I stole your luck and caused my wife's death, making you regret being a human being.

The portrait of the grandson and the brazier were all over the floor.

The old man's calm expression cracked, as if this kick would not allow his grandson's soul in the underground to rest in peace, making him feel lost and unable to find his way.

"Zheng Jiayu, come out!"

His grandson died tragically.

Zheng Jiayu's father watched coldly.

He just wanted the child to kowtow three times to his grandson. He felt that his request was not excessive at all and could even be considered considerate.

I even feel that the Zheng family will not refuse to kowtow. It is such a reasonable request. Everyone will just think that he is kind and generous.

but……

Only a few days after his grandson died, his portrait and brazier were kicked over.

He hit a wall!

house.

Dabao heard the old man yelling outside and answered loudly, "I'm not going out, you old man, you bad guy."

Want to bully her.

She grunted as she moved the tables and chairs to the door and blocked it.

I sat on it, leaned back, hugged my arms and waited for my parents to come.

Mom and Dad said so.

If you encounter danger, ensure your own safety, hide, and wait for your parents.

She didn't want to kowtow to Zhou Yu.

It wasn't her who killed Zhou Yu, so why should she kowtow herself? Why didn't she ask others to kowtow? This bad old man bullied her.

Her two feet were shaking, she knew her parents would be here soon, so she was not afraid at all.

outside the house.

The teachers gathered in one place.

Some parents also heard the noise and came to pick up their children, but actually stood there and did not leave.

The teacher of the small class asked, "What should we do?"

The teacher who was originally in the middle class and now teaches the senior class said, "Let Zheng Jiayu come out first. He only kowtows three times. The dead are the most important. The old man is old, don't let him get angry..."

As he said that, he went to knock on the door, "Zheng Jiayu, come out first."

Dabao answered loudly, "No."

The teacher of the senior class said angrily, "You have to be obedient."

Dabao: "I don't want to be obedient. Go away, you bad old man. Lie on the board."

She was furious.

They are all bad people, which makes her so angry.

She reached into her pocket and took out a candy that Yingying had hidden behind her back. She tore open the paper and put it in her mouth.

Outside.

The teacher of the big class was so angry that he died.

Shen Yun's daughter, Shen Wei, asked in confusion, "Teacher Tian, ​​why did you call Zheng Jiayu out? Zheng Jiayu hasn't done anything to offend Zhou Yu. Shouldn't you ask Uncle Zheng to come over now? What if Jiayu is bullied?"

As she spoke, she pulled her brother to the front of the house and stood guard, not letting anyone in.

Xiao Taotao quietly pulled his little brother aside and said, "Go to the principal's office and call Uncle Zheng and tell him that a bad old man is trying to bully Dabao."

The younger brother received the order and immediately took off his clothes and ran towards the office from under the teacher.

Xiao Taotao also quietly stood next to Shen Wei, with his little hands stretched out, as if this could prevent anyone from passing.

"Grandpa, you are an adult, you can't bully Dabao."

The teacher of the senior class argued, "You are still young, you don't understand..."

She wanted to call her colleagues to separate the three children.

The result is hula la.

Someone immediately shouted, "Dabao, let me help you."

"I'm here to help you too!"

"Hey? You little brat, come back here!" A parent who was watching the fun found that the child had slipped away from his hands. When he looked again, he found that the child was standing in front of the door.

And it seems like a chain effect.

One child stood up, and two followed...

Soon, all the children in the middle class, except those who were held back by their parents, gathered in front of the door.

"Sister Dabao, don't open the door!"

"Today, with me, Old Sun, here, no one can bully my Dabao sister."

Dabao quietly opened his eyes a little and looked out. Seeing that his little brothers were so sensible, he felt guilty for bullying them in the past and decided to bully them less in the future.

The parents did not allow the child to get involved and quickly came over and forcibly took the child away.

It was only because the old man said with great sorrow, "My grandson is dead. I have no other intentions. I just want the children to kowtow to her so that my grandson can rest in peace in the underground."

Everyone feels embarrassed to bully the old man who has lost his son, daughter-in-law, and now grandchildren.

We can only take the child away by force.

"Ahhh, Sister Dabao, I'm so sorry! Wait until I, Old Sun, finish dealing with the monsters and then I'll come help you hold on!"

The parent was so angry that he pulled off Old Sun's pants and beat him on the spot.

Your parents fed you, gave you drink, and let you study. Who do you think we monsters are going to piss off to?!

Partially...

Dabao was moved and responded: "Old Sun, I will remember you. Goodbye."

Fewer and fewer people were coming to the door.

It looked like there was no one left and the teacher of the senior class was about to come and open the door.

Dabao was thinking of quietly climbing out the window and escaping.

At this time...

A voice rang out, "Teacher, I'm here to pick up Zheng Jiayu."

Dabao stopped climbing through the window and moved the table away with a clatter. He opened the door and said, "Mom!"

She ran like the wind, forming a perfect arc, avoiding the dirt on the ground and pounced on Su Ying.

Xiao Taotao and Shen Yun's twins also ran over, "Auntie Su."

Su Ying said to the children, "Thank you for helping Dabao."

She glanced at the teacher of the senior class.

Said to the middle class teacher, "Teacher, I've picked up Zheng Jiayu."

She appeared in a swagger, holding her daughter's hand.

Then he left through the main gate in a swagger.

The old man stared at Su Ying. She was just a young woman, but she was so arrogant in front of an old man like him and wanted to take Zheng Jiayu away! It was simply outrageous. When did this society have the turn of a younger generation, a woman, to be so arrogant?

He built up his anger and was about to speak.

There was a clang.

Su Ying went over and put the portrait and brazier back in place.

He kicked the brazier several meters away.

By the way, he lifted his heel and patted the non-existent dust with his hand, "It's a good kindergarten, but all kinds of dirty things are placed here. Those who know about it think it's a kindergarten, and those who don't think it's a ghost."

"This kindergarten allows this kind of thing. It makes me doubt whether it is right for me to send my child here."

"Indeed..." Shen Lu brought a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Su Ying.

Su Ying unscrewed it and poured it directly on the pile of paper money. He also had the good manners to throw the empty bottle into the trash can.

The parents around gasped.

The old man's pupils shrank sharply and he looked at Su Ying without making a sound.

Su Ying met his gaze with an icy cold stare and said calmly, "Grandpa Zhou Yu, the dead should stay where they belong. Don't make a scene by carrying your grandson's photo around everywhere. Everyone knows that your grandson is not a good person, and you are not a good person either. There's no need to publicize it."

"The merits your son and daughter-in-law sacrificed on the mission have been almost used up by your grandson, but there's no way they can protect you forever."

"If you bully my child again, I'll scatter your grandson's ashes and see who's more restless."

Dabao held his mother's hand and repeated, "Scatter your grandson's ashes."

Su Ying said, "Dabao, let's go."

Dabao: “Let’s go!”

The old man never expected that the small one was an iron plate and the big one was a steel plate. It was completely out of the ordinary. He was so angry that his blood pressure soared, his eyes darkened, and then he fainted with a thud.

And then… a stroke.