Chapter 1952 Lively
However, when the movie was still in the exciting part, suddenly, the man's pad was caught.
The man was stunned and opened his mouth and was about to get angry, "Who robbed me - Disen?"
Looking at his son, the man frowned, "Don't make a fuss, give it to me, go eat your snacks... Why are you eating like this? It's so dirty, wipe your face by yourself."
"I don't want to eat or wipe it. I want to play games with you." Disen blinked and stuffed the pad behind his seat. "I want to play hide and seek with you, just like Mommy played with me,
Or you perform a small animal to show me.”
"Oh, this is on the plane, I can't play hide-and-seek with you! And Disson, I have to watch a movie, give it back to me, okay?" The man tried to smile.
"No, I want to play the game."
"Give me the pad back."
"Not to return."
"I said, let you return it to me!" The man was angry and reached out and pulled his son's shoulder and wanted to get it, but who knew that his son was faster than his.
Don’t underestimate the reactions of children. In certain things they care about, their reactions are more sensitive than adults.
After the man got the pad first, the man wanted to grab it. In order to compete for it, he pulled it away several times. Disson was in pain and got angry, so he picked up the pad heavily and threw it hard!
"Pap!"
It hit the luggage rack, made a loud noise, and then fell down.
Fortunately, the male passenger sitting under the luggage rack had noticed the movement here. When he found something was wrong, he quickly leaned inside, otherwise he would definitely hit his head if he fell down.
But the male passenger and his wife sitting on the left were angry because of this.
"What are you doing? This is an airplane, can you keep it quiet?"
"Can you take care of your child? How did you become a father!"
The two stood up and scolded the man.
"You dead cub, what are you throwing around!"
The man gritted his teeth and knocked the boy's head, then went to the aisle to pick up his pad, "What a big deal, it didn't hit you again, why are you calling?"
"What's wrong? You seem disappointed that you didn't hit us?" The male passenger was stunned.
"How do you speak!" his wife also said angrily.
The noise was too loud, so the flight attendant came over again, first asked about the situation, then comforted the couple, and finally warned the man and his son.
"I know, there are so many things." The man muttered.
He focused on his pad, and the person who checked the test turned black.
I don’t know where the screen was hit, but there were cracked patterns.
"Are you tired of living? Look at what you did, you have broken it!" The man whispered to the boy.
Disen was covering his painful head and staring at him with an angry look. Hearing this, he raised his neck and said, "I'll throw it away, I'm happy! Who told you not to play games with me?"
"You play by yourself, I'm going to do mine."
"I don't care. I want you to play with me. If you don't accompany me, I will throw it away and let you be scolded by them." Disen said.
The man looked over in shock and met his son's provocative gaze.
So, he came out of his heart, stretched out a slap and blurted his son's face.
The man never takes care of his children, and the child is always taken by his mother. This time the family went abroad to play, but the mother got sick on the way, so the man asked the man to take his son home first, and the woman would have a better rest for a few days.
Go back again.
After only a long time, the man felt that he was about to collapse. This thing was thirsty, hungry, wanted to pee, and drank water all over the body.
He gritted his teeth and endured the previous ones, but now he didn't even let him watch this thing, so the man finally used up his patience and no longer wanted to endure it.
"Wow--"
Disen cried with a wow sound, and suddenly everyone on the plane felt that the magic sound was penetrated, while the people close to him covered their ears.
The person who was drinking water was startled by the sound and choked.
The person who was already asleep and resting on the plane was awakened by the crying and looked around blankly, unable to tell whether it was a dream or a reality.
Working on the plane, the person reading the book also raised his head to find the source of the sound.
"What's the name? Why is this kid keeps making trouble?"
"Where is the family, is there no one in charge of his family?"
"The child was beaten by his father! This man is really not good."
"What are you doing? Can't even control your own children? Can you not disturb everyone?"
Everyone spoke out.
Then someone got up and blamed the man-
"How did you become a father? Do you not care about your children? You will not educate them well except for beating people, right?"
"That's right, how can you beat the child? It's too much."
"It's obviously my own problem, but I still expose my anger on my child."
The man was stunned at first, and then got angry, "What does it have to do with you if I beat my own children? You have to take care of it? The plane is not yours!"
When others saw him talking, they became even more angry.
"What are you saying? If my family can allow you to come up?"
"What quality is it? I'm clamoring and beating the child on the plane! Where is the flight attendant? Come and take care of the situation."
For a moment, a riot on the plane was in trouble, and the man aroused public anger.
As the movement grew stronger and stronger, the little boy stopped crying. He wiped his face himself, then took off the bag of biscuits, and watched the man quarrel with others while eating.
"...My own son, it's not natural for me to teach him a lesson? Besides, he doesn't cry now..." The man was arguing with the flight attendant, and when he turned around, he saw his son eating biscuits, and his face turned green immediately.
I'm fighting with others for you, but you even tasted it?
"Dad, when will you play games with me?" Disson asked with his head tilted.
What do I fuck...
The man closed his eyes in despair.
Jiang Xiaobai smiled, ignored the movements around him, and was busy with his own affairs.
The surroundings gradually became quieter, and Jiang Xiaobai kept writing, and occasionally he could hear the father-son dialogues coming from behind—
"No, the monkey doesn't look like this, it's too ugly for you to do it!"
"...Don't be more timid."
"Then you play Stich."
"What's the thing? What's that?"
"...You are so stupid, you don't even know this."
"Then you play it yourself, I'll go to the movie."
"No, I want to play games. If you don't play with me, I'll call you."
"...I won't beat you to death when I get off the plane!"
Along the way, the man was still impatient and irritable, but later he became despair and numb. Even when he was sleepy, his son was not allowed to sleep. He had to pull him to play games.
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Chapter completed!