"Mom and dad, how do you look at the child, I haven't come back in a few years, you let the child learn the terrible kung fu, if the child has three lengths and two shorts, I won't forgive you!"

Seeing the news, and with the encouragement of Xiao Guohui, a dog-headed military master, Wang Gouzi and Xu Quanjun’s parents came one after another. The first thing they got home was to fight for the role of a loving father and mother, to learn art for their children and the elderly at home. There was a big fight.

"God, Dad is back. Dad will take you to live in the city after finishing this matter."

Wang Gouzi's father Wang Fen bought him a large bag of new clothes and toys, and there are many snacks that Wang Gouzi has never eaten.

From the moment he remembered, he was laughed by a kid playing as a wild child with no parents and no moms. Unlike the parents of other children, they would still come back to the city to get money and occasionally send them toys and food. Since Ma left, there has been no more news.

Wang Gouzi said when he chatted with his elders who came back to work for the New Year. His parents gave birth to a son outside. Compared with the younger son who was raised around him, he was brought up by his grandparents since he was a child. His elder son is naturally not worthy of their emotions.

It's just that grandparents have been coaxing him all the time, fooling him into saying that his parents still hurt him, just because he really has no money and he can't take him around to raise him.

Wang Gouzi has always comforted himself that the latter is the truth, so he has to learn art and work hard to make money, and he will be able to reunite with his parents by then.

Now Mom and Dad are back, his dream seems to come true.

Wang Gouzi thinks that this may be his best seven-year-old birthday gift.

Yes, it will be his seventh birthday in half a month.

"That surnamed Jiang is really too much. That kind of crooked kung fu. Their surnamed Jiang's own practice is done. What do the children of other people have to do, do they have to teach them to be sick? Is he happy? I think it is him The heart is too poisonous, so he only cut off his sons and grandchildren. This is a retribution."

Wang Fen did not have much patience to coax his son. After putting a pile of gifts in his son's hands, he discussed with his wife how much money should be blackmailed.

Their younger son was about to go to elementary school. They had to buy a house and settle down before their son went to school. Over the years, they also saved some money. If they could get three or four hundred thousand yuan from the river, The down payment for a small house is more than enough.

If more compensation can be made, perhaps the house can be decorated in one step.

"Fen'er, what do you mean?"

Wang Fen's hump-backed old lady was scolded by his head, and then he heard the conversation between him and his daughter-in-law's countless rivers.

"What do you mean? He has bruised my son like this, and I can't sue him, either give money or go to jail, he chooses it himself."

Wang Fenzhenzhen said eloquently.

Strictly speaking, he has also been favored by Jiang Liu, his father, and Jiang Sanchun, but where a small favor is important is money. For people like Wang Fen, dignity and morality are not a necessity, but benefits are real things.

"I am your son. When this matter is over, I will take the dog to the city. We will take the children to see you every New Year in the future. Haven't you seen your little grandchildren?"

Wang Fen's words were almost threatening. He was right. The grandson's son and grandson were the most important to the old lady. How good was an outsider in Jiangliu to her. Compared with his bloodline dear ones, is she more important than her? Do not you know.

Sure enough, after listening to his words, the hunched old lady was silent.

"Ke Xueyi is our own initiative, how can we ask Xiao Jiang to ask for money."

Wang Fen's old lady opened her mouth and murmured angrily.

"Oh, I need a few hundred thousand. The old Jiang family can leave a lot of money for Jiang Liu. Now, how much can the Jiang family spend on him alone, he may not even see this money at all. In my eyes, it’s different for us. With this money, I have the back and forth travel expenses, and I can let the two children get a better education. Mom, don’t you want to watch your grandson stand out ? Or would you rather watch Gouzi learn this kind of skill and suffer harder?"

"Master is very good."

Wang Gouzi vaguely understood what his dad said. His dad seemed to think that the master was not good to him. He quickly put down the toy in his hand and ran to his parents and raised his head to explain.

"God, do you want to see your brother, your brother always misses you, and keep asking me what his brother looks like."

Instead of answering Wang Gouzi's question, Wang Fen crouched down and said lovingly about the little son.

"Think, I want to see my brother."

Wang Gouzi nodded with emphasis, although occasionally he would be jealous of the younger brother who was raised by his parents, but he was still looking forward to the relative in the blood line that he had never met.

If he sees his younger brother, he will treat this younger brother like his brother Binbin treats his two younger sisters.

"Does it hurt to practice?"

Wang Fen asked again.

"pain!"

After thinking for a while, Wang Gouzi chose to be honest.

"That's it. In the future, you can not only live happily with your brother, but you can stop practicing this kung fu. Don't you think of your parents, as long as you are obedient, your parents will take you away from here."

Wang Fen followed the temptation, he touched the head of his eldest son.

After all, this is also his biological son. If he can really get some money from Jiangliu this time, he will take the child away. If the amount of money is not as expected, it is a pity that he and his wife A good son can be raised, and that child will only be the youngest son they brought with them.

