Chapter 37 Fatty, I’ll tear you apart
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Jiu Yang Zhu Zhu
At this moment, the child's mother, Luo Min, was frightened when she heard the sound and rushed out in a rage.
When he came out, he saw his son crying in Jiang Wan's arms.
Jiang Wan was picking up her son's butt and looking around.
Jiang Wan is fat, and her movements have nothing to do with gentleness and elegance, and are even downright rude.
Luo Min felt a roar in her head, rushed over, grabbed her son, and kicked her hard on the arm.
"Go away, don't touch my son!"
At this moment, Luo Min was like a crazy she-wolf. If Jiang Wan came forward again, she would rush forward and bite him hard.
Jiang Wan was so angry that her tooth ached, but the child was the most important thing at the moment.
She hurriedly pointed to the child and said, "Quickly see if he is injured anywhere."
Seeing this, Luo Min didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly checked his son. Sure enough, there was a shallow scratch on his arm, and blood oozed slightly.
Luo Min's eyes were so distressed that her eyes were red. She was taking a nap at home just now, but she didn't expect that her son would open the door and come out to play by himself, and something like this would happen.
In her opinion, this is a military compound and the safest place in the world.
But she never dreamed that someone would plot against her son.
Luo Min held the child and gritted her teeth at Jiang Wan:
"What did you do to my son? You are crazy!"
Jiang Wan hurriedly explained: "No, it's not what you think, it's your son!"
"Shut up!" Luo Min was furious.
"Who is my son? Could it be that my son crawled over and scratched himself? He is only three years old, what does he know!"
"You bitch, you are so crazy. Look clearly, my son is only three years old. What does he know?"
Jiang Wan was speechless.
Luo Min couldn't care less about his temper when he was so angry, he started to curse angrily.
It just so happens that she is from the south, and she can still speak Mandarin at ordinary times, but when she gets anxious, she will speak in dialect.
To Jiang Wan, it was just a gibbering curse.
Jiang Wan couldn't understand it, but she could tell that some of the sentences were national curses.
She was angry: "That's enough for you. You are sick. This is where I cook. I am frying the cat's ears. Your son came to climb my pot. Do you still blame me?"
"Did I grab him and put him on the stove or something?"
Luo Min was slightly stunned and looked down, and sure enough he saw Jiang Wan making delicious food.
I guessed that my son smelled the smell and came to grab something to eat, but Jiang Wan found out and beat him.
Although she feels a little unjust, she is protecting her shortcomings. Besides, what does a three-year-old child know?
Seeing that Luo Min was silent for the moment, Jiang Wan roared:
"While you and I are going crazy here, why not go take a look at your son's arm."
Luo Min sneered indifferently: "My son is very skinny, this little injury is nothing."
"Don't try to find excuses to avoid me. Let me ask you, even if my son came here by himself, why would you take off his clothes?"
Jiang Wan laughed angrily: "Let me check where he is injured. Are you sick? Do you think I want to molest your son? He is only three years old!"
"Even if you take off your clothes in front of me, I won't even look at you!"
Luo Min was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about..."
Perhaps it was because Luo Min's voice was too loud that Tiantian started crying again.
Jiang Wan looked at the child crying hoarsely, and then looked at Luo Min, who was determined to tell her a truth.
Her patience was worn away.
"Okay, okay, you have to argue with me, right?"
"Then let's settle the account for your son breaking two of my bowls first!"
When he came out, he saw his son crying in Jiang Wan's arms.
Jiang Wan was picking up her son's butt and looking around.
Jiang Wan is fat, and her movements have nothing to do with gentleness and elegance, and are even downright rude.
Luo Min felt a roar in her head, rushed over, grabbed her son, and kicked her hard on the arm.
"Go away, don't touch my son!"
At this moment, Luo Min was like a crazy she-wolf. If Jiang Wan came forward again, she would rush forward and bite him hard.
Jiang Wan was so angry that her tooth ached, but the child was the most important thing at the moment.
She hurriedly pointed to the child and said, "Quickly see if he is injured anywhere."
Seeing this, Luo Min didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly checked his son. Sure enough, there was a shallow scratch on his arm, and blood oozed slightly.
Luo Min's eyes were so distressed that her eyes were red. She was taking a nap at home just now, but she didn't expect that her son would open the door and come out to play by himself, and something like this would happen.
In her opinion, this is a military compound and the safest place in the world.
But she never dreamed that someone would plot against her son.
Luo Min held the child and gritted her teeth at Jiang Wan:
"What did you do to my son? You are crazy!"
Jiang Wan hurriedly explained: "No, it's not what you think, it's your son!"
"Shut up!" Luo Min was furious.
"Who is my son? Could it be that my son crawled over and scratched himself? He is only three years old, what does he know!"
"You bitch, you are so crazy. Look clearly, my son is only three years old. What does he know?"
Jiang Wan was speechless.
Luo Min couldn't care less about his temper when he was so angry, he started to curse angrily.
It just so happens that she is from the south, and she can still speak Mandarin at ordinary times, but when she gets anxious, she will speak in dialect.
To Jiang Wan, it was just a gibbering curse.
Jiang Wan couldn't understand it, but she could tell that some of the sentences were national curses.
She was angry: "That's enough for you. You are sick. This is where I cook. I am frying the cat's ears. Your son came to climb my pot. Do you still blame me?"
"Did I grab him and put him on the stove or something?"
Luo Min was slightly stunned and looked down, and sure enough he saw Jiang Wan making delicious food.
I guessed that my son smelled the smell and came to grab something to eat, but Jiang Wan found out and beat him.
Although she feels a little unjust, she is protecting her shortcomings. Besides, what does a three-year-old child know?
Seeing that Luo Min was silent for the moment, Jiang Wan roared:
"While you and I are going crazy here, why not go take a look at your son's arm."
Luo Min sneered indifferently: "My son is very skinny, this little injury is nothing."
"Don't try to find excuses to avoid me. Let me ask you, even if my son came here by himself, why would you take off his clothes?"
Jiang Wan laughed angrily: "Let me check where he is injured. Are you sick? Do you think I want to molest your son? He is only three years old!"
"Even if you take off your clothes in front of me, I won't even look at you!"
Luo Min was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about..."
Perhaps it was because Luo Min's voice was too loud that Tiantian started crying again.
Jiang Wan looked at the child crying hoarsely, and then looked at Luo Min, who was determined to tell her a truth.
Her patience was worn away.
"Okay, okay, you have to argue with me, right?"
"Then let's settle the account for your son breaking two of my bowls first!"
