If Lele's father stopped playing this far and he would not be in trouble today.

But the tolerance and generosity that Shen Chong gave him was given to him because of Xinxin, which made the man feel that Shen Chong, who seemed gentle and polite, was easy to bully.

This is the reason why a horse is ridden by someone, and a person is bullied by someone.

Lele's father suddenly stood up, walked around the children from the other side, and rushed behind Xinxin.

He didn't look at Xinxin's paintings, and continued to complain, "The little girl has dressed up at home, so she can come out to learn what paintings she has."

After saying that, he bent down with a very fast movement, pinched the clip on the drawing board, and took down the almost-drawn drawing of Xinxin.

Suddenly, Xinxin was painting seriously, but she didn't expect someone to come and grab his own painting.

Feng Chuxue's expression changed drastically, but she didn't expect Lele's father to be so excessive.

If you say something about adults, Mr. Chen doesn’t care about you, how could you think of drawing a child?

Shen Chong was also caught off guard. He found that he really underestimated human nature.

This man deserves to divorce. He is afraid he is a bit nervous.

As he cursed in his heart, Shen Chong had already stood up.

Xinxin first put down the brush, then straightened up suddenly, and grabbed the painting from Lele's father at a very fast speed, "Give me back!"

Lele's father took a step back and subconsciously pulled back hard.

With a sneer, the watercolor painting that Xinxin quickly finished was pulled into two pieces from the middle.

Xinxin's hands are all in her hands, and Lele's father's hands are all in her hands.

Lele's father was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the little girl reacted so quickly and acted so suddenly.

Xinxin's eyes suddenly turned red, but she didn't cry.

Shen Chong stood beside Lele's father like a ghost. If Liang Zai could smell it here, the boss exuded the smell of beating people.

Feng Chuxue's movements were not slow either. He rushed to Shen Chong and Lele's father in two steps at once and stopped him.

After all, it was her stall here, and something happened to her.

She first snatched half of the painting from Lele's father, and then angrily asked for the other half from Xinxin's hand, putting it together, and her eyes lit up.

Feng Chuxue held up half of the paintings in both hands, showing them to everyone, and praised him, "Xinxin is very good at paintings. Although Lele won the award, it is still a bit far away to catch up with Xinxin."

She is trying to smooth things over. Mr. Chen is now on the verge of an outbreak. Perhaps only by praising his daughter can he be happy.

However, Feng Chuxue is not complimenting without conscience. Xinxin’s watercolor painting is indeed amazing.

There is a scene where a family of three walks around the amusement park hand in hand. It is much better than the little boy Lele's paintings. The colors are so professional. The characters are portrayed not only vividly, but also vividly.

The family of three caught all their appearance. The little girl inside looked very much like herself, and the man's eyebrows and eyes were similar to Shen Chong's image at this time.

What's even more amazing is that, she even outlined several entertainment facilities in the amusement park with a small amount of watercolor brush and ink.

It has been a long time since I saw you, and the child Xinxin has made great progress.

Feng Chuxue showed it out and immediately aroused his amazement.

Lele's father was very blushed when he saw it.

He was not blind, and this little girl was indeed much better than her son.

At this time, Shen Chong was still squatting on the ground to coax Xinxin, "Xinxin, don't cry, there is no painting anymore, let's go back and draw another one, okay?"

Xinxin's nose was red, but she still didn't shed tears, but she was a little choked when speaking.

She shook her head blankly, "I...I painted something in my dream, grandma... grandma said that this kind of painting cannot be broken, and it will be unlucky if it is broken. My dream cannot be true."

Shen Chong took the painting that was split in half from Feng Chuxue's hand again, and looked at the scene inside, feeling a little distressed.

Last time Xinxin painted a family of three watching the sunset, and today she painted another family of three walking around the amusement park hand in hand. I still remember her birthday wish and I had to spend it with Lao Lin with her.

God knows how many times his stubborn and sensible daughter has had this kind of dream.

Shen Chong touched Xinxin's face, "Can we stick the paintings together?"

Xinxin continued to shake her head, "No, don't. It will be even worse if it sticks."

Shen Chong took a deep breath and stood up slowly, "Boss Chuxue, please give in."

Feng Chuxue shook her head, "Mr. Chen, don't... don't be impulsive."

Lele's father didn't know that the disaster was coming, and he was not convinced. "What's so great about painting well when he was a child? He was young, and it might not be good!"