Wang Gouzi didn't know the real thoughts in his dad's heart, and listened to the beautiful life he dreamed of, he couldn't help but be a little infatuated.

******

"The head of the village is no longer good, and those people are rushing up the mountain again. You must avoid Xiao Jiang.

The villagers have been guarding against death for several days, but they can’t stand the intention that people want to make things worse at this time, and put in the media reporters under the mountain, some charities that spontaneously gather after hearing the news, and well-intentioned people.

The villagers on patrol noticed this situation and hurriedly notified them.

But where is the two legs comparable to those who drove into the mountains? Not long after they learned the news, those people also rushed to the village.

"We are here to help you."

This is a spontaneous speech from a kind-hearted person who saw tears in the eyes but had to practice inhuman skills. The child was shocked and wanted to help them with their meager strength.

Over this trip, they also brought a lot of supplies, such as some second-hand old clothes, and some new toys, they hope that those children who are out of school can return to campus.

It was Gu Xinxing who led these spontaneous masses and organized charities.

She never thought that things would be so big, the wave of public opinion even exceeded her previous expectations, but Gu Xinxing felt that such public opinion pressure is good, because it is a good thing for children to stop learning this inhumane skill. It is also a good thing to persuade them to return to school.

If they are worried about economic issues, and now she has found so many kindhearted people and charities, this worry can also be eliminated.

The village chiefs and policemen who did not act in this matter, and the rivers that insisted on inheriting this inhumane skill should indeed be punished.

Gu Xinxing felt that she was right, so this time she still ran boldly at the forefront.

"What about Jiangliu, where is Jiangliu, doesn't he think that his approach is too excessive? Does he know that his behavior has violated the law?"

"Should he be fair to the children who were hurt by him."

...

Similar remarks were asked by reporters carrying long guns and short guns.

"You have never finished, you all said that this is the skill of others. They are kind enough to teach those children, otherwise we will have the conditions, how can children get big money when they grow up, let's talk about it, It's not that Jiang Liu forced them to learn, it was allowed by the children and the elderly in the children's family, why are you trying to hold the Jiang Liu all the time?"

The few left-behind youths in the village stopped these reporters and wished to roll their eyes in the camera directly.

Joke, what day did they live, what day did the Jiang family live with, and if Uncle Jiang didn't teach children outside the Jiang family, they would all want to follow along.

Hardship is unbearable for people who are used to a good life outside, but for them, there is a lot of meat for white rice and meals. It is worth the bitterness to build a house and marry a wife. But no.

Now people who come and scold the rivers are all standing and talking without backache. The villagers think that if they let them experience their own lives, I am afraid they are now fighting to learn art.

"Can children seven or eight years old know what kind of decision they made? Are their grandparents in their 50s, 60s, and 60s and 70s sure that they are not being fooled by the river?"

Reporters simply can't listen to those words, or say some of them listen to them, just to click, and to sell, they will only assume that they have not heard these words.

"Today we came here but were invited by the parents of the children. They were the guardians of the children. The parents didn't know about the children learning art. Jiangliu's practice had constituted a crime."

There were still too few people in the village. The reporters quickly broke through the line of defense, but just before they rushed to the village, they revealed a news that surprised everyone.

What do the reporters mean?

*****

Soon, the Jiang family was surrounded by reporters and angry, ready to scold this perverted kind-hearted person who tortured children.

The parents of the three children headed by Xiao Guohui stood at the forefront, and among the three pairs of parents, just stood the somewhat cringing Wang Gouzi and Xu Quanjun.

"I didn't expect it. I was desperately making money abroad. My son was actually guilty of such crimes in the village. I am a dad who has failed."

Xiao Guohui gritted his teeth, and came with tears. In addition to the villagers who knew the character of others, everyone else was moved by his acting skills. He felt that this was a better father.

The media pointed the camera at him. At this time, some people were holding a mobile phone to broadcast live, preparing to witness the bad guys being punished.

"My wife has severe uremia and is unable to take care of a few children at all. Jiang Liu just drilled this loophole. My six-year-old son coaxed him to learn this skill, and now the child can't get sick. , When I came out, the child was still full of bed and rolling and said that my father hurts, my father, I don’t want to learn skills."

Xiao Guohui's voice was trembling, and his wife didn't speak with a wooden face. She also twisted the flesh behind her waist with her hands, giving her a warning look.

Zhang Yanfen remembered two missing daughters, and Xiao Guohui told her that his concubine was a lady.

She twitched her lips, wondering if she should say something that was against her.

It was just when she was about to speak, that the afterglow of her eyes saw through the dark crowd the river that stood outside the crowd and hugged her two girls.

The other party is not in the house!

And, his two daughters were actually beside the river!

Zhang Yanfen didn't have time to think about what was going on. After tightening his nerves, he did what he wanted to do most.

That was in front of all the cameras, spitting heavily on Xiao Guohui's face.

"Bah, you are a dog!"