Chapter 1252: Its winter, fat is saved (1/2)

”She is Huang Mingtao's mother who is newly transferred in our class. Huang Mingtao is short. It is the shortest in our class. Even wiping a blackboard is not enough. I am so much taller than him,” Xiao Leizi reached out and compared For example, according to their distance, how short this Huang Mingtao should be, did they seek high?

And the parents who were damaged were all blushing and red-eared, and their usual sharp lips are now like they are sticking together. There is still a chance to fight against other rich people.

The attitude of the other person, the dress of that person, don't look like an ordinary person, and this parent only knows that it is an ordinary worker of the working class at a glance. Everyone says it, the people don't fight the official, Poverty does not fight against wealth, otherwise it is only you who suffer

”Mom, I'm hungry,” Xiao Lei Zi looked at Yi Ling's sleeve again, and his stomach snorted.

”Come on, mother will take you back to the company for dinner.”

”Mum...” Xiao Leizi remembered this, ”I didn't ask you for Uncle Mi's autographed photo, did you bring it to me?”

”Here it is, inside the car,” Yi Ling pointed to the car that he parked not far away.

As a result, Xiao Leizi, who had long legs, ran directly and ran to the car. Yiling pressed the door to open, and the door opened, and Xiao Leizi took out all the photos put in it, and then ran In the past, all of them were handed over to my good buddies. ”Look, I'm okay with you,” he took a picture of his chest. ”Uncle Mi still hugged me, this is Uncle Mi's photo, all Give you.”

The classmate looked at Xiao Leizi for a long time, and then asked weakly, ”Can he hold you? Would you crush him to death?”

”Well, okay, as a child,” Xiao Leizi scratched his head embarrassedly, and then pointed at the newly arrived little boy student, ”Follow him...”

”No,” he pointed to another one. ”Something taller than him. My brother Xiaoqi and Xiaoguang are both taller than Huang Mingtao.”

”Anyway, I was a kid. This is for you. My mother and I went to dinner.”

Little Leizi ran over again, took his mother's hand, and still waved, there was no way, still a child.

After the car drove away, these parents also took their children away. The parents who said that others were mentally handicapped, but instead they were said to be mentally handicapped, almost cried out, and finally they were dingy. Going back to his son.

”Mom, I want chicken legs too.”

The little child cried and did not want to leave.

”Fart?” The woman patted **** the child's back. ”Did you say you eat pork yesterday?”

”But I want to eat chicken drumsticks,” the child was also hurt by the filming, and he didn't dare to quarrel with his mother. The whole person was aggrieved with flat mouth. Can he eat a chicken drumstick?

”Go back to eat pork,” the woman twitched her son's ear. When she thought about the woman just now, her mouth was like eating a fly, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

At this time, Yiling was driving, and Xiao Leizi was sitting on the side, looking through the villain's book, and Yiling looked back at him, still the childish look of the child.

”It's better to be taller,” Yi Ling touched his son's small head. ”The longer one is shorter, and later bullied.”

”No one dared to hit me,” Xiao Leizi shook his fist.