Chapter 1109 What kind of person are you pretending to be?
Chapter 1109 What kind of person are you pretending to be?
"Okay, let's go home."
Su Qingcheng lowered her head and whispered in the little guy's ear, raised her eyes, and her cold eyes fell on Mr. Fu who was a little at a loss at this time.
"Old man, you also saw that the child was frightened and wanted to go home."
She said she was about to get up.
Holding the child in his arms with one hand, and supporting his little buttocks with the other, the posture of holding the child is extremely skillful.
This also fell into the eyes of everyone.
It was still snowing in the night outside, Fu Xiuyuan got up and wrapped the windbreaker behind the child around the child, covering his little head.
However, when the two were about to turn around, the old man's reprimand suddenly came from behind.
"stop!"
Su Qingcheng's footsteps stopped.
She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Fu Xiuyuan, meaning to let him deal with his grandfather, her mood was already bad enough.
Fu Xiuyuan patted her on the shoulder.
Immediately, the man looked sideways slightly, with a hint of coldness on his brows, and looked at the old man sitting at the top: "Do you have anything else to do?"
Simple four words.
Contains cold.
He almost vomited blood to Mr. Fu.
What is the use of raising this grandson?
Ever since Su Qingcheng confronted him, this grandson didn't help him with a single word, and it was fine if he didn't help him. He is a grandfather?
Let it go.
What's even more exasperating is that he actually stood by his unmarried daughter-in-law at this time and asked him what else he wanted?
The thing with the arm turned outward!
I don't know what is good or bad!
"Leave the child!" Mr. Fu got up immediately, and the crutch in his hand hit the ground heavily.
Bang bang bang!
Three times in succession, the old man's brows were stern, and his staring eyes were full of majesty that had been settled for a lifetime, filling the huge living room.
There was silence for a while.
Even the juniors who were watching the show at the side table unknowingly tightened their faces. It seems that the old man is serious.
This is to rob children.
Fu's mother, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up: "Old man, the child is well taken care of in Qingcheng's hands, and he is used to Qingcheng's care. It seems a bit inappropriate for you to snatch the child here now, doesn't it?"
"Humph!"
Who would have imagined that Mr. Fu would snort coldly.
"It's very good to be taken care of by her? When something happens, you can't speak when you open your mouth, but you just raise your hand to beat, and now you even say such stupid things as never coming to the old house again. Okay? This is called no, have, teach, support!"
"Who do you say is uneducated?" Su Qingcheng was annoyed when he heard this.
Mr. Fu didn't expect her to come back so bluntly. He opened his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You are getting more and more unruly!"
"Ha, rules?"
Su Qingcheng is also not to be outdone: "I always know that I have no rules, so you need to say? I don't care if I have no rules. It doesn't matter what you say about me, but if you say that the child is uneducated, I will never allow it! This child will He has his own reasons for throwing chopsticks, and you know the reason why you no longer come to Fu Zhai, why are you taking the blame for me here? What kind of person are you pretending to be?"
The following guilty.
The following guilty!
Mr. Fu was obviously stunned.
Seeing that the children don't want to come to the old house again, how can he ask Su Qingcheng to take the children away again, no matter what, he raised his crutches and slammed it on the dining table, and shouted at the bodyguard outside the door with an old and muddy voice: "You guys! What are you still doing in a daze? Take the child to me!"
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