Su Qiao has become a golden pimple in the eyes of the villagers, the God of Wealth, as soon as she goes out, someone will greet her warmly, hoping to touch her fortune.

There were also people who found Shangtian Osmanthus and wanted to tell Su Qiao about his family, which made Gao Jinghui's face tense for several days.

There was no way, Su Qiao could only pull Gao Jinghui to review his homework at home, which made Gao Jinghui relax a lot.

*

On this morning, two uninvited guests came to the Gao family.

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing the two of them, Gao Jinghui's face sank suddenly, and he directly blocked the two at the gate of the courtyard.

Father Gao's eyes were very unkind: "Hmph, your wings are hard now, and you make such a big scene outside, even I, the father, don't squeak." ”

Gao Jinghui knew the purpose of their coming at a glance, and sneered: "Heh, when you kicked me out of the house, did you treat me as a son?" ”

"What? Now that I'm out there, you're not looking at it again? ”

Gao's father originally came with a belly full of anger, but this time he was even more angry, pointing at his nose and scolding:

"Bastard, what good deeds did you do yourself, didn't you have points in your own heart?

I got you back to the village to keep you out of the limelight, and if it weren't for Lao Tzu, you would have been imprisoned in a labor camp long ago. ”

Looking at the man in front of him who wanted to call him 'father', Gao Jinghui smiled even more sarcastically: "Heh, what do you mean, I didn't go to prison, and I want to thank you?" ”

"Growing up, what haven't I seen? My mother bought me several broken things like watches, even if they were imported, and I still need to steal other people's? ”

"My mother and my grandfather used to give me more than 500 yuan in pocket money for the Chinese New Year, and I still need to steal 500 yuan?"

"Don't you just see that my grandfather and my mother have gone, and I can't help you anymore, and the family's property is also in hand, so you don't need to worry about me anymore?"

'Smack'

Father Gao seemed to have been forcibly taken off his coat all of a sudden, revealing his dirty heart inside, and he was so angry that he waved his hand and slapped him fiercely: "You bastard, I'm your old man, how dare you talk to me like this?" ”

Gao Jinghui's face hurt hotly, however, his heart hurt countless times more than his face.

The whole person suddenly became gloomy, with strong hatred in his eyes: "If I don't talk to you like this, how can I talk to you?" ”

"Hmph, aren't you just annoyed by what I said?"

Gao Mingyuan watched this bastard being beaten, and his heart was very happy: "Brother, I see that you are angry with your father, what if you are angry?" ”

"Shut up! Who's your brother? Are you worthy of calling me brother? ”

A cold light flickered in Gao Jinghui's eyes.

"Empty head, don't think I don't know that you let you do this, and don't think I don't know, those little gangsters who always block me in school are all paid by you."

"Also, what are you doing today, don't think you don't know."

"Don't even think about it, the hole is Uncle Xiao and Xiao Qiao's, and the money is also earned by Uncle Xiao and Xiao Qiao, don't want to take a dime from me, let alone the idea of playing the hole."

"You eat things inside and out, see if I don't teach a good lesson today......"

Gao Bin raised his hand and was about to hit again, but the wooden stick in Su Qiao's hand blocked the middle, with a cold face, looking very difficult to provoke:

"What cats and dogs dare to come to me to spread wild?"

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