Everyone knows that Zhao Benzhong has a grudge against Zhao Suxian, I am afraid that only this little daughter does not know, every time the old man raises his cup and says to drink two sips, only Zhao Suxian dares to persuade him.

Zhao Suxian's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed, in the past, Zhao Benzhong would not respond to her at all, all as if he hadn't heard it, but today not only responded, but also used extremely harsh words, facing the eyes of the people at the table, Zhao Suxian replied embarrassedly: "Dad, everything about Shang Yang is related to my education problems, although he used to get into trouble a lot, but the essence is not bad, especially in the past two years, he has been selling fruits, and sometimes he goes out to do something else part-time, which does not involve the step of going to prison at all..."

Zhao Benzhong snorted coldly, and said unhurriedly: "You don't have to say it, I won't say it again, I have lived for almost seventy years, and it is still more accurate to ask myself to see people, he... Sooner or later, we'll see!"

"Your education, what education will you have? If you have a little conscience, in the beginning..."

As he spoke, his words suddenly stopped, and he didn't want to mention the original matter again, but when he came to his heart, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Wu Gang, as a son-in-law, acted as if he hadn't heard anything.

Zhao Rui also wanted to round the field, but found that no one else spoke, and as a junior, he should not open his mouth.

Zhao Suxian's face also became stiff, and her mood was much lower.

"Don't call me dad in the future, I'm panicking!"

Zhao Benzhong said again, then picked up the wine glass and took another big sip.

At this moment, Zhao Suxian's eyes suddenly turned red, no one could understand what it was like to be said by her father, and she herself regretted what she did very much, not elopement, but to make Shang Yang suffer for so many years, gritting her teeth, and holding back her tears from falling.

"Su Xian, hurry up and apologize to Dad..."

The eldest sister Zhao Sumei, who was sitting next to her, reminded in a low voice, constantly squeezing her eyebrows, obviously extinguishing the old man's anger.

The voice was not loud, but it was very clear at the dinner table where eight people were seated.

"No, I can't stand it!"

Without waiting for anyone to speak, Zhao Benzhong spoke again: "Since more than 20 years ago, I have not been under my control, I am a bad old man with no power and no position, why should I apologize to me?

"It's not over, isn't it?"

From the end of the table, an emotionless voice suddenly appeared, cold, numb, with a rolling fire, no accident, it was Shang Yang, no matter how he was outside for so many years, he had never taken the initiative to say anything when he walked into this door, he listened to what others said, even if it was Zhao Benzhong's horizontal eyebrows, it just didn't hinder his eyes, and found a corner to sit by himself.

But today I really can't bear it, gritted my teeth and said: "What a big deal? Since my mother left, it has been more than 20 years now, so many years, she raised me alone, bitter, tired, secretly crying in the middle of the night, no matter how difficult life is, I have never asked you anything, every time I come, I have to listen to you, look at your eyes, she has to pretend to be smiling, every time she enters the door like a servant to work, the year before last you were sick she sat outside the ward day and night for two days, she embarrassed you, so that you can't raise your head, but also make your face dull"

"But isn't it enough to atone for your sins for more than 20 years? The war has only been fought for eight years, how many years has my mother listened to your reprimand? Why do you still torture a child out of wedlock who doesn't even care about the law?"

"Shang Yang!"

Zhao Suxian, who was sitting next to him, heard him speak, and turned his head in shock, in disbelief, looking at Shang Yang in front of him a little unfamiliar.

Zhao Benzhong also gritted his teeth and said: "Look, look, this is the child you educated... Huh!"

In an instant, everyone turned their heads and looked at Shang Yang's face.

"Yes, this is the child educated by my mother, Comrade Zhao!"

Shang Yang didn't give anyone a chance to continue to speak, he clearly felt the blood flowing in the veins, and his body was about to explode, so he tried his best to restrain his tone and said: "For so many years, I have not been angry, I didn't have good grades in school, I had fights, I also smoked and skipped class, and when I was in the liberal arts and science class in high school, there was no teacher in the whole school who wanted me, and I was avoided as a plague god."

"But this... Again... How... What... kind!"

Shang Yang said it word by word, his voice was unprecedentedly loud, his eyes were staring at the dining table, he didn't care about anyone, and said in a loud voice: "I fight at home, my mother often enters the bureau, I can't go to school, my mother visits one by one, I beat other people's children, my mother goes to apologize to accompany you, but this is all my business, what does it have to do with you?

"Shang Yang... Shut up!"

Zhao Suxian's face turned red, he had already sat up straight, and roared extremely harshly.

