"Ah......" Zong Ji suddenly realized: "The first day Madame knew about this matter, she thought so far ahead, it really made her husband feel ashamed." ”

"What's the matter, you still want to hide this kind of thing from me, and let me know the last one?"

"No, madam, Zongyi is the last one in the family to know." Zong Ji immediately expressed his attitude: "I am respectful, serious, respectful, and respectful, and tell Madam wholeheartedly." Zongyi's little girl was obviously eavesdropping. ”

Zongji's attitude towards his daughters is the same.

Comfort your wife first, and then turn around and slowly comfort your little padded jacket.

On the bright side, you must have a position on your wife.

Behind the scenes, there is another stance on the daughters.

"Dad, I didn't say you. My brother looked at my sister's eyes, a person like me who grew up in romance, as long as he glanced at it, he could see that he was tired? Still need to eavesdrop on a level like mine? Not to be outdone, Zong Yi shot back: "I don't care if Dad tells Mom or not, I must know it earlier than Dad." ”

"Really?" Dream Xinzhi helped tidy up Zongyi's messy hair.

"My sister, when you fake it, it's true and false, and there is nowhere to do it. Isn't that what you taught me? ”

With Zong Yi adjusting the atmosphere on the side, there was no way to be embarrassed anymore.

At this time, Zong Guang must still have something to say: "I've come back, I don't live with my mother, and in the future, I definitely don't need to." And ......"

Zong Guang had prepared for this question.

It's just that before his explanation began, he was cut off by Meng Lan.

"Ah Guang, you don't have to explain to me. There is no need to and、But。 I always thought you were leaving home because I broke my promise with your father. Since it's none of my business, that's what I won't do. ”

Ms. Menglan went upstairs in such a dashing manner.

Seeing that Zong Yi was stunned for a moment, he said in his heart: [My own mother, why aren't you surprised?!] 】

I don't know if Ms. Menglan has mind reading skills, so she just took two steps before she turned around: "Zongyi, you follow me upstairs." ”

"Ah...... Not...... Oh...... Why do you all have to blame me for being innocent one by one? Shouldn't I be called Zongyi, and change my name to Zongyi from now on. ”

"Zong, come upstairs with me now, or do you want to practice running the stairs later?"

"Order, Ms. Menglan." Zong Yi saluted directly and then followed.

If Mom stays and opposes something, it's interesting to watch.

Now, there is no dramatic conflict.

Brother and sister or something, there is still time to torture again.

Although he was very reluctant, Zongyi habitually did not disobey the will of his mother.

She claimed that she had accumulated extremely rich experience in fighting with Ms. Menglan, but her body had already formed a conditioned reflex.

When Menglan left, Zong Ji asked Mengxinzhi: "Shouldn't Dad leave the scene at this time?" ”

"What's the matter, my brother and I have been talking about you just now."

"Talk about me? The two of you talk about me together? ”

Zong Ji looked at Zong Guang: "Didn't I say you, Ah Guang, your combat power is a little weak." ”

"Is it weak? I told my father all about his great achievements back then. ”

"Daddy's feats?" Zong Ji was a little surprised: "What? ”

"It's better not to ask, Dad."

"Why, can't Dad listen to Daddy's things? If you two are talking in private, I can provide you both with a private environment. ”

Zong Guang remained silent under Zong Ji's gaze.

Seeing that Zong Guang didn't say anything, Zong Ji became even more curious.

"My son has been away for a long time, and it is indeed not a heart." Zong Ji turned to ask Meng Xinzhi: "Ah Xin, you can talk to Dad quickly." ”

"It's nothing, my brother just told me about a confidante of yours, ready to pull my father down from the altar in my heart."

"Confidante? How can dad have a confidant? Zong Ji didn't mean to admit it at all, "With your mother, as well as you and Ah Yi's two little padded jackets, who needs a confidant when they are full?" ”

Zong Ji looked at his son with a smile again: "Ah Guang, you are slandering!" ”

Zongguang smiled silently.

Zong Ji was finally aroused by his son's curiosity, and the final result must have been to ask Meng Xinzhi: "Ah Xin, tell my father quickly, how your brother slandered me." ”

"My brother told me that you have a pen pal. She is a talented woman from Peking University and a talented woman in the Department of Chinese. Dream Heart inevitably gossiped: "Is it good-looking?" Talented girls don't usually look very good......"

"How could Ah Guang know about this?" Zong Ji was really surprised at this time.

"Don't you say I'm slandering now?"

"It's not a big deal, what's not to slander? You may think it is strange to hear pen pals now, when my father grew up, almost everyone had pen pals when he was a child, and when he grew up, with the development of the Internet, he slowly had netizens. Pen pals were not new at all at our time, and netizens like me and Lan Mei were called fresh. Before you slander, you should first understand the background of the times, my son. ”

"Perhaps." Zong Guang put away his mind about joking, and said to Zong Ji very seriously: "For Dad, this may not be worth mentioning, for Mom, this is the reason for your divorce." ”

"Did your mother tell you? You're so old, you can't believe everything your mother says, can you? ”

"Not my mom." Zong Guang responded, "I found it myself." ”

"You found it yourself? You're flying an airplane, not a time shuttle. ”

"Mom still keeps, all the letters that the talented girl wrote to you, although I can't see what you wrote to her, but the ones she wrote to you can indeed be counted, every sentence is not about love, every sentence is love."

