Chapter 218 Damn it, I am your mother
Wang Xiaohu pointed at Ultraman and said: "Ultraman doesn't like me. He doesn't interact with me or play with me."
< br>Wang Dayang looked at Ultraman in a doll suit beside him, and he stepped forward: "I'll give you two hundred yuan, and you play with my son for a while."
Wang Dayang looked arrogant , which makes people very unhappy. Mo Yan's eyes turned cold.
Nan Jia came today to vent her anger on Mo Yan, just to treat Wang Xiaohu. How could she coax him.
Nan Jia ignored Wang Dayang, she hugged Mo Yan and walked out.
Seeing Ultraman about to leave, Wang Xiaohu cried even louder: "Ahhhhh".
Wang Dayang reached out and held Nan Jia's shoulders to prevent her from leaving: "Stop, I'll give you 500."
The aura on Mo Yan's body became a little scary, and he stretched out his hand to hold Wang Dayang opened his hand. It's just that Mo Yan broke it off very hard.
Wang Dayang patted Mo Yan on the back hard, "You little brat, what do you want to do?"
Wang Dayang used so much force that Nan Jia even took a step back.
Mo Yan’s eyes were frighteningly dark. He hated his child’s body very much! He has no ability to resist at all, and there is no way to protect Nanjia.
Nan Jia put Mo Yan on the ground and stood in front of Mo Yan.
Nan Jia was so angry that he actually beat the child. Nan Jia was filled with anger: "Do you have the quality? Can you beat our child?"
"Ha" Wang Dayang snorted coldly: "What? Your child is so valuable? You can't do it yet?" Touched? Gold rim? ”
Wang Dayang stretched out his hand and pushed Nan Jia hard: "I not only pushed your child, I also dared to push you. What can you do?"
Mo Yan crossed over to Nan Jia and wanted to vent his anger on Nan Jia, but he He was grabbed by Nanjia.
As a mother, she should protect Mo Yan by herself. How could she let Mo Yan rush in front of her.
Mo Yan tightened his hands, he must find a way! We must not let Nanjia be bullied in vain! He won't let Wang Dayang have an easy time!
Nan Jia took off his gloves and slapped Wang Dayang hard.
The fat on Wang Dayang's face was shaken by the slap, and Wang Dayang twisted his face for a long time without reacting.
When Wang Dayang reacted, he stared at Nan Jia with scarlet eyes. He was like an angry beast: "Ah, I'm going to beat you to death."
Wang Dayang rushed towards Nanjia.
Mo Guangyang saw this scene as soon as he walked to Mo Yan's classroom. When he found out that Ultraman was Nan Jia, his eyes suddenly shrank, and then his fingers moved slightly.
"Pa" Wang Dayang fell heavily to the ground.
Wang Dayang lay on the ground grinning. He fell seriously and his whole body was so sore that he couldn't stand up.
Nan Jia took this opportunity to threaten Wang Xiaohu: "Have you seen what happened to your father? If you bully others, I will use magic to deal with you."
Nan Jia finished her harsh words, She pulled Mo Yan and ran outside. When she turned the corner, Nan Jia glanced at Mo Guangyang aside, and she took Mo Guangyang's arm.
After running away from school, Nanjia felt relieved. Wang Dayang will definitely not be able to catch up.
Nanjia pulled the two children to sit on a bench nearby. Nanjia reached out and took off the hood on her head.
Nan Jia's head was covered with sweat, and her hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her face, but Nan Jia's eyes were astonishingly bright.
She stared at Mo Yan with a smile. She reached out and touched Mo Yan's hair: "I've avenged you. I wonder if Wang Xiaohu will dare to bully you in the future."
She was shining brightly. His eyes suddenly entered Mo Yan's heart.
“Ding, the first star will drop another two cents.”
The smile in Nanjia’s eyes became even more pure.
Mo Yan's heart was trembling, he didn't dare to look into Nan Jia's eyes, he focused his gaze on Nan Jia's clothes, and said: "Stop laughing, quickly take off all the doll clothes on your body. "Nanjia took off her doll clothes, and her clothes underneath were also soaked.
Mo Yan held the hood in his hand and paused. How could there be such a stupid person who was simply kind to him?
Mo Guangyang didn’t understand what was going on: “Mom, it’s such a hot day, why are you wearing such a thick doll? And what happened just now?”
Nan Jia He told Mo Guangyang what happened.
A circle of golden light suddenly flashed around Mo Guangyang's black pupils.
He was a little jealous, Nan Jia was really too good to Mo Yan.
Nan Jia didn't notice the change in Mo Guangyang's expression. She folded the doll clothes and put them in the bag and said, "Okay, go home. I'll make curry chicken nuggets for you."
But Mo Yan noticed the change in Mo Guangyang's mood, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
While Nan Jia was cooking in the kitchen, Mo Yan looked at Mo Guangyang beside him. He walked over for the first time, and then said quietly to Mo Guangyang: "There are some things that you can't envy."
Mo Guangyang suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Yan. Of course he knew what Mo Yan meant by his incomprehensible words. Mo Guangyang's eyes were particularly unfriendly.
The angrier he got, the happier Mo Yan was: "It's useless to stare at me."
Mo Guangyang suddenly got off the table. He pushed open the door of the restaurant and reached out to hug Nan Jia who was cooking: "Mom, who do you like more, Mo Yan or me?"
Nan Jia patted Mo Guangyang's head and said perfunctorily: "Why are you asking? Don't make comparisons. Comparisons will make you unhappy."
Mo Guangyang is still a child. To say that he liked Mo Yan more would hurt his young heart.
But if she wants to say that she likes two people equally or prefers Mo Guangyang, if Mo Yan finds out in the future, she is afraid that her young heart will be hurt.
Mo Guangyang shook Nan Jia's legs and shouted: "Mom, I want to know. Just tell me."
Nan Jia changed the subject: "Do you want to know tonight? Are you eating delicious food? If you hinder me like this, I won’t be able to cook it well.”
Mo Guangyang knew he wouldn’t get the answer, so he slowly let go of Nan Jia’s legs and walked away from the kitchen. go out.
Mo Yan leaned against the door and said in a proud voice: "Why humiliate yourself? She likes me more."
The emotion in Mo Guangyang's eyes was gloomy, and he glared at Mo Yan.
Mo Yan's heart suddenly sank, would a child have such an expression?
Mo Yan had doubts about Mo Guangyang's identity in his heart.
But Mo Guangyang is not someone who gives up easily. He thought of something and raised a smile on his lips.
"Pa" Mo Guangyang patted his arm hard, and then sat on the ground.
Mo Guangyang was indeed cruel to him. His arm that was patted was red and even a little swollen.
Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Guangyang's movements.
Why does Mo Guangyang want to frame him? And gain sympathy?
Mo Guangyang shouted at Mo Yan: "What are you doing?"
Oh, he really wanted to slander himself.
Mo Guangyang's voice was so loud that Nanjia could hear him shouting. She thought something had happened and walked out of the room.
As soon as Nan Jia opened the kitchen door, he saw Mo Guangyang sitting on the ground. His eyes were reddish and he looked pitiful after being bullied.
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