Dressed As Eighties Supernatural Woman

Xiao Yezi said angrily: "This is my ball, I don't want him to play with it."

The woman glared at Xiao Yezi: "What's wrong with you kid? Why are you so ignorant?"

Luo Qiao was not happy when she heard this. She pushed away the crowd and stepped forward. Before they could react, she lifted the ball up and the ball left their hands in an instant.

Before they could react, Luo Qiao caught the ball steadily: "Son, come here."

Xiao Yezi walked over with admiration on his face: "Mom, you are awesome."

Luo Qiao glanced at her son: "Thankfully you are still practicing martial arts. Why are you talking nonsense to them about your own ball?"

Xiao Yezi muttered: "You are not saying that it is okay to learn martial arts, but it cannot be used to bully others."

Luo Qiao heard it clearly and said, "I told you not to bully others, but I didn't say you can't take action when others bully you."

The woman next to me reacted: "Who are you, and why did you come up here and grab things?"

Really worried about this woman's IQ, Luo Qiao said with a faint smile: "The ball is in my hand, how come it becomes yours?"

He also deliberately mocked: "Didn't you say before that it belongs to whomever it is in?"

Neighbors who knew Luo Qiao also stood up and collectively attacked the mother and son: "As expected of mother and son, they have the same virtues. Is this thing yours? It's so justified."

"That's right, if whoever picks it up belongs to the same person, there should be no chaos."

"It's okay to play if you want, but it's wrong to be unreasonable when you steal someone else's ball."

"That's right, no one teaches children like this. I can't blame the child for holding the ball and refusing to let go. We need to keep the children away from this child in the future."

The little boy still wanted to cry.

When Lu Yichen, who was standing behind Luo Qiao, saw this, he glared at him and hid in his mother's arms in fear, not daring to show his face again.

Seeing so many people complaining about their mother and son, the woman pulled her son and prepared to leave. The little boy was still a little unwilling: "My ball."

Just listen to the woman say: "Be good, mom will buy you one later. Whatever good thing that ball is, they have played with it and it is very dirty."

As he spoke, he pulled the little boy out.

Someone on the side said: "It seems that this woman is very ill. How can she educate her children like this?"

Luo Qiao was about to hand the ball to Xiao Yezi: "Go and play with your friends. Mom and dad are here to watch you."

But the football that was about to be handed out was taken back by Luo Qiao. There was a faint scent on the ball.

After thinking for a while, Luo Qiao handed the ball to her son and waited for the children to leave.

Luo Qiao quickly said to Lu Yichen: "Brother Chen, go and keep an eye on the woman who just left."

Lu Yichen knew that Luo Qiao would not say such things for no reason, so he quickly chased after her.

Luo Qiao whispered to the family members standing near her: "Keep an eye on your children. I think something was wrong with that woman just now."

After hearing this, several families became nervous. Someone asked: "Professor Luo, what did you find?"

Luo Qiao said: "Don't be nervous. Just keep an eye on your children. Be more natural and don't let anyone find out that something is wrong with you."

So these few seemed to be chatting and laughing, but in fact they were very nervous.

Luo Qiao called her two daughters to her side and gave them a few instructions in a low voice. Not only were the two little ones not afraid, their eyes were even brighter.

They have been learning martial arts for several years, but they have never experienced actual combat. If there are really bad guys in the small square today, they will definitely help their father catch the bad guys.

Luo Qiao pretended to look around casually and found several target people.

Pretending to be close to his two daughters, he explained the matter to them in a low voice, and then asked them to go over and deliver the message to his three younger brothers.

She pretended to be joking again, exchanged a few words with a few people around her, and then waited patiently.

After a while, Lu Yichen came back.

Giving Luo Qiao a wink, Luo Qiao understood immediately that her guess was right, someone wanted to steal the child in the small square.

Lu Yichen said calmly: "It's okay. I've already called. There are already plainclothes people mixed in the crowd. They sent the mother and son just now to check on them."