017 Revenge for killing brothers
Du Zicong calculated the balance on his card, and calculated the amount of credit card overdraft, gritted his teeth, bought two Land Rovers, smashed them, and swiped them, Jian Han's fan enthusiasm index rose by another 20,000 points, but in front of the cumulative enthusiasm index that started with millions, it was just a small pebble thrown into the pool, which aroused a small splash.
Rao is like this, Du Zicong still held the tablet in front of Jian Han, and said condescendingly: "Look, I smashed two Land Rovers for you, and the master's pocket money for a month is gone!"
Jian Han glanced at him with kindness, looked up at him, and smiled with crooked eyes: "Thank you, second brother, second brother is the best." β
Du Ziming on the side raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's best for your second brother to give you two Land Rovers, what about the eldest brother?"
Grandpa Du and Grandma Du also took the opportunity to coax, "Yes, yes, Ziming sent a hundred Rolls-Royce!"
"Oh, just now Hanhan has already said that the second brother is the best!"
Everyone looked at Jian Han together, waiting for her answer with a smile, Jian Han smiled slyly, "Of course the eldest brother is invincible in the universe!"
Du Ziming touched his nose, and suddenly had a feeling of transforming into a superman.
Jian Han didn't wait for them to continue teasing her, and hurriedly took out the bag she brought, "This is a gift for Dad, and the eldest brother and second brother, I hope you can like it." β
Du Mo looked surprised, "And a gift?"
He reached out and took the boxy box that Jian Han handed him, opened it, and inside was a large square gray-blue checkered tie, Guan Su took out the tie, compared it in front of Du Mo, and said with a smile: "It matches just the gray suit I bought for you yesterday." β
Du Mo took the tie from Guan Su's hand, reached out and touched it, and said with a smile: "It's still a daughter's caring, two sons are so old, I only know that I want pocket money, and I have never bought a gift for my father, thank you Hanhan, I like it very much." β
Du Ziming coughed lightly: "Dad, after I work, I will give you a gift on Father's Day every year." β
Du Mo squinted at him: "The gift chosen by the secretary can also be asked to be sent by himself?"
Du Ziming raised his eyebrows, and unceremoniously dismantled his father's platform: "Isn't it every Christmas, doesn't Dad ask the secretary to choose a gift?"
Du Mo calmly responded: "At least your mother's is my own choice." β
Du Ziming: "......"
Grandma Du urged a little anxiously: "Okay, okay, the lawsuit between the two of you will be fought later, let's see what gift Hanhan bought for Ziming Zicong!"
Du Ziming and Du Zicong glanced at each other, and at the same time opened the bag in their hands, and soon, two identical white T-shirts appeared in front of everyone.
Grandma Du touched her T-shirt in surprise, "It's the same." β
Jian Han sat up straight and couldn't hide his joy and explained: "Yes, I also have an identical one, when the time comes, I will go to the street with my brothers and wear the same clothes, and when others see it, they will know that we are three brothers and sisters!"
Grandma Du thought about the Du brothers and Jian Han wearing the same clothes and going to the street together, it was so loving, it was exciting to think about it, she looked at Du Zicong: "Zicong, you can wear it!"
Du Zicong's face is black, the style of the T-shirt is okay, a simple round neck, a small black edge around the neckline and cuffs, and a line of English capital bold letters printed on the chest - WEAREBROTHER, which is more interesting, is a small line marked in Chinese pinyin below - nidedoushiwode, wodehaishiwode.
It's just that no matter how good the style is, it can't hide the fact that this is obviously a stall with a price of no more than 100 yuan!
Du Zicong turned his head and looked at Du Ziming, his eyes were full of Xiyi, Du Ziming noticed his eyes, clenched his fist with one hand, blocked his lips and coughed lightly: "When you are on vacation, you will wear it." β
Grandma Du was very happy: "That's good, that's good, one day you will wear it together, and grandma will take pictures of you!"
Du Zicong instantly felt that life couldn't be darker.
HE SILENTLY TOOK THE IPAD AND SHRUNK INTO THE CORNER OF THE SOFA, AND BEGAN TO APPLY FOR A NEW ID, KILLING HIS BROTHER'S REVENGE, SILENTLY SMASHED TWO ROTTEN EGGS FOR JIAN HAN, AND THEN CHANGED TO ANOTHER NEW ID.
He smashed two rotten eggs for an ID, and his family would not find out that he did it, and today he tried to smash the enthusiasm of the 20,000 fans he contributed into a negative score.
Du Zicong once again praised his high IQ.
Jian Han sat down again, seeing that it was getting late, she reluctantly said goodbye to everyone, Du Mo stopped her, signed a check and handed it over: "Pocket money, buy whatever you like." β
Jian Han naturally took it, and without looking at the values on it, he stuffed it into his bag and said with a smile: "Thank you, Dad." β
Du Ziming had already taken the car keys, "Let's go, I'll send you." β
As soon as Jian Han and the others went out, Du Zicong couldn't wait to get to Du Mo's side, and asked shyly, "Dad, how much did you give?"
Du Mo looked at his second son, who looked like a monkey, and opened his mouth without hurrying: "It's not much, it's just a million." β
Du Zicong jumped up: "One million is not much?" Dad, you only give me 100,000 pocket flowers a month!"
Du Mo's face stiffened, and he said a little unhappily: "Okay, return the customized version of the Harley locomotive you wanted for your birthday last year, and the Maserati you bought for your birthday this year." β
Du Zicong: "......"
If he is still an elementary school student, and the teacher assigns an essay about me and my family, his title must be "My Family's Bad Brother and Bad Dad"!
Du Mo didn't take care of the disgruntled second son anymore, this kid was really a little spoiled, and asked Ziming to be more strict with him, I don't know if the logistics department lacks a little brother who pours tea and water.
Du Mo took a bath, returned to the bedroom, and saw that his wife had wrapped herself into a silkworm baby again, moving and moving, very cute.
He was so angry and funny, he went back to the bathroom, came back with a wet towel, hugged the silkworm baby in his arms, lifted the quilt open, revealing Guan Su's silent tearful face, and gently wiped her with a towel, while gently asking gently: "Hanhan is so likable today, why are you crying again?"
Guan Su grabbed his hand, and tears flowed silently: "You don't know, when Hanhan took a nap at noon, I was reluctant to sleep, so I kept looking at herββ"
"Then, on the child's wrist, I found a knife mark, although it was already scarred, but as soon as I thought about itβ"
Du Mo's hand stiffened, and his handsome face became serious: "You read that right?"
Guan Su pursed her lips, and her tears flowed even more fiercely: "How could you be wrong, it's so long and so deep, Han Han must not have wanted to live at that time!"