Chapter 180 "Wei Zhao, put down the knife in your hand!" ”

Zhang Limei was extremely embarrassed to pull the porridge rice that had fallen on her, and the bowl in her hand was broken, she raised her head, her eyes bulging and staring at Wei Zhao, as if she was about to breathe fire.

"Wei Zhao, a white-eyed wolf, you should be like your mother who died early...... Ho ho ...... Let go, let go......"

Zhang Limei tried to get satisfaction by insulting Wei Zhao and his mother and attacking Wei Zhao, and filled her twisted and dark heart.

But before she finished speaking, the whole person was like a duck that was choked by the neck, and the noisy and ugly insults stopped abruptly, and Zhang Limei froze and didn't dare to move.

There was a flash of cold light, and a knife was placed around her neck.

And the person holding the knife was Wei Zhao with a dark and calm face.

Wei Zhao's hand holding the knife was very steady, and the hand on Zhang Limei's neck did not tremble at all, as if he was treating a lamb to the slaughter, and his subordinates were merciless, clinging to Zhang Limei's neck inch by inch.

Wei Zhao: "Say, keep talking." ”

Zhang Limei's eyes were firmly fixed on the knife around her neck, the knife was cold and sharp to the touch on her skin, and the force seemed to sink into the flesh if she moved slightly.

Zhang Limei was afraid of death, she was so scared of death, she looked at her like an animal without any fluctuation in Wei Zhao, her back was in a cold sweat, and she didn't dare to say anything to beg for mercy, lest the knife would cut her neck as soon as she spoke.

She rolled her eyes in horror and looked at Wei Fei, hoping that he would save her.

Also frightened was Wei Fei, who was so shocked that he forgot to blame Wei Zhao for flipping the table, and hurriedly shouted, "Wei Zhao, put down the knife in your hand!" ”

Wei Zhao glanced at him.

There was no warmth in his eyes.

Wei Fei finally realized the danger of Zhang Limei saying that she was being targeted by wolves, and his heart chuckled and he was completely stunned.

The scene was at a stalemate.

Just when Zhang Limei thought that she was going to be cut by Wei Zhao, Wei Zhao suddenly withdrew her hand.

Zhang Limei immediately covered her neck with her hands, panting heavily, ignoring the mess of the stains on the ground, and crawling to distance herself from Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao looked at Zhang Limei's embarrassed appearance, as if he had seen something funny, and the corners of his mouth curled a little.

"It's a shame that I accidentally knocked over the table and you can't eat breakfast, but it's all a family, you don't care, do you?"

"Why are you scared like this? I just want to try that this blade is not sharp, just kidding you, don't use this knife to cut your neck and kill you, don't worry. ”

Wei Zhaoyue said, the more scared Zhang Limei became, her neck was a little stinging now, it was Wei Zhao's knife that was too sharp, and a red mark was cut out at a slight touch, if Wei Zhao really hurt his hand......

Zhang Limei glared at Wei Zhao angrily, with hatred and fear in her tone, "Although I am a stepmother, I am also your elder, it is unfilial piety for you to dare to do something to me, I want to find Uncle Dafu, find the elders of the Wei family and let them lock you up in the ancestral hall, arrest you to criticize and reform!" ”

"What are you talking about!" Before Wei Zhao could speak, Wei Fei was anxious first, "Aren't you fine, where do you need to invite Uncle Dafu and the clan elders?" Still criticizing and transforming, is it so serious? ”

Wei Zhao is his proud capital, Zhang Limei wanted to ruin Wei Zhao, but Wei Fei was the first to disagree!

And Wei Zhao said himself just now that everyone is a family, and it was hard to let Wei Zhao take back the dim sum, but he couldn't let Zhang Limei destroy it again.

"Why don't you go back to the house and change your clothes, you're dirty!" He hurriedly took Zhang Limei away, lest she talk nonsense and make Wei Zhao unhappy.

Zhang Limei felt very aggrieved, she was dirty, who made it? It's not her own, why don't you only talk about her and not Wei Zhao?

Wei Fei saw that Zhang Limei was still clubbing, and urged her impatiently, "Don't go yet!" Wei Zhao said, it's all a family, so don't worry so much! ”

Zhang Limei couldn't resist Wei Fei in the end, she glared at Wei Zhao hatefully, and the sentence "It's all family" made her extremely embarrassed, so she simply couldn't see it out of mind and went back to the house.

As for breakfast?

What else to eat, I'm full!

And the dinner table was overturned by Wei Zhao, and he couldn't eat if he wanted to.

Zhang Limei felt sorry for the food she took out today, she didn't please Wei Zhao, she didn't say anything, and it was wasted!

After a fuss, Wei Zhao made an excuse to send Wei Jin to school and went out, leaving a mess for Wei Fei to deal with.

Wei Fei wanted to curry favor with Wei Zhao, so naturally he wouldn't do anything with him, he originally wanted him to bring Wei Wei with him, and the brothers would exchange feelings more.

It's a pity that Wei Wei himself is not angry, because he has not eaten enough and cries non-stop, and does not go to school.

Looking at the backs of the two brothers Wei Zhao and Wei Jin walking out of the house, with Wei Wei's howling and shouting in his ears, Wei Fei became impatient with this little son for the first time.

He began to wonder if this little son, who cried and fussed without food and had no ability, could really stand up to the problem when he grew up?

Zhang Limei had always said that Wei Wei was outstanding and how good he was in the future, it was the fate of the officials, and he would be filial to them in the future, but he didn't see any ability from Wei Wei now.

For the first time, Wei Fei realized so clearly that even if Wei Wei grew up for a few more years, he would not be able to compare to Wei Zhao's current achievements.

He sighed heavily.

If it weren't for Wei Zhao's cold and hard temperament, as if he had no heart, he would never have pressed the treasure on Wei Wei's son, and ignored Wei Zhao and Wei Jin for many years.

It's too late to regret it now.

He can only raise Wei Wei wholeheartedly, hoping that Wei Wei can learn seventy or eighty percent of Wei Zhao's skills.

Wei Jin looked at Wei Jin with bright eyes, with a look of adoration, "Brother, you are too hard and powerful today, you scared that old pious woman so much that her face turned white, you are really angry!" ”

"I'm just scaring her, don't learn me to use a knife at someone else." Wei Zhao glanced at him and admonished: "With a knife in your hand, you can easily do wrong things when you are impulsive, not only hurting others but also yourself. If you can't afford to hurt someone, don't pick up a knife. Except, of course, in the case of self-defense. ”

Wei Jin has a dull temperament, and his hatred for Zhang Limei is no less than him, Wei Zhao is afraid that he will not have enough judgment and self-control at a young age, and learn from him to do wrong things.

Wei Jin's eyes flashed, and he responded obediently: "Brother I know." ”

What his brother does not allow him to do, he is not happy to see what he does, so he just doesn't do it.

After Wei Zhao and Wei Jin left, a quarrel broke out between Zhang Limei and Wei Fei of the Wei family, which led the people in the neighborhood next door to persuade them to fight.

In the next few days, Zhang Limei and Wei Fei quarreled every once in a while.

It is common for poor and lowly couples to mourn, quarrel, fight, scold, and scold.

Wei Fei and Zhang Limei are no exception, but compared with before, these quarrels are extremely fierce.

I also understand that Zhang Limei relied on Wei Jin to make Wei Zhao offer good things to the family from time to time, which greatly relieved the pressure on the two of them to support their families and made their lives a little better than others.

Life is better, and they want to be the same object of oppression, Zhang Limei and Wei Fei are naturally not so good at quarreling and bickering.

But now everything is different.