"Ah Guang, if you want to say this, then Dad doesn't matter. After I got married to Lan Mei, I was still communicating with this pen pal. Later, because I could talk to Ah Xintai, I really didn't have time to write a letter, so I finally asked Lan Mei to help me write it. ”

Meng Xinzhi answered at this time: "Did Dad ask Mom to help write it?" ”

"yes, your mom loves this pen pal too. I've met this pen pal twice in total, and one of them was with your mom. ”

What Zong Ji said and what Zong Guang said can match.

No one is lying in this matter.

Zong Ji began to be surprised as he spoke: "Ah Guang, didn't your mother burn all those letters?" Back then, she didn't do anything, and she was chasing after the wind every day. I'm really tired every day. ”

"It's still a little unfair to my mom when my dad says that."

"Ah Guang thinks it's Dad's fault?" Zong Ji asked out loud with a little doubt: "Is there anything out of the ordinary with Dad's correspondence with the pen pal?" Seriously, I've forgotten what we all wrote. ”

"I saw that she wrote you a letter, and the name of the letter is "Zongji".

"Named after me? Think about it, isn't it a very long letter, and it's all about the details? ”

"Yes."

"Those are just a collation, a summary of some of the small details mentioned in the correspondence over the years. Dad was a freshman in high school when he had a pen pal. Talking about it, it's all about studying, and later in the college entrance examination, she was admitted to Peking University, and her father could only go to a blue bird. So what else could there be, you say? ”

"You didn't stop communicating just because she went to college."

"Isn't that normal? I'm a person with a name in Sun Shan, and I want to know what it's like in a university, especially a palace-level university like Peking University. As long as people don't dislike it, I will definitely ask questions to make up for some regrets that I can't go to college. ”

"Daddy never liked this pen pal?" Zong Guang added a button: "After all, you ended up marrying a netizen." ”

"What do you think? When you were a child, you may not have understood, but now that you have grown up, you stand in a man's perspective, do you think Dad has liked it or not? ”

"I really don't know."

Then Dad asked in a different way. You and a girl, since the beginning of high school, you will discuss what school and what major to take in the future, you think your grades are okay, and the girl only says that she is okay. When the college entrance examination results are released, people go to Peking University, and you don't get anything, do you still think you are qualified to like it? ”

"Dad, if you like someone, you don't need qualifications, if you like it, if you don't like it, if you don't like it, what does it have to do with whether you have been admitted to college or not, what kind of university you have been admitted to?"

"Ah Guang, if you want me to be now, I must think the same way. At that time, I had just turned eighteen years old, I didn't have anything, and the college entrance examination was so bad, it was tiring enough to think about how to survive, where would I think about anything? ”

"But, my father, since you use non-dividing thoughts, it means that you think first."

Zong Yi's voice sounded very abruptly at this time.

The three people who were originally present were all a little surprised.

Mengxinzhi asked Zongyi: "Ah Yi, didn't you go upstairs with your mother?" ”

"My sister, who told you to speak the Chinese Department of Peking University as soon as you opened your mouth? Ah Yi will also be admitted to the Chinese Department of Peking University in the future, and by the way, he will go to the Oscar to get a best screenwriter, how can I miss such a wonderful bridge? ”

Zong Yi's voice was full of emotion, and his expression was a little exaggerated.

Dream Heart: "What's the excitement?" ”

"It has to be exciting, I just wanted to thank my brother for falling in love with my sister, but I didn't expect to be able to pull out my father's peachy news, it's just blood."

Zong Ji didn't want Zong Yi to participate in the discussion: "This is an adult's topic, and Ah Yi is still a little early to participate in the discussion." ”

"I'm graduating from elementary school, and I can't celebrate Children's Day, so why can't I participate? My dear father, don't underestimate the current primary school students, our ability to observe the world and analyze problems is not at all comparable to those of you who think you are very mature. ”

"Okay, the big screenwriter will help analyze and analyze." Zong Ji was completely self-defeating.

"No problem. Let's listen to the screenwriter of Zongda to give you a detailed explanation. Zong Yi came straight to the point: "I'll first think of a big title that can be impressive at first glance - "Dad is a scumbag, talented girl is a tea". ”

Zong Guang gave Zong Yi two thumbs up, and began to sigh: "My sister is really powerful, just after listening to a few words, she can tell her brother's heart, and she is so concise and to the point." ”

"Oops." Zong Yi pretended to be embarrassed: "Talent is a thing, sometimes it doesn't need to rely on genetics...... Dad can't go to Peking University, I can still make up for it......"

Meng Xinzhi looked at Zongyi's words and demeanor, and felt a little incredible.

She didn't know when her sister became such a terrible person.

How strange it looks, there is an inexplicable familiarity.

I don't know who I look like, but it's not anyone in the family.

If you don't understand something for a while, save it for later.

What is more important than figuring out this feeling is to find out my brother's attitude: "Brother, do you really think it's all your father's fault?" ”

"How is that possible? My two younger sisters, one is so good at dancing, the other is so good at screenwriting, even if my father is a little scum, he is also a good father with a small heart. Zong Guang didn't answer this question directly.

He now thinks that you, Dad, are not completely without fault in the failure of his first marriage.

However, Dream Heart worships his father as a god, and if he continues to express his opinion, it may backfire.

Not only did he not pull his father off the altar, but he also increased his disgust in vain.

Zongguang was right to choose to rein in the precipice, and Mengxinzhi couldn't see anyone say that her father was not, even if the two people who said this were her brother and sister.

Meng Xinzhi handed a bottle of water to Zong Yