Pluto's cub is three and a half years old, and his seven brothers spoil him

Chapter 111 I finally found him
"Fun! It's fun!"

Seeing that the waitress didn't dare to do anything with his family, the little boy was even more proud.

He tossed and tossed several times before finally ordering the dishes.

But while waiting for the food to be served, the brat seemed to be bored, and started to play tricks again.

He began to randomly throw the used paper towels on the table back, and he also balled up the disposable paper cups and threw them back at random. The disposable chopsticks were also broken into pieces and thrown randomly.

All the diners sitting around their family frowned.

However, the little boy's parents seemed to have not seen it at all, and they were all swiping their phones on their own.

But in fact, they have all seen it, and they just don't want to care about it.

They seem to think that there is nothing wrong with their son's behavior, and they don't feel that their son's behavior has caused trouble to others.

Until the diners at the table next to them said to them unbearably:

"Can you take care of your child? He threw the tissue into our hot pot, how can we eat it!"

The person who spoke was a young man who looked to be in his early 20s, like a working-class office worker.

"Isn't it just throwing in a tissue? As for making such a fuss?"

The little boy's father gave the young man a squinting look, and said indifferently, "If you think you can't eat it, then don't eat it!"

"you……"

The young man's temper was also aroused all of a sudden, and he said angrily: "Are there any parents like you? At this time, instead of talking about educating the children, they indulge the children to behave recklessly. As expected, if there are bad children, there must be bad parents." !"

The young man spoke out the aspirations of many people at once.

Sometimes it is not the bear children who are hateful, but the bear parents who allow the bear children to do whatever they want.

Hearing this, the little boy's father suddenly became angry. He immediately slapped the table and shouted at the young man:
"You have the guts to say it again, believe it or not, I will cut you?!"

The young man didn't feel afraid or flinched, and rolled up his sleeves all of a sudden, wanting to have a big fight with the other party.

But the little boy's mother stood up, stopped the little boy's father, and persuaded:

"Okay, husband, are you going to fight with these people? If they take the opportunity to touch porcelain, it will be troublesome to pester us!"

Saying that, the little boy's mother also squinted at the young man, as if it was natural to say:

"My child is only six years old, and he didn't intend to throw something into your hot pot on purpose. Why do you bother with a child so much? If it's not possible, I'll pay you for another pot!"

She still didn't realize her child's fault, and even felt that it was the person who cared about her child.

Her precious son can never go wrong.

"That's right! Isn't it just a hot pot? How much is it worth? I'll pay you at worst. One pot won't work, but two of you, ten, one hundred, I can afford it!"

The little boy's father patted his chest, looking rich and powerful, like a nouveau riche.

The young man clenched his fists in anger, as if he was on the verge of exploding.

The partner who was at the same table with the young man hurried over and pulled him back to the original seat, and lowered his voice to persuade:

"Okay, okay, let's not cause too much trouble, this family is unreasonable at first glance, and too much entanglement with them will only make you messy."

The less trouble, the better.

Since the other party is willing to compensate them for a new pot, they will not pursue it based on the principle of turning the big into the small.

After all, they are already very tired from living in this city every day, and they don't have the energy to cause or deal with some troubles.

This is probably the helplessness of the adult world.

All the scenes that happened in front of her eyes fell into Xiao Yanbao's eyes, and she couldn't help asking Li Qichen:
"Fourth uncle, why didn't his parents educate him when that little brother did such an outrageous thing?"

Seeing that little boy do such a series of bad things, Xiao Naibao was also very angry.

I really want to educate him for his parents.

Li Qichen glanced back at the family of three, and said meaningfully:
"Yan Bao, you have to know that not everyone in this world is a good person, some people are born bad!"

Although this kind of brat is very proud now, he will definitely be beaten by this society in a short time!

After all, not everyone is willing to swallow their anger, there will always be someone who can't bear to educate him.

At this moment, several people sitting at the table next to Li Qichen and Xiao Yanbao began to whisper, discussing the family of three in a very small voice:
"I said, why does this family of three look so familiar? In the news that was very popular on the Internet some time ago, a brat deliberately pushed a flower pot on the balcony of his house to hit passers-by, and hit a seven-month-pregnant woman." Pregnant woman, caused that pregnant woman to completely lose the baby in her womb..."

"It seems to be this little boy!"

"Really? Fuck! That's too much!"

"Did the police not deal with him?"

"It was dealt with, but because there was no conclusive evidence to prove that he did it on purpose, in the end it was just a criticism and education and nothing happened."

"Ah? How could this be? He killed a little life that was about to be born!"

"..."

Hearing these words, Li Qichen and Xiao Yanbao's brows were tightly wrinkled into a word "Chuan", and their blood pressure increased significantly.

In their eyes, this family of three was already like evil spirits, even worse than those evil spirits.

The unlucky ghost sitting on Li Qichen's shoulder folded his arms unconsciously, and said seriously, "You humans are all afraid of ghosts. In fact, humans are sometimes scarier than ghosts like us!"

This sentence is true.

Ghosts generally don't take the initiative to harm people, but many people will maliciously harm others for no reason.

Hearing what the unlucky ghost said, Xiao Yanbao unconsciously bit his lip, his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something seriously.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in her ear:

"Found him, found him, found him..."

This voice successfully sent a chill down the back of the little milk bag, and the hairs stood on end one by one.

She widened her eyes slightly, and hurriedly asked her fourth uncle Li Qichen who was sitting opposite her:
"Fourth Uncle, did you hear anything?"

"what sound?"

Li Qichen frowned: "There are voices of people talking everywhere here. My kind of social fear is really not suitable to appear in this kind of online celebrity shop."

Xiao Yanbao ignored Fourth Uncle's complaints, and asked the unlucky ghost sitting on his shoulder: "Uncle Unlucky Ghost, did you hear anything?"

The unlucky ghost shook his head blankly. Like Li Qichen, it only heard the noise of the hot pot restaurant.

But Xiao Yanbao seemed to be unable to hear the noise in the hot pot restaurant, and only heard a voice that seemed to float from a very far away, constantly echoing in his ears——

"Found him, finally found him!"

(End of this chapter)