Four Gods Group 1: The Escaped Wife of the Chief President

Vol 2 Chapter 10: Uncle, my name is Tong Mo



Vol 2 Chapter 10: Uncle, my name is Tong Mo

010 Uncle, my name is Tong Mo. "I can just run to them and tell them that my little brother bullies me and scolds my mommy. Those two grandma will definitely be on my side, and they will definitely connect with his dad. Mom scolds together!" the little guy said immediately.

"Yes, no matter what the two women think in their hearts, they may also think of your mother like those in that little boy's family, but verbally, they will definitely disdain the little boy's parents first." Leng Shaochen said , Looking at the little guy with satisfaction, Ruzi can teach!

  This is human nature. No matter how nasty and dirty you think, you still have to be upright and open in front of others.

  What people want to see is always the fault of others and their own, especially using others' nasty to set off their own magnanimity.

  The little guy nodded a little understandingly, moving very slowly, it seemed that some things still needed to be digested.

"Remember, it's not just a rampage to show that you are a man. In order to achieve your goal, you can sometimes use a little wrist, even if it is not so glorious, even if you take a little detour, the important thing is that the final goal can be the most complete. The way to achieve it." Leng Shaochen said.

  Leng Shaochen doesn't feel that teaching children these conspiracies is wrong. On the contrary, learning them early is to protect yourself as soon as possible.

  In Leng Shaochen's heart, there is no clear distinction between right and wrong, only good and bad for him.

"You used force, it caused harm to the other party, but it was only physical damage, and it had no substantial effect, and when you hit him, you also got hurt, didn't you?" Leng Shaochen Look at the little guy's hand.

  The little guy is only five years old, his whole body is thin-skinned and tender, and he can't stand any harm at all. Just now, he hit Jianjian's teeth with a punch and broke his hand.

  The knuckles of the fist still have a healthy tooth print. The skin on the tooth print is torn and blood is oozing out.

  Leng Shaochen suddenly made a move that even felt strange to him. Before he could understand it, he had already taken the little guy's hand.

  Looking at the bloodshot on her small fist, she couldn't help but frown. The bloodshot on her white and tender little hand looked so obvious, and a trace of indescribable pain hit her chest.

  He took the handkerchief out of his pocket and gently wiped off the blood for the little guy.

  "You hit him, and you got hurt and felt pain." Leng Shaochen said, "The real lesson is to let yourself be unharmed, but you can inflict the greatest blow on the opponent."

   "If you hit that child, the neighbors will scold you for not telling you, and his parents will definitely find your mother." Leng Shaochen said lightly, looking at the little guy's eyes with a very serious expression.

   "I can see that you love your mother very much and want to protect her, don't you?" Leng Shaochen said.

  The little guy nodded heavily: "I won't let anyone hurt Mommy, no one!"

Leng Shaochen nodded: "But as soon as this incident comes out today, his parents will definitely come to the door, and they may say something awkward. Without tutoring, it’s easy for a mother to be born or raised by a mother. Point to your mother’s nose. Scolding is definitely indispensable."

  The little guy clenched his fists to endure. He knew that uncle's words were the least lethal words, but he couldn't bear them.

  It’s not like this mommy, why is it so framed!

  Leng Shaochen looked at the little guy's annoyed appearance, couldn't help but smiled comfortingly, and touched his soft hair.

"So, to solve the problem, you can't just look at the present, but also think about the future, and consider the people around you." Leng Shaochen said, "You will be angry today, but it is to protect your mother, but because you don't think about it. Zhou, instead of involving the closest person, understand?"

  The little guy nodded vigorously: "I understand, uncle, I will definitely think about it before I act! I was wrong with the beating today, I will apologize, but he insulted my mom, they must also apologize!"

   "Yes, if you are right, you must never give in!" Leng Shaochen nodded.

  Looking at the little guy was still very upset, Leng Shaochen rubbed the little guy’s brows with a good temper: “Don’t worry, it’s not good to be an old man at such a young age. By the way, what’s your name?”

   "My name is Tong Mo." The little guy said, and the answer was straightforward.

  Leng Shaochen was taken aback: "Tong Mo, Tong..."

  Looking at the little guy, who had the same last name as the woman he could never forget, made Leng Shaochen feel even more different about the little guy.

  I wanted to say something, but the phone rang, it was Shen Zong’s call.

   "Hello? Got it, I'll be there." Leng Shaochen said, and hung up the phone.

  The little guy looked at him reluctantly. Today, his uncle taught him a lot, and it was his mum and godfather who had never taught him.

  The little guy is so small, he has never been in contact with these, no matter how clever he is, he will not know these "conspiracies" taught by Leng Shaochen out of thin air. Now, when Leng Shaochen talks about it, it is as if he has been stunned.

  He felt that he had too much common language with this uncle, and with the same amber eyes, he felt like his own relatives, and immediately made the little guy feel intimacy with Leng Shaochen.

  As soon as he heard Leng Shaochen call to leave, he was immediately reluctant to hold Leng Shaochen's clothes corner.

   "Uncle, are you going to leave?" The little guy said reluctantly. Those big eyes were watery, so that no one would be willing to leave him.

  Leng Shaochen patted his cheek: "I'm just passing by and always have to leave."

  The little guy let go of the corner of his clothes in disappointment, stepped back a few steps, and stopped talking.

  Leng Shaochen looked a little unbearable, and said: "I will still come around occasionally, and I will come to you when the time comes."

   "Really?" The little guy suddenly raised his head, his entire face lit up, his big eyes full of expectation.

  Leng Shaochen nodded: "Really."

   "Then let's make it so, uncle must come over!" said the little guy, for fear that Leng Shaochen would forget it, or just perfunct him.

   "My words count." Leng Shaochen said.

   "Okay, then I'll wait for Uncle." The little guy looked at Leng Shaochen and said firmly.

The corner of Leng Shaochen’s mouth was not obvious, and he glanced at the little guy again. He really likes the little guy. Otherwise, depending on his personality, how could he talk to a stranger, especially a little guy who doesn’t understand anything. The kid said so much?

   "Ah, by the way, uncle, your handkerchief!" the little guy suddenly shouted, still holding Leng Shaochen's scary, burberry square.

  Leng Shaochen turned around and said faintly: "Keep it, as a memorial for you to remember today's event."

  The little guy nodded, and clenched the handkerchief with his small fist, as if it might be blown away by the wind, he didn't even mind the blood leaking from the wound on the knuckles.

  He is a man, not afraid of this injury!

  Leng Shaochen got in the car. Every time he came here, he would not drive that Bugatti Veyron, but a relatively low-key Cadillac.

  Although for ordinary people, this car is not low-key at all, but it is much better than that dazzling Bugatti Veyron.

  The little guy didn't move, he watched the car slowly drive forward and disappear into the corner of the community.

   Hearing the sobbing in his ears, the little guy turned around and saw Liang Xiaoxiao standing not far away, still whimpering and crying.

  The little guy rolled his eyes impatiently, walked over and said, "Why are you still here?"

   "I...I..." Liang Xiaoxiao wiped away his tears, "I was scared when I saw you fighting just now."

   "It's okay, you go back quickly, otherwise people will look at you and think I'm bullying you!" said the little guy.

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  Well, we Chen Shao has a unique style when educating our son~~


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