mtl008 Chapter 207 My Dad is Super Awesome
Chapter 207 My Dad is Super Awesome
"No, how can you talk like that!"
The woman was anxious, perhaps because all children were like fairies in the eyes of their parents, with all the advantages.
She is like a powder keg, and her son is her fuse, which can explode at any time.
"I don't know how many people have told me my son is handsome before. Letting him take a photo with your child is a sign of respect for you. Otherwise, do you think you deserve it?"
The little boy in his arms licked his fingers, his face full of slovenliness, "That's right."
Fu Yueci's face looked extremely ugly.
His father was a bit of a germaphobe, and he passed the trait down to his second and third brothers, but he himself didn't inherit it.
But now, seeing this sloppy kid, he felt like he suddenly came into being.
Compared with this child, his sister is simply a fairy.
From the nails to the hair, he is so clean that I feel like I will be infected when I stay with this child.
Perhaps the expression on his face was too obvious, and the woman was unhappy again.
"Actually, your child isn't that good-looking. Don't be so self-righteous. You're using your own child to make money, and then you refuse to take photos with us, the gods. Don't be so hypocritical."
Fu Yueci's eyebrows twitched, and his handsome face darkened. He licked his lips, his face cold.
"Didn't you hear me? I told you, my sister's pictures were stolen."
He couldn't help it, and after looking up and down at the child in the woman's arms, he pulled the corner of his lip and smiled mockingly.
"We don't rely on our children to make money, but your children really can't earn this much money."
This was not polite at all. The woman was so angry that she widened her eyes and pointed at him.
"You, you mean my child is ugly?"
The child in her arms followed suit, pointing at Fu Yueci and saying, "How dare you say I'm ugly!"
Fu Yueci remembered clearly that this finger was the one he used to pick his nose just now.
He moved to the side, not because he was scared, but because his non-existent mysophobia was acting up.
But his action obviously caused misunderstanding between the mother and son.
The boy looked at his fingers, feeling somewhat pleased with himself, and stretched them further forward.
He is really powerful. Even such a big guy is afraid of him.
So he couldn't help feeling a little smug, and turned his finger, pointing at Qingqing.
"I want to take a picture with her and show it to my classmates. Please let her take a picture with me!"
Qingqing shook her head and leaned softly on Xiao Su's shoulder, covering her little face with her hands, still holding the bag of potato chips tightly in her arms.
She shook her head, and said in a baby voice, "No, no~"
She didn't want to take a photo with this person because she saw him picking his nose and sucking his fingers.
She doesn't like dirty things, nor does she like dirty boys.
She likes clean ones, white or pink, like Sister Wenyou.
"Did you hear that? My sister said no." Fu Yueci felt disgusted, but still stood in front of the finger. He had a blank expression on his face, and his beautifully contoured eyes were cold.
"Also, take your dirty hands away."
The woman is not afraid at all, it's just a cold face, it's the same for everyone else.
Seeing the people gathered around them, she felt more confident and straightened her back.
"Why are you so fierce! I take pictures with your kids because I respect you. Do you know who my husband is?"
Her children learned quickly and picked up 70% of the arrogance on her face.
"Exactly, do you know who my father is?"
Fu Yueci was stunned for a moment. This sentence was too unfamiliar. He had never heard anyone say it since he was a child.
No?
He didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, "I don't care about you, love whoever you want."
He is already sixteen years old and is no longer at the age where he would fight with his father when quarreling outside. It is childish.
Xiao Su patted him, not intending to waste time on this mother and son. "Let's go, Xiao Ci. It's a waste of time to argue with them."
"it is good."
Fu Yueci also discovered it.
This kind of person is obviously the kind who is good at finding trouble. Generally, this kind of person is experienced. If you quarrel with her, you will be dragged down to her level, which is simply called lowering your intelligence.
Seeing that they were about to leave, the woman was still unhappy. She stood on tiptoe and looked into the crowd, looking for her husband while shouting non-stop.
"You two, if you have the guts, don't leave. You became scared when you heard my husband was coming, didn't you?"
