Li Jie glanced at Qiao Zuwang and withdrew his gaze, then picked up the braised pork on the table and prepared to walk out.
Unexpectedly, when Qiao Zuwang saw Li Jie moving, he immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. He put his hands in front of his chest and said with a vigilant expression.
"What do you want to do?"
Seeing Qiao Zuwang's trembling look, Li Jie couldn't help but roll his eyes.
In fact, he didn't really take action just now. He just made a few small counterattacks, all of which were done with skill.
As a result, Qiao Zuwang cried and screamed, making it look like he had beaten him so badly.
Although his current appearance looks a bit embarrassing, it is just embarrassing. Li Jie can guarantee that even if he is sent to the hospital for injury examination, he probably won't be able to detect even a soft tissue contusion.
"you……"
Seeing Li Jie continue to move forward, Qiao Zuwang was startled. He took several steps back on his hands and feet and said with a stern expression.
"You...you...are an unfilial son."
This time, Li Jie didn't even look at him. He stepped over and walked out of the kitchen calmly.
As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, Li Jie saw three little ones in the main room who were as frightened as quails.
"Brother...brother, are you okay?"
Simei ran over with her short legs and a few steps, her little face full of concern.
"It's okay." Li Jie smiled and pinched her fleshy little face: "Let's go, get ready for dinner."
"Um."
Simei sniffed, stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and nodded her head obediently.
The children were very happy to eat the meal in the evening, but Qiao Zuwang was not happy.
He is angry!
Stealing the chicken failed but losing the rice. I failed to beat the child, but I was "beaten" by the child.
In this family, who is the father and who is the son?
After getting up from the kitchen, Qiao Zuwang glanced at the main room bitterly, then dusted himself off and went out.
He was very hurt that he, an adult, could not control a teenage boy.
Since he was heartbroken, Qiao Zuwang had to do something happy and vent his anger.
What can you do to make him happy?
Of course it’s two games of mahjong!
As soon as Qiao Zuwang walked out of the alley, he met Aunt Wu who was walking. As soon as she saw Qiao Zuwang, she immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Brother Qiao, have you finished eating?"
Qiao Zuwang's face turned dark when he heard this. Did he eat it?
He ate a shit!
I was so angry!
However, he, who has always been concerned about face, of course could not admit this. His expression changed and he forced a smile.
"Ah, eat it, eat it."
As he spoke, he reached out and picked his teeth.
It was quite dark at night, so Aunt Wu didn't notice that Qiao Zuwang had a dark face before, but she still looked as normal and praised with a smile.
"Brother Qiao, your Yicheng family is really capable. Not only can he help you take care of the children at home, but his academic performance is also so good."
"This morning, I heard with my own ears that Yi Cheng of your family ranked first in the city this time. In ancient times, this was the top scorer."
"Oh, if our boy was half as good as yours, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."
Listening to Aunt Wu's praise, Qiao Zuwang's face showed a hint of embarrassment.
This little widow really doesn’t want to open any pot!
If your children were like that little brat, they would cause chaos in your family, and they might even 'beat' you.
By then you may not even have time to cry.
At this time, Qiao Zuwang was so angry that he didn't even think about the rationality of it. He just simply reasoned it by analogy, thinking that if it were the Wu family, Aunt Wu would also be beaten.
Little did he know that what he was experiencing now was entirely his own fault.
If he can behave like a normal parent, as long as he pays a little attention to his child, how can he be 'beaten'?
"Gone."
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Qiao Zuwang said a very perfunctory word and left.
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9pm.
Sanli was lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. From time to time, she sat up and looked through the window at the door.
Although Qiao Zuwang is an irresponsible father, Sanli still has feelings for her father.
After all, they are father and daughter.
Seeing that the night was getting darker and darker, and her father hadn't come back yet, she suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
If she were older, she might know that this feeling is called 'irritability'.
He stood up and took a look again. This time Sanli's movements were a bit big. Simei beside her was woken up. She opened her eyes just a slit and muttered in a low voice.
"Sister, don't keep moving."
After saying this, Simei closed her eyes again and soon fell asleep.
Seeing her sister's heartless look, Sanli couldn't help but glare at her angrily.
'You little idiot, he goes to sleep after eating and eats when he wakes up.'
Sighing silently, Sanli lay down again, but she kept waiting and couldn't fall asleep.
After a long while, she held her voice and asked outside.
"Brother, are you asleep?"
"No, what's wrong?"
Li Jie's voice came through the roller blinds into the small room inside.
"Brother, why hasn't dad come back yet? Where do you think he went?"
In the darkness, Li Jie curled his lips, where else could Qiao Zuwang go?
If you don't come back so late, you must have gone to play cards again.
"Sanli, this matter is not your concern. Get some rest early. He is such an old man and cannot be lost."
"But……"
Sanli hesitated for a moment and then swallowed her words. The elder brother was right. He is such a big man and cannot be thrown away.
At the same time, the father Sanli was thinking about once again came to a familiar place.
Police station!
That's right, Qiao Zuwang was arrested again.
But this time they were not reported, but they happened to catch up with the police station's raid.
Seeing a few slightly familiar faces, the police officer on duty looked through their files, and then said with a surprised look on his face.
"Is it you again?"
People come and go in the police station every day. Logically speaking, the police officer on duty will not remember the appearance of a certain person unless that person left a deep impression on him.
Among the four arrested veterans, the one who left a deep impression on him was Qiao Zuwang.
It was hard not to remember the incident when I was reported by my own children while playing cards. The police officer on duty had been a police officer for more than ten years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a thing.
What is extremely rare is that with such a father, the children in the family do not grow crooked.
It is not easy to produce good bamboo shoots from bad bamboo.
When asked by the policeman on duty, Qiao Zuwang and his poker buddies looked at each other, then lowered their heads in perfect agreement.
What a shame!
How could they not feel ashamed if they were caught twice by the same person?
Seeing this scene, the policeman on duty snorted coldly.
"You still know how to be ashamed!"
"Since you know the shame, why do you still make mistakes?"