Chapter 37: Piercing my father's heart

Zhao Mingyu saw her gesture of raising her hand, and hurriedly took a big step back, "Don't talk to your old man, I'll go back to the house to rest, I got up so early in the morning, sleepy." ”

"Rabbit cub, if you don't make your words clear, don't you want to escape......" As soon as Chen Guizhi heard his words, he immediately jumped into a rage, and stopped in the middle of the road with one hand.

"Oh, mother, haven't you already made it clear, I see that the things that people are new to mention are too heavy, so I ...... "Alas, why is his old lady so difficult!"

When looking at Chen Guizhi's obviously unbelieving expression, Zhao Mingyu couldn't help but raise his hand to support his forehead, only to feel that his head hurt!

Oh my God! Why is his wife different from those women in the village?

Not only is the head very flexible, but even the eyes are like they have been opened, and the thief is sharp, and he can sweep out the problem with just a light sweep.

"Yes, I said, I said it can't be done yet?"

Sensing that the pot and spatula in his mother's hand began to swing again, Zhao Mingyu hurriedly opened his mouth to compromise, "That's it, your old son fell in love with a new educated youth at first sight!" ”

"Which female intellectuals are so unlucky that they were taken in by you as soon as they came?"

At the moment when Zhao Mingyu's words fell, a loud and powerful voice sounded at the gate of the courtyard.

Before Chen Guizhi could react from his surprise, Zhao Mingyu, who was disgusted by his own father, had already jumped up.

He quickly turned around and looked at Zhao Zhiyuan with his eyes full of mockery, "Dad, why are you talking?" What did I do with me? Your son is rich and beautiful, isn't he good enough? "Did he do that?

I always have to squeeze him a few times a day when I have nothing to do, and my father, who has such a bad mouth, can simply be replaced.

Thinking so, Zhao Mingyu immediately turned his head to look at his wife, "Mother, why don't you change my father?" ”

As soon as he said this, he instantly exchanged two death gazes.

Zhao Zhiyuan grinded his teeth, and was so angry with his little son that he blushed and had a thick neck, "Rabbit cub, I see that you don't sprout for a day, and you dare to say this kind of nonsense about changing your father, who do you want to change as your father?" Yes? ”

As he roared, he quickly scanned his surroundings with his gaze, what about his broom? It's no wonder that he doesn't beat this rabbit cub up.

"Here, take this feather duster and beat it, this stinky boy's skin is really itchy and tight, and that mouth is too, running the train with his mouth full, I have to clean it up." Chen Guizhi took advantage of Zhao Mingyu's inattention, stepped forward and reached out to grab it, snatched the feather duster in his hand and handed it to Zhao Zhiyuan.

Zhao Mingyu, "!! "Mother!

This is really his own mother!

Not to mention protecting him, he even took the initiative to hand over the old man's family to beat people?

"I'm back in the house!"

With that, his tall figure was like a bolt of lightning, and he rushed into the hall in three or two strokes.

"Stinky boy, stop for Lao ......Tzu," Zhao Zhiyuan yelled at his back like thunder.

It's a pity that in the blink of an eye, people are already invisible.

Zhao Zhiyuan was out of breath and scolded the inside of the hall, "What a bastard, you really don't make me angry, your heart is like a dog gnawing, it's uncomfortable." ”

"How is this possible? You and my mother, at first glance, are the blessed people who live a long life and are 100 years old, and if you don't live to be more than 100 years old, no one will dare to accept them when you go to the bottom. ”

As soon as the words fell, a clear voice that was both under-pumping but with a hint of soothing anger immediately came out of the room.

Hearing this, the corners of Chen Guizhi's mouth twitched, and she took out a feather duster from her wife's hand before she smiled and said, "Okay, let's dissipate your anger, didn't you hear that my son was already coaxing you?" ”

"Heh, with his coaxing tone, he didn't explode my liver and lungs, so it's good."

Although Zhao Zhiyuan's anger had completely disappeared when he heard his son's words, he still had a calm face on his face, "Moreover, what did you listen to what he just said?"

Just his appearance of being a hanger, he still loves the female intellectuals from the city? This sentence can only be said by a thick-skinned person like him. ”

As soon as he heard him say this about his old son, Chen Guizhi suddenly looked anxious, glared at the old man and said, "What's wrong with me?" He's good, not bad at all.

Besides, who stipulated that he couldn't like educated youth? As long as he can catch up with the girl and make the other party nod and agree to deal with him, that's his ability. ”

As far as she is concerned, only she, the mother, can run her own family, and as for outsiders, including the old man, it is not good to say that the little four and a half are not good.

That's how she takes care of her calves!!

Of course, when Xiao Si has a partner and gets married, then his affairs will be all in charge of his daughter-in-law, and when the time comes, no matter how the little daughter-in-law beats him, even if it is to make Xiao Si kneel on the washboard, she has no opinion as a mother.

"Heh, there's not even a shadow yet, do you dare to think about it? Don't harm the reputation of other people's female intellectuals, and if that girl really agrees to deal with him, it will definitely be a bad look, and she will be deceived by him. Zhao Zhiyuan couldn't see his stupid son's self-selling and boastful appearance, so he lost another sentence.

In their Zhao family, daily mutual scolding has long become a habit of life.

"Old man, am I your own son? Otherwise, why would you speak so badly of me? Almost worthless. Zhao Mingyu heard his father's words in the house, and jumped directly over, and rushed out with an incredible face in three or two clicks.

He stared at Zhao Zhiyuan with round eyes, and his heart was dripping blood.

Zhao Zhiyuan's eyelids flickered slightly when he heard this, and then he turned back with a straight face, "...... picked up casually in the mountains"

Zhao Mingyu didn't care much, grinned, and boasted with a hippie smile, "Hey, old man, what you said is not right!" Pick it up casually, can you pick up a son as good and handsome as me?

I'm a descendant of the sixth/generation/poor/farmer/Zhao family, the roots/Zheng/Miao/red, the whole body is red, even if others want to pretend, they can't pretend to be it! ”

"And Dad, you have to have enough confidence in your son, I am your seed, if you don't have confidence in your son, isn't that denying your genes and the level of raising a son? That's not going to work......"

Chen Guizhi, "......" stinky boy, how old is it? This mouth, and then began to talk nonsense again.

Zhao Zhiyuan, "......."

Raised his foot and took off his shoes, aimed at the old son with a beaten face, and threw it straight over.

"Oops, I'll go!" Seeing this, Zhao Mingyu hurriedly jumped to the side and avoided it smoothly.

He pursed his lips, and couldn't help but complain, "Dad, why are you throwing shoes again?" Can't you just change it to a new one? It's your stinky cloth shoes every time, and it's too unsophisticated, and the smell is old. ”