Shen Chong took a slant step, avoiding Feng Chuxue, swing his arms and punching, and scolded him angrily.

"Jia! I Jia, you have a good face!"

There was no thunder and lightning. He just punched Lele's father in the stomach with a seemingly calm but in fact he was very powerful.

The man covered his stomach and vomited sour water and softened.

Shen Chong had already retracted his strength, otherwise this punch would have blown his spleen.

This is the reason for professional players to deal with ordinary people. If you use one extra punch, I will lose, and I will ensure that I can reach the stomach in one step.

"dad!"

The little boy Lele threw away the drawing board and threw himself to his father, and began to cry loudly.

Feng Chuxue didn't expect Shen Chong to act so resolutely and acted as soon as he said he could do it without blinking, and there was no warning in advance.

Shen Chong still smiled on his face, but instead went to do ideological work for Xinxin. "Xinxin, Dad has already punished that uncle. He has to praise his good things and punish his bad things. So, Dad taught him a lesson."

In order not to form a violent man in his daughter's mind, Shen Chong really took great pains to beat someone up and pretended to be a role model.

After vomiting sour water for a long time, the man could have coughed and said a few words, not comforting his son, but staring at Shen Chong in anger.

"Cough, cough cough. You hit someone! Cough cough!"

Shen Chong still smiled and shrugged, "It's nothing, I'm giving you a free lesson and teaching you the principles of being a human being. I don't care if you pick up girls, but you have to keep your eyes open. Don't always want to step on other people's heads to pick up girls, and girls won't like you."

Feng Chuxue's face turned slightly red.

Lele's father barely stood up and touched his cell phone, "I...I call the police."

Shen Chong was still laughing, "You just call the police."

"Young man, don't be so angry. Not good."

"That's right, boy, you might as well make peace."

The old man and the old man came to watch the fun in the park next to him to help smooth things over.

One of the aunts walked up and winked at Shen Chong desperately and whispered: "Young man, apologize, really. My old man was also so aggressive when he was young. He was locked up for a few years because of a small matter, and he lost a lot."

The aunts in Shudu are always so enthusiastic.

Shen Chong smiled, "Thank you, sister, but I have to tell you about this again. I can't stand this person."

He didn't add any more to the fire, but just told the whole story of what just happened.

An aunt immediately asked Feng Chuxue, "Girl baby, is this really the case just now? Oh, the little girl looks pretty handsome and really likes."

Feng Chuxue nodded with a red face, "Auntie, it's...this is it."

Shen Chong finished the blow again, "So, this Lele father, it's fake to learn painting with his son, and he openly teases good women. Oh no, good girls are real. He put them in front of me, so I just used him as a fart and tore my daughter's painting in front of me, and you guys say I should beat him up?"

The old man with a little temper decisively raised his hand and fisted, "It's time to beat him! Beat him hard! When my Juanjuan was a kid, she was teased by a hooligan. I chased the grandson three streets and gave him his legs a discount!"

"Yes! Although my family is a child, I also want to say, who dares to bully my granddaughter, I will beat him to death!"

"Beat up to death!"

The masses have their own judgment. The people's situation is like this, and I'm afraid Lele's father can't help calling the police. He knew he was in a disadvantage and ran away in shame with his son.

The Lin family's bodyguards were hiding in the crowd. Seeing that the incident was revealed safely, they disappeared quietly.

As the people dispersed one after another, Shen Chong continued to comfort Xinxin, "Would it be good for us to hide the painting in our hearts? Dad promises you that your dream will definitely become real!"

Xinxin was still unhappy, "Dad, how did you do it?"

Shen Chong scratched his head and thought for a while, "Uh, I don't know."

Xinxin suddenly said, "I've watched TV shows. Dad, just kiss your mother, it should be enough."

Shen Chongfu, what TV series have you watched, baby daughter!

"Dad, is that okay?"

Xinxin acts coquettishly.

Shen Chong nodded helplessly, "Uh, Dad, work hard."

Xinxin's eyes lit up and she burst into tears and laughed, "Really? Then I'll go back and tell my mother this good news!"

Shen Chong's expression changed drastically, "Don't! This is the surprise that dad prepared for mom! If you say it, it won't work! Give dad more time to prepare!"

Only then did Xinxin nod in disappointment, "Okay."

Shen Chong secretly wiped his cold sweat and walked in front of the gate of hell. This feeling was much more terrifying than beating someone.

"It's my painting...ah."
To be continued...