"You are unreasonable, you fascist!!" Zhou Zhiyu dodged for a while, turned around and yelled at Qian Yiyi unconvinced!

"Why am I being unreasonable?" Qian Yiyi sneered and chased after him: "Didn't you say it yourself that your parents couldn't give it away?" I'm giving you two slaps now, why don't you continue to run? ”

Zhou Zhiyu can't give himself two slaps at the moment, what do you say about your mouth? That is to say, it is better to be respectful than to obey fate...... Belch... But no matter what you say, you will probably be held by your mother! I really doubt that I sent it with phone bills, otherwise why would it be best for my mother to only be my sister alone? Zhou Zhiyu thought sadly, and rushed out of the gate.

It was already late, and the sun had already set, Zhou Zhiyu rushed out of the gate with burning eyebrows, but he hit a human wall, and after he took a few steps back, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his buttocks hurt a little.

"Oops, oops, it hurts me!" Zhou Zhiyu rubbed his ass with his left hand, covered his nose with his right hand, and looked up with tears in his eyes.

"The sun is setting, where are you running in such a hurry?" Zhou Boming was slammed into his arms by Zhou Zhiyu, and he couldn't help but take a step back, this kid is quite energetic...... He looked at Zhou Zhiyu, who was rubbing his ass and nose and jumping to his feet aggrievedly, and couldn't help but stretch out his left hand to cover his stomach, feeling a little painful, and he really didn't know whether to be angry or funny at the moment.

"Stinky boy, don't run!" Zhou Zhiyu just wanted to sue his father, but his mother's deadly serial roar had already exploded. Suddenly frightened, his buttocks and nose didn't hurt, and he slipped directly behind Zhou Boming, pulled the back hem of his clothes, and hid his whole body inside, only half of his head was exposed.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Boming was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his left hand to the back, intending to fish him over, Zhou Zhiyu hurriedly dodged to the right, Zhou Boming planned to move away and let him out, but he moved and moved. Anyway, if you hold it, you must hide behind him. At this time, Qian Yiyi was already panting and chased after him. At this time, he was leaning against the wall and glaring at Zhou Zhiyu while panting, so tired that he couldn't open his mouth for a while, so he had to try to kill him with his eyes, kill him!

"Trouble again?" Zhou Zhiyu shuddered. hid behind Zhou Boming again. Zhou Boming felt a little helpless and a little funny. So he asked.

"I didn't!" Zhou Zhiyu said immediately. Qian Yiyi glared at him, he shrunk his neck, and muttered, "People didn't get into trouble today!" ”

"And what is your mother doing here?" Zhou Boming looked at Qian Yiyi, who was full of anger. looked at Zhou Zhiyu who looked aggrieved again, and felt a little confused.

Zhou Zhiyu looked at Qian Yiyi, then pulled Zhou Boming's clothes, and motioned for him to lean his ear over, Zhou Boming lowered his head knowingly, Zhou Zhiyu lowered his voice and said: "Dad, don't you think Mom has been becoming more and more unreasonable recently?" When Zhou Boming heard this, he was stunned at first, and then thought of the previous dispute in the study, and immediately felt that there was some truth, and he wanted to nod in agreement, but he heard Zhou Zhiyu say again: "I guess it must be menopause!" ”

"What do you two mean to me?" Qian Yiyi raised her eyebrows and glared coldly at the father and son who were whispering.

"No, no!" The two fathers and sons waved their hands at the same time, Qian Yiyi made a tiger face, stirred the clothes in his hands, glared at Zhou Zhiyu fiercely, and said, "There will be a next time, you will feel good!" ”

"No, no, no!" Zhou Zhiyu hurriedly shook his head, and Qian Yiyi turned around and walked to the kitchen with his head twisted.

"You recruited her too?" Zhou Boming walked into the room and asked his son, who had palpitations.

"So dad made her angry before?" Zhou Zhiyu felt very keenly that something was wrong, and suddenly realized: "No wonder she is so angry!" He said and stretched his voice: "I'm suffering for you, Dad, you have to compensate for my loss!" ”

"Hey, you stinky boy just owe a beating!" Zhou Boming was first annoyed by his gaffe, and then when he heard Zhou Zhiyu's request, he suddenly cried and laughed: "What losses do you have to make up for me?" ”

"Of course there is!" Zhou Zhiyu's eyes widened: "Mom chased after the whole villa, do you have to make up for spending so much physical energy?" And I'm only eight years old this year, eight years old! How could my young mind withstand such mental intimidation? Mental damage is always required, right? And ............" Zhou Zhiyu broke his fingers and began to count one by one.

"Stop for a moment!" When Zhou Boming heard this, he only felt that his head had become a mess, so he hurriedly interrupted him first.

"I'm not done yet!" Zhou Zhiyu was a little dissatisfied.

"Listen to me first!" Zhou Boming breathed a sigh of relief. "When I'm done, if you think you still have to say it, just say it!"

Zhou Zhiyu suddenly became a little interested, and said, "Then you say it first?" ”

"The so-called repayment of the debt of the father and the son is justified!" Zhou Boming hurriedly said: "You are my son, I am your son, Lao Tzu made your mother angry, should you be angry with your mother for Lao Tzu?" ”

Zhou Zhiyu's whole person was stiff, his eyes were wide open, his mouth opened and opened, he couldn't say anything to refute, but he was very unwilling, he couldn't hold his breath on his chest, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Zhou Boming secretly said that he was arguing with your old man, your kid was still a little tender, but his face was not obvious.

"You're strong, you've won!" Zhou Zhiyu hung his head and gave a thumbs up to Zhou Boming: "You are this!" ”

"By the way, why the hell is your mom angry?" Zhou Boming used the key to open the door of the bedroom on the second floor, put the things he borrowed and bought in the black briefcase on the table next to the bed, and then directly closed the bedroom door and walked towards the dining room on the first floor, asking as he walked.

Zhou Boming's briefcase has always been placed in the living room or study, and it is rarely put in the bedroom, Zhou Zhiyu was originally very curious to ask, but before he could speak, he heard Zhou Boming's question, and forgot his previous doubts for a while. Thinking of the previous unwarranted disaster, Zhou Zhiyu couldn't help but glance at Zhou Boming with great resentment, and said: "Originally, I agreed with Brother Jin that I would take the clothes I didn't wear to show love to the ......children in those poor mountain villages."

"How did you remember to donate clothes?" Zhou Boming felt his eyebrows skip a beat, and felt that something was wrong.

"Oh, it's an activity in Brother Jin's school!" As soon as Zhou Zhiyu said this, Zhou Bo's face changed slightly, and the rhythm of his footsteps was a little messy. (To be continued.) )