"If I don't give it to you, I won't give it to you, a little..." the little boy made a face at Dudu and stuck out his tongue, shaking the mushroom in his hand. He was very proud.

"It's mine in my hand. All the mushrooms here are mine. I don't allow you to pick mushrooms here. Get out quickly!"

Dudu was the first time he saw such an unreasonable and annoying child. He shook his head and was not ready to pay attention to him. He turned and went elsewhere to pick.

Mommy said, if you meet such a person, just ignore it.

Dudu should be clever and sensible and listen to Mommy.

But I didn't expect

"Go away, all the mushrooms here are mine!" the little boy saw Dudu picking another mushroom and immediately ran over to grab it.

Once, as like as two peas, it is not so good to speak, and directly put the mushrooms in their own small basket. The eyes of Xiao Ling looked at the unreasonable boy in front of him, and his little eyebrows picked up. The expression of the provocation was almost the same as that of the thin one.

"Children, sister, I'll teach you the truth of being a man for free today. This is a public place, and my sister also spends money. Unless you wrap it all up, you're not qualified to drive others out. This is not your backyard, understand?"

Dudu grew up in Los Angeles and speaks English very well.

"This is my home. My father has plenty of money, and my father listens to me. I'll let my father buy it now. Get out, get out!" the little boy raised his fist and his face was very fierce.

Jingshuang heard the quarrel here and immediately came over, "what happened, Dudu?"

Dudu chuckled, "the little brother said he wanted his father to buy it here. How rich and powerful are you? You can buy all the national parks?"

It's a boast.

"I said I could buy it!" the little boy stamped his feet angrily, looked at Dudu's eyes more ferocious, bit his teeth, and suddenly raised his fist and rushed up.

Jing Shuang took a breath and was about to stretch out his hand to stop him. Dudu's reaction was faster. A neat spin avoided the little boy's attack. He also stretched out a small foot as if nothing had happened. After successfully tripping over each other, he pretended to see the scenery.

At this time, a painful voice came to my ears, "ah... Wuwu, you hit me, I told my father to let my father kill you, kill you!"

Dudu lowered his head, looked at the little boy on his four limbs and smiled, "it's so polite. It's such a big gift to meet for the first time. Children can teach."

"Besides, I didn't hit you. Just now everyone saw that you rushed to hit me."

Dudu blinked his big wet eyes, how innocent he was, and his expression was the true story of Li Huan.

The little boy got up from the ground awkwardly while crying, turned and pointed to Dudu's nose, "wait for me. I must let you eat today. I want you to kneel down for me. I'll find my father to kill you, sobbing..."

Dudu looked at the little boy in front of him strangely and felt that his world outlook had been refreshed.

In her cognition, children, including herself, are the most lovely babies in the world. The children she knows are also clever, sensible, smart and lovely. She has never seen such a little boy. Her words are either to show off her wealth or to fight and kill. Why kneel down

How did his parents educate him?

She blinked and Dudu stepped forward. She was a little taller than the little boy, looked at him condescending, and said in a slightly cold voice, "I said that you, a four or five-year-old child, talk about fighting and killing all day. It's a very uncivilized performance, but I guess you don't understand what education is."