"Shang Yang, are there any rules for you to talk to your grandfather like this?"

Zhao Sumei roared angrily, and her angry expression was written on her face.

"You keep your mouth shut, if you can't stay, get out, there's no place for you to talk here!"

Zhao Suju, who is the most feminine on weekdays, also shouted indignantly.

Zhao Benzhong raised his hand, his eyes fixed on Shang Yang's face and said, "Don't... Let him say, I want to see how perverse this scourge can be!"

"I am, unsuccessful, useless, but please remember, it has nothing to do with my mother's education, nothing at all, no matter how you look at it, from my point of view, she is a good mother, the best in the world..."

"Smack!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Suxian raised his hand tremblingly with anger and slapped Shang Yang's face, his hand that has been cleaning in the hospital all the year round is very heavy, and he spared no effort to make five bright red finger prints suddenly appear on Shang Yang's face.

This is the only time Zhao Suxian has done it for so many years!

No matter what happened before, she had never touched a single hair of Shang Yang.

Looking at the handprints on his face, his heart was also dripping blood.

With tears in his eyes, he said, "You shut up for me, get out, get out quickly!"

At this moment, Shang Yang's heart was also surging, and suddenly the unspeakable sourness may have lived for so many years, and he has never become the pride of this single mother.

"Say, keep talking!"

Zhao Benzhong's face turned purple, his eyes became more and more fierce, walking into this door, he was the supreme king, no one dared to disobey his thoughts, and no one dared to speak back, this was also the first time!

Shang Yang shut up and slowed down for a few seconds, suppressing the sourness that was about to come up his throat.

With red eyes, he said, "As an elder, I should respect you, and anyone should respect you, but do you yourself have the appearance of being an elder, don't you count it in your heart?" The so-called kindness, generosity, and generosity, I don't see anything in you, if you think that you let me enter this door is the greatest gift to me, then it is wrong, it is very wrong!"

Shang Yang's voice was like thunder, and he said again without the slightest pause: "Since the day I was born, I haven't felt any love from my grandfather, you can say that I am cold and cold-blooded, and you can even scold me for not being a human and a beast, but I also want to say: I can not enter this door, I will not lose a piece of meat or peel off the skin, you are not angry, I am not upset..."

"However, you can't do this to my mother, her respect for you for so many years has not been exchanged for a little help, but to see a snub once, I believe that people's hearts are long, whether yours is I don't know, of course, it doesn't matter if you don't help, we are very poor and happy, but even if it is a stranger, every time you come, you work hard, you shouldn't be treated with this attitude"

"What did you think of my mother? What did you think of yourself?"

Shang Yang's voice was violent, and the hearts of those who listened trembled.

Zhao Suxian, who was sitting next to him, was already covering his face and crying.

Zhao Benzhong, who was at the forefront, froze in place, motionless.

Zhao Rui was stunned, he didn't expect this younger brother, who had never been inconspicuous, to say such earth-shattering words.

"Wu Gang, you are a fool, this child who has no father since he was a child, he is not beaten, you beat him for me! Hurry up and beat him!"

Zhao Sumei's angry speech was already unstable, and she kept pushing her husband next to her.

Wu Gang didn't slow down, he walked into this house for the longest time, and it was the first time he found that Shang Yang, who had been in trouble since he was a child, could be so shocking.

Zhao Suju grinded her teeth, pointed at Shang Yang and scolded: "You little brute, brother-in-law, beat him..."

"You don't need to rush, I'll go by myself!"

Before Wu Gang stood up, Shang Yang had already gotten up, stepped out of the seat, looked at his mother, who was already pear blossoms and rain, his heart was colic, his eyes were also covered with a layer of mist, and he stared at Zhao Benzhong at the front and said: "There is a sentence that you said wrong, I am in prison, and now I can tell you clearly, no, absolutely not, not only that, I will still live very well, better than anyone else, now I am poor, not angry, let's start counting with our fingers today, five years... If I don't live as a person in five years, kneel before you and admit my mistakes"

"Finally, I apologize..."

After Shang Yang finished speaking, he slowly bent down at Zhao Benzhong: "You are an elder, and I am a courtesy, but I don't think it's wrong..."

After he finished speaking, he slowly straightened his waist, turned around, and walked straight to the door, every step he took, his heart was like being pierced with a steel needle, and the blood did not stop, he walked to the door, opened the door, he stepped out of the door, his body stopped again, and there was silence behind him, only the criing sound that did not stop, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Hold back all the sourness.

The headless said again: "Mom, my son has embarrassed you again today, it is my son who is unfilial, but this is the last time in this life, from now on, I will let you be proud of me!"