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Chapter 907 Tongtong was bullied
Wang Kejun was a little confused and checked the packaging bag carefully. He didn't see the name or the price, so he had to ask the white tea in disguise: "How much does this cost? I'll give it to you later."
¡°It¡¯s not expensive, my family makes it.¡±
No wonder.
Wang Kejun dismissed her doubts. She was overthinking.
There were several children playing in the courtyard. Mo Zhitong was cute and good-looking. As soon as he appeared, he attracted the children's attention and invited him to play with them.
Mo Zhitong¡¯s IQ was too high to care about the games played by these children, but his mother wanted him to play more with his peers, so she had no choice but to go.
Even though he has a withdrawn temperament, he is still a child after all. Bai Cha watched secretly. Tongtong couldn't blend in at first, but after a while, he was infected by the laughter of these children, and his eyes showed a bit of warmth.
Mo Yuchen was dragged over by Wang Kejun¡¯s husband to play cards for 500 yuan a game.
At first, he thought he had heard wrongly. If Chu Xiyou and the others found out that he was playing a game of five hundred cards, they would probably be laughed to death.
Mo Yuchen played casually and didn't want to win at all, but he couldn't resist his good luck at cards and messed up a few times. Looking at the unsightly looks on the other players' faces, he put the tip of his tongue against his cheek, thinking that if he said no, It would not be good to have money.
But after that, he still played casually and never thought about trying to make these people win in any way. These people were far from the point where he needed to worry about it.
Wang Kejun¡¯s husband doesn¡¯t care about a few hundred dollars, but he is addicted to cards and loves to gamble, so naturally he doesn¡¯t like the feeling of losing.
He said with a smile, "Mr. Mo plays cards very well."
"It's okay." Mo Yuchen replied lukewarmly, and made a fuss while speaking.
???????????????????????????????? Not interesting.
It¡¯s so boring.
Mo Yuchen didn't want to waste any more time and stood up directly, "I'm tired, you can find someone else."
"Hey, if you don't bring something like this, you will want to run away after winning." The other two were unhappy when they saw this.
Mo Yuchen sneered, looked at the money that he had never touched, and said casually: "I'll pay you back."
"This is what you said, you can't go back on it." The loser burst into laughter when he heard this and quickly got his money back.
Wang Kejun¡¯s husband looked at Mo Yuchen¡¯s leaving figure with a bit of exploration in his eyes.
This man¡¯s behavior, inside and out, does not look like an ordinary person, but he is indeed dressed simply and drives an ordinary car.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
After a while, the sound of a child crying suddenly came from the yard.
At this time, Wang Kejun was showing off her two-carat diamond ring to Bai Cha, and kept saying how exquisite the cut of the diamond ring was, just because she saw that the ring on Bai Cha's hand was very ordinary.
??The ring given by Mo Yuchen to Bai Cha is something I don¡¯t usually wear. It¡¯s too expensive. I worry about whether it will be robbed when I go out on the street. I also worry about whether it will be broken when I do anything.
And Mo Yuchen usually wears the silver ring that Bai Cha once gave him. It is elegant and not expensive, so Bai Cha also wears the same style.
?This way we can see that they are a couple.
When Bai Cha heard the cry, he ignored Wang Kejun and ran over quickly. He saw a child standing in the middle of the courtyard crying, while Tongtong was lying on the ground beside him.
Bai Cha¡¯s face changed suddenly, and his voice became shrill with fear: ¡°Tongtong!¡±
She stepped forward and picked up her son. Seeing Tongtong's eyes open and her face a little pale, she hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Where is it hurt?"
Mo Zhitong shook his head, then showed his mother the palm of his hand, "This is the only place."
There were scratches there, the white and tender palms were now covered with dust and mud, and there was faint blood oozing from the wounds.
Mo Zhitong didn't care about the injury on his hand. He bent down to pick up the broken toy on the ground, his eyes full of sadness.
"Is the toy broken? It's okay. Go back to mom and buy it again." Bai Cha felt distressed and asked Wang Kejun who followed him, "Do you have any alcohol and cotton swabs?"
"Yes, yes." Wang Kejun was confused. Hearing Bai Cha's question, he turned around and went to get it.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the crying child cried even louder. He stopped Wang Kejun and pointed at Mo Zhitong: "Uncle, he pushed me."
Wang Kejun woke up now, looked at his nephew, then at Mo Zhitong, cleared his throat and said, "What is going on, Xiaojun, please explain clearly."
"I just touched his toy, and he came over to grab it and even hit me"
Bai Cha was angry. She knew that her son, Tongtong, was not an unreasonable person. She was angry in her heart, but she still politely said to Wang Kejun: "We will talk about it later. Can you bring the alcohol first?"
The child's cry also attracted other adults. Seeing Mo Zhitong being held in Bai Cha's arms, Mo Yuchen stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"
Bai Cha shook his head: "I don't know, but Tongtong's hand was bruised."
Wang Kejun¡¯s husband appeared soon after, and Xiaojun seemed to have seen his supporter, so he ran over and continued to cry.
" Xiaojun has been pampered since he was a child. He is the only child in the family and is spoiled by his grandparents. Wang Kejun's husband also loves this nephew very much. When he sees his nephew crying so wronged, his face becomes pale.
Wang Kejun¡¯s alcohol was brought, and Bai Cha didn¡¯t care about anything else. He treated Tongtong¡¯s wound first, ¡°It hurts a bit, Tongtong, bear with it.¡±
Mo Yuchen hugged his son and pressed Tongtong's head behind his shoulder to prevent Tongtong from looking. Bai Cha held Tongtong's hand with one hand and wiped it with alcohol with the other.
The pain of alcohol on the skin was too much for a child, and Mo Zhitong winced in pain.
After wiping the white tea clean, I discovered that there was a stone embedded in the wound. Only a cotton swab could not remove it, so I had to go to the hospital for special treatment.
Mo Yuchen also saw it and opened his lips and said, "Go back and deal with it."
There are no big hospitals here, only small clinics, and Mo Yuchen is not at ease.
Bai Cha thought the same thing and nodded.
However, before they took any action, Wang Kejun came over and said angrily: "Bai Cha, your child has to apologize to Xiaojun."
Bai Cha looked over with cold eyes, glanced at the child who had stopped crying, and asked coldly: "Why? That child is fine at all. It is my son who was injured. It's good that I didn't settle the score with you."
"That's not what you think. It's your children who are at fault first."
Bai Cha laughed angrily: "Okay, then tell me, what did my Tongtong do wrong? We can't just listen to one side of the story. Tongtong, tell me, what happened?"
Mo Zhitong looked at Xiaojun. When Xiaojun met his gaze, his neck subconsciously shrank.
I don¡¯t know why, I¡¯m just inexplicably scared.
After a long time, Tongtong finally spoke: "He wanted to play with my toys, and I gave them to him, but he didn't cherish them at all and even broke them. I wanted them back, but he wouldn't give them to me. When he tried to snatch them, he pushed me away. On to the ground.¡±
It would be fine if it were another toy, but this toy was bought for him by his mother and he values ??it very much. It took a lot of determination to let Xiaojun play, but who would have thought that the other party would not cherish him at all.
Mo Zhitong looked at the broken toys on the small table aside, feeling sad. She leaned on her father's shoulder lazily, her nose twitching and feeling extremely aggrieved.
Not only did he fail to protect the toy, but he also lost the fight, which was so embarrassing.
"Actually, it's no wonder that Mo Zhitong is only four years old, and Xiaojun is several years older than him, so he is naturally stronger than him.
"No, I didn't break it, it was already broken." Xiaojun shouted without conscience.
Wang Kejun¡¯s husband¡¯s eyes fell on the toys on the table. His expression suddenly changed. He took a few steps forward and picked up the toys to look at them carefully. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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