If Lu Ziqian was an adult, Tong Qiao would have slapped him away, but it's a pity that he is not.
Forbearance, adults cannot argue with children.
Tong Qiao twitched her lips and said, "It doesn't matter. Just watch it if you like. Auntie, it doesn't matter."
Lu Ziqian's two little eyebrows began to knot, "I don't like to be disturbed when I watch TV."
Tong Qiao grinded her teeth, "What do you mean?"
"You go." Lu Ziqian said coldly.
Tong Qiao's hands curled up slightly and then released, suppressing the tumbling emotions inside her, and tried her best to say softly: "I won't disturb you if I don't speak."
"Why are you such a thick-skinned woman?" Lu Ziqian looked unhappy, "I dislike you, can't you tell?"
Tong Qiao swallowed the anger that rushed to her throat and forced a smile, "I see, why do you dislike me?"
"Do you need a reason to dislike someone?"
The smile on Tong Qiao's lips could no longer be squeezed out, "I think it's necessary."
"Isn't it okay to see that you don't like it?"
Bang!
The small universe in Tong Qiao's body completely exploded.
She grabbed the remote control from Lu Ziqian's hand and said while adjusting the channel: "Little brat, do you really think I'm afraid of you? You don't like me, and I don't like you? Everything is wrong. It's a first-come, first-served basis. I watch the TV first, and I can watch whatever I want."
Lu Ziqian pursed his lips and glared at Tong Qiao, his chest rising and falling, and his nose was breathing heavily.
Tong Qiao was amused by his appearance and tilted her head to look at him, "Do you know what you look like now?" Before Lu Ziqian could answer, Tong Qiao said to herself: "Like a boiled kettle, steaming out. heat."
"Give me the remote control." Lu Ziqian's black grape-like eyes widened even more.
Tong Qiao raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't give it, it's not polite at all. Auntie has to teach you what it means to respect your elders."
"You are a bad woman. I don't want you to teach me. If you leave, you will not be welcome in our family."
Tong Qiao suppressed the smile in her eyes and asked seriously: "What's wrong with me?"
"You are a bad woman if you steal my daddy. I hate you. Go away." Lu Ziqian said, sliding down from the sofa and dragging Tong Qiao's arm out.
Tong Qiao sat still, with another faint smile on her lips, "You brat, you still want to pull me with your strength?"
Lu Ziqian tried his best, his little face turned red from suppressing it, but Tong Qiao still didn't move at all, and said with a smile: "Boy, don't waste your efforts, just sit down and sit down. I'll probably show you a cartoon when I get happy later."
Lu Ziqian's little cheeks were bulging with anger, his watery eyes were as wide as copper bells, and the top of his head seemed to be about to smoke. Tong Qiao found that angry little look particularly cute, and couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch his red cheeks. The little face said, "Okay, don't be angry, let's live together peacefully, okay?"
As soon as Tong Qiao stretched out her hand, Lu Ziqian's fleshy little hand slapped her hand away, and then he threw himself on her. He greeted her with his little fist and said angrily: "Bad woman, bad woman …”
Lu Ziqian's height just reached Tong Qiao's belly. After being caught off guard and punched a few times, Tong Qiao held his little wrist. A child of four or five years old may not be very strong, but he used his strength, especially when he hit her. The force on Tong Qiao's belly was not small at all.
At this moment, Children's Qiao was really angry. His face darkened and his voice became a bit colder. "You are a scoundrel, aren't you? If you keep hitting me, do you believe I will spank you?"
Lu Ziqian swung his wrist hard, but he couldn't get rid of it. He was so angry that his eyes were red and he jumped on the ground, "Let me go, let me go. I'm going to tell dad that you bullied me and ask him to kick you out." "
At first, Tong Qiao felt that Lu Ziqian was just a kid and she could just let him go and coax him, but listening to what he said and what he did, he could make people angry to death in minutes.
Where is this lively and cute child? He is clearly a little devil who is so angry that he will not pay for his life.
Tong Qiao felt that she should have a good argument with him, "You have always been bullying me. How did I bully you?"
Lu Ziqian couldn't hear Tong Qiao's words. He couldn't move his little hand away. He became anxious, raised his calf and started kicking Tong Qiao's calf, "I told you to bully me, I told you to bully me."
"Little devil, are you still excited?" Tong Qiao held Lu Ziqian's two small wrists with one hand, pulled him to lie on the sofa, and slapped his butt with the other hand.
Tong Qiao just wanted to scare him, but she didn't really try hard.
Lu Ziqian suddenly felt like a crazy little beast and started struggling violently on the sofa. He felt that his dignity as a man had been violated. Although Jin Shen had been very strict with him since he was a child, he had never spanked him. "Bad woman" , I want to fight with you..."
The big one and the small one got into a fight on the sofa.
Aunt Lin was cooking in the kitchen. The sound of the range hood, the sizzling sound of cooking, and the sound of the TV in the living room all merged together and drowned out the noise of the big and small fights, so she had no idea what was going on outside. There was a 'big fight'.
When Lu Jinshen and Sheng Yufei walked in, Tong Qiao was 'ravaging' Lu Ziqian's bob. Her black and shiny hair was messed up by Tong Qiao. She was laughing at Lu Ziqian, "Little devil, auntie will do it for you." He has an afro, so handsome! Hahaha... "
"Zi Qian." Sheng Yufei didn't expect to see such a scene when she entered. She didn't even bother to change her shoes and ran in with a look of panic.
When Tong Qiao heard the sound, she turned around and saw a beautiful and dignified woman running towards her. The next second, Lu Ziqian was pulled away by the woman and held in her arms.
Sheng Yufei touched Lu Ziqian's body with an anxious expression, as if Tong Qiao had abused her son, "It's all mom's fault. Mom should have picked you up from school."
Lu Ziqian saw Lu Jinshen changing shoes at the door, hiding in Sheng Yufei's arms and burst into tears, "Mom, this woman is hitting me. I don't like her, can you let her go?"
Tong Qiao was completely stunned by the scene in front of her. This little devil was fighting her like a little tiger just now. How could he turn into a weak chicken in an instant? Are you still crying? Are all children today so good at acting
Sheng Yufei glanced at Tong Qiao, her eyes reproachful and helpless, and then she tidied Lu Ziqian's chicken coop and coaxed her, "Zi Qian, be good, don't talk nonsense, why would such a big person like aunt hit you?"
"What's going on?" Lu Jinshen came over and asked with a frown.
Only then did Tong Qiao realize that Lu Jinshen was back, "I..."
"Dad, she spanked me and pulled my hair. I hate her. Can you drive her away?" Lu Ziqian lifted his pear-shaped little face from Sheng Yufei's arms and interrupted Tong Qiao's words.