Her child also shouted, "That's right, if you have the guts, don't leave. My dad is super powerful. He can beat you to death with one punch!"
Hearing this, Qingqing crawled out from Xiao Su's shoulder. She looked at the little boy behind her with a smug look on his face. She couldn't help but feel angry for a long time and was as angry as a little pufferfish.
“My dad is awesome too!”
The girl's voice was childish, but her tone was firm.
The little boy didn't believe it. He waved his little fist and said, "My dad is a good boxer. He can knock a kid like you flying with one punch."
The little girl was stunned for a moment, and imagined in her little head the scene of herself being knocked away, like Wolf.
She shook her head and dismissed the image.
Even so, her father is the best.
She blinked her big eyes and said fiercely, "What's the big deal? My dad can shoot a gun. He can kill a—"
Before she could finish her words, Xiao Sumei's heart skipped a beat, and without thinking, she reached out and pinched her little mouth.
The little girl looked like a little duck, turning her head away in confusion, not understanding what was happening.
After relaxing a little, she was puzzled and asked in a vague voice, "Uncle..."
Xiao Su released his hand, rubbed her little head, and said softly, "Qingqing, let's not argue with them. Let's go play on the Ferris wheel, okay?"
The little girl was stunned for a moment, and her eyes dimmed a little.
She seemed to have forgotten what she was about to say and nodded obediently, "Okay!"
The woman behind him snorted, a look of ridicule on her face. "You're so incompetent, why are you pretending? I thought you were so powerful, but you're still lying at such a young age. You're nothing special."
Xiao Su paused, stopped and turned around.
Looking at the woman's arrogant expression, he spoke slowly and calmly, each word being straightforward.
"Shut up, that's it."
The woman was stunned and wanted to say something, but for some reason the words couldn't come out.
Xiao Su turned around and carried Qingqing away. After walking a long way out of the encirclement, he frowned and muttered something.
"What's wrong with Fu Sihuai? Why did he shoot in front of the child?"
He took out his cell phone and handed Qingqing to Fu Yueci.
“This person is really…”
Fu Yueci rubbed the little girl's furry clothes curiously, and the smile on his face had never disappeared since he took Qingqing.
"Uncle Xiao, are you calling my dad?"
Xiao Su nodded, then shook his head and looked at the bag of snacks in Qingqing's arms.
"Not for him. I'll have someone deal with this mess."
After saying that, he felt in his pocket and took out a card with fireworks and dolls printed on it.
"Take Qingqing and go play first. Just bring your card and you don't need to buy a ticket. I'll be waiting downstairs."
The Ferris wheel takes 25 minutes per ride, and by the time they both finish their ride, he will have finished explaining everything on his side.
"okay!"
As long as he can be alone with Qingqing, he will never be unhappy.
Fu Yueci ran to the ticket office with the child in his arms. With the help of the card, he successfully took Qingqing on the train.
After watching them get on the Ferris wheel, Xiao Su found a place with few people to make a phone call.
I saw a snack packaging bag with Qingqing's name printed on it on the ground. It was covered with dust. I don't know how many times people had stepped on it. The originally white little face was stepped on black.
He walked over, bent down and picked it up.
I was so angry that I wanted to run back and kick Mr. Fu like a traitor.
This grandfather will cheat his children.
If this person wasn't bored, would his Qingqing be printed into a packaging bag and left on the ground for people to step on?
During the time he made the call, Xiao Su picked up more than a dozen snacks of various kinds, all piled in front of him.
He didn't throw it away, he wanted to take it back and question Mr. Fu.
By the way, reduce the time he spends with Qingqing. It would be best to deprive him of it all and let him do whatever he wants all day long.
Mr. Fu, who was directing the business of another company, suddenly felt a chill on his back and sneezed twice in succession.
The people in the conference room immediately showed concern for him.
But Mr. Fu raised his hand and stopped it decisively.
He rubbed his nose and muttered to himself.
Who is secretly cursing him behind his back?
No need to think, it must be Fu Sihuai, the unfilial son!