhang Libao away, said goodbye to the factory director, turned his head to look at the little son in the car, Leng Hongyi suddenly changed a company, and made Leng Xiangbei shrink his neck with a serious expression.

Leng Qingzhu cast a disdainful eye on the fourth brother, he has been like this since he was a child, he is the demon king of the mixed world outside, and he is only honest in front of his father.

Looking at the four people crowded in the back row, Zhang Luo wanted to change places with her grandmother, but Mrs. Leng waved her hand and refused, she didn't dare to sit in the front, worried that she wouldn't be able to sit still.

Leng Qingzhu looked at Leng Hongyi, his father was tall and big, and he occupied a position in the back.

was rejected by Leng Hongyi: "Sit with peace of mind, don't toss." ”

The youngest daughter was uncomfortable, and he was afraid that she would be more uncomfortable when she was squeezed behind.

His eyes were aimed at his youngest son and he slapped him.

He doesn't beat his daughter, but that doesn't mean he doesn't beat his son.

Leng Xiangbei has been the most troublesome person in the family since he was a child, and he is naturally the one who is often beaten.

Leng Xiangbei dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he had completely lost his composure in the brick factory, and could only complain to his grandmother.

"Yes, it's light to hit you, and I don't want to think about it, it's so dangerous, what if I really smash you inside?"

"Then I can't sit idly by, oh, I can't smash it, Zhang Libao will be fine if I smash it, right?"

Leng Qingzhu raised his eyelids when he heard Zhang Libao's name.

Fu Yingshao saw it in his eyes and secretly kept his mind.

"Then you have to protect yourself, even if it's to save people, you can't put yourself in it."

Chen Baishuang said.

Mrs. Leng nodded: "Your mother is right, that's exactly what she said." ”

"He still wants to hide it from us, but I can't admit it when I see it." Leng Qingzhu made up for it.

Leng Xiangbei stretched out his hand and patted her hat: "Take care of yourself, you wear like a bear, you can still have a cold and fever, you are not a waste of wood-Dad, why are you beating me again?" ”

Leng Xiangbei's head hit again.

"Why do you owe so much? Hit your sister! Hit your sister! She has a fever, don't you know? Leng Hongyi said and slapped twice.

Leng Qingzhu's face was full of vegetables, and this didn't sound friendly at all.

"Then I hurt my leg! Why don't you say that you feel sorry for me? Leng Xiangbei bent, but his eyes kept looking ahead.

He slapped a little harder just now, and the hat covered Leng Qingzhu's eyes again, Fu Yingshao took out a free hand to help Leng Qingzhu lift the hat up.

Looking at Leng Qingzhu's nose, his eyes were revealed little by little.

He looked back at Leng Xiangbei with a cold expression, just in time to meet the other party's looking and defensive eyes.

The eyes of the two people met in the air, not giving in to each other.