Lin Dapeng was furious.

He didn't bother to chase Lin Zhiyuan anymore, and said coldly: "Your pocket money this year has been confiscated." ”

Lin Zhiyuan was taken aback.

He jumped over like a rabbit: "Brother, you can't do this. I have less pocket money, if I deduct it again, what will I do next, no, no. ”

"Okay, is it up to you?" Lin Dapeng sneered.

Lin Zhiyuan was like a frosty eggplant all of a sudden: "When I went to my brother-in-law to vent my anger to Brother Weihe before, didn't you know brother? Moreover, you also supported me in doing this!"

"I know, but did I tell you to break the coffee table?"

Lin Zhiyuan's eyes widened: "That's Mom." ”

"If you don't hide, will she hit the coffee table?"

Lin Zhiyuan lowered his head and did not speak.

Lin Dapeng didn't bother to look at him like this, and pushed him out of the room directly: "Okay, it's annoying to see you, you can get out quickly." Anyway, if the money on that coffee table is not deducted, you will not have pocket money. ”

With that, he closed the door and locked it.

Lin Zhiyuan looked at the closed door and cried with a sad face.

If he had known that his pocket money would be deducted, he would have asked his mother to give him a few beatings.

Anyway, it's just a feather duster, and it doesn't hurt much.

But—

Lin Zhiyuan looked at the tight door again, and went back to his room dejectedly.

It's already like this, and it's useless to regret it.

He called Qin Weihe: "Brother Weihe, I'm sorry, I couldn't give you anger." ”

Qin Weihe, who answered the phone, was bored boating in Kunming Lake in the Summer Palace at this time, and when he heard Lin Zhiyuan's words, he immediately smiled and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, my second brother is not easy to deal with, I have grown so big, I have never been courted by him." ”

Then he asked, "What means do you have prepared to vent your anger?"

Lin Zhiyuan said what he had said to Lin Dapeng before.

When Qin Weihe heard that his shoes were wet, he immediately felt a "groan" in his heart.

He asked Lin Zhiyuan nervously: "Auntie didn't beat you, did she?"

"I did, but I dodged it. ”

Qin Weihe was still worried when he heard the front, but when he got to the back, he was relieved: "Well! That's right, we can't stand and take the initiative to be beaten." ”

"I think it's better to be beaten up by my mother. The frustration in Lin Zhiyuan's tone couldn't be hidden.

Qin Weihe was a little surprised: "What, is there anything else going on?"

"Hmm!" Lin Zhiyuan beat Lin Yunhua in frustration, he avoided it, and as a result, he broke the glass of the coffee table, and then he ran to complain to Lin Dapeng, but in the end he was deducted from his pocket money.

He regretted it very much: "If I encounter this kind of thing in the future, I would rather let my mother beat me." ”

Qin Weihe was stunned.

After a while, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Zhiyuan, you obviously know that Brother Dapeng's family is very careful, why do you still want to tell him about this?"

Isn't this a rush to find a penalty?

"I think my brother knew about this idea. Lin Zhiyuan was also very aggrieved, "I thought he would help me persuade my mother not to be angry, who knew that he would turn his face." ”

Qin Weihe: ......

Brother Dapeng even has to read a broken cup for a week, and if you tell him this at this time, it will be strange if he doesn't turn his face.

He sighed: "It's okay, I'll give you pocket money." ”

"I don't want your money. Lin Zhiyuan refused, "I was wrong about this matter, I will bear it myself." ”