Seeing that Shen Lang had noticed her, Lin Jiayao was so scared that she quickly went back into the house.
Shen Lang walked over with a smile.
Lin Jiayao heard the footsteps and crouched on the ground in fear. She held her head in fear.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't hit me!”
"I won't dare to complain anymore!"
Lin Jiayao thought that her uncle was going to torture her, but she did not expect Shen Lang to just walk up to her and not attack her.
"Why aren't you doing your homework? Waiting for me to write it? Lin Jiayao, let me tell you, you don't have much time left.”
Lin Jiayao stole a glance at Shen Lang."
"I'll go now. I'll write it immediately.”
When Shen Lang saw that Lin Jiayao was doing her homework, he walked to the living room and started watching TV again.
Feeling wronged, Lin Jiayao picked up her pen and began to do the exercises reluctantly.
It had not even been ten minutes.
She could already feel her eyelids fighting.
I'm not sleepy! My homework is hypnotizing me! Damn it! This was really too detestable!
Lin Jiayao glanced back and saw that her uncle was still watching TV in the living room. Only then did she dare to put down her pen.
He was prepared to slack off.
Feeling a little guilty, she turned back to take a glance.
Fortunately, Uncle didn't realize that I was slacking off.
Lin Jiayao looked back from time to time.
Facing Shen Lang, she was constantly on tenterhooks.
She felt so wronged.
What sin did he commit that the heavens sent him to my side?
This Uncle Cute Baby was too scary.
He couldn't beat her, nor could he escape.
He was the one who bullied her, but everyone still believed him.
Lin Jiayao sighed and leaned against the table, her hands supporting her cheeks weakly.
How could he get out of the sea of suffering?
After a while, Lin Jiayao suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
She immediately opened the website of a certain forum.
He often saw people asking for help on this forum.
Why don't you try posting a thread yourself?
If there was an answer, he wouldn't have to do the questions!
Lin Jiayao quickly typed out a line of words on her phone:
"How can a 16-year-old niece defeat an 8-year-old uncle?”
After he finished writing, he added,
"I'm waiting online. It's quite urgent."
After this question was sent out, there were dozens of answers immediately.
"An 8-year-old uncle is so cute, and you actually want to hit him? OP, aren't you too crazy?"
"That's right, that's right. If I had an eight-year-old uncle, I would love him more than anything.”
"OP, your little head must have been kicked by a donkey. You're 16 years old and still can't beat an 8-year-old child. I think you're weak.”
"With OP's IQ, he deserves to be bullied by his 8-year-old uncle.”
Lin Jiayao's face darkened when she saw these answers.
"What kind of rotten people are you? You can't understand my pain at all!”
Lin Jiayao was so angry that she wanted to smash her phone.
At this moment.
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back.
"Lin Jiayao, why aren't you doing your paper properly?”
Shen Lang had appeared behind her.
Lin Jiayao was terrified.
"I was wrong, I was wrong. Uncle, I'll write it immediately.”
Pa!
In the next second, Lin Jiayao felt as if her butt had been slapped hard.
"Aiya, Uncle, I won't dare to do it again. I'll write it now. I'll give you my phone.”
Shen Lang held the tickle in his hand and looked at Lin Jiayao.""I confiscated your phone."
Lin Jiayao passed the phone to Shen Lang in panic.
"Next time you do it again, I'll beat your ass.”、
"I won't dare, I won't dare."
Shen Lang took the phone and glanced at Lin Jiayao. After seeing that she was going to do her paper obediently, he walked towards the living room.
……
At seven o'clock that night,
Lin Jiayao's mother, Shen Ruoyun.
Shen Lang's eldest sister rushed home.
Shen Ruoyun's looks could be rated at 90 points. She was currently standing in the living room.
Lin Jiayao was surprised.
"Mom, didn't you say that you're going on a business trip today and won't be coming back?”
"Business trip?" Shen Ruoyun sneered when she heard her daughter's words," My daughter has done such a great thing. How could I not come back?”
Lin Jiayao was confused by her mother's words.
"I didn't do anything big."
"You still have the cheek to say that you don't have it?"
Shen Ruoyun glared coldly at Lin Jiayao.
Lin Jiayao was a little worried.
Why did he have a bad feeling?
"Did you bully your uncle? Do you know how old your uncle is? He was only eight years old. Lin Jiayao, how could you do that?”
Lin Jiayao was stunned. Bullying her uncle? Mom, have you figured out the truth? The person being bullied was obviously him, alright? You don't even know how miserable your daughter is.
Lin Jiayao wanted to retort, but seeing her mother's gaze, she didn't dare to speak loudly. She could only say in a low voice,"
"No, I didn't. Mom, who did you hear that from? Uncle is my elder. No matter who I bully, I won't bully him.”
"Still not admitting it?"
"Mom, I really didn't."
Shen Ruoyun sneered,"
"I knew you were stubborn. Your second aunt has already told me what happened just now. I was only away for a day, and you've become bold enough to bully your own uncle. Are you going to rebel next?”
Lin Jiayao felt extremely wronged and cried out,"
"I didn't. I didn't bully uncle. It was uncle who bullied me. He even hit me.”
"Sob, sob, sob. I can't beat him at all.”
"Lin Jiayao! I didn't expect you to lie to me!”
"Your uncle is so young. You can't beat him? Do you think Mom is easy to fool?"
Lin Jiayao was furious.
What he said was clearly the truth.
His mother did not believe him.
"I'm telling the truth. Uncle bullied me and even hit me. I couldn't beat him, so I wanted to run away. But Uncle ran so fast that he caught me and beat me up again! Wuwuwu."
"Alright, alright. I think I have to teach you a lesson today. You actually learned how to lie to me.”
Shen Ruoyun then went to look for a feather duster.
Lin Jiayao's face was filled with fear as she hurriedly retreated and shouted,""Mom, you're unreasonable."
"I'm telling you today that a feather duster is the truth.”
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In addition, the minimum number of updates per day was five! It was even possible that it was six or seven. The author would try to update as much as possible under the premise of ensuring quality!
Lastly, the evaluation votes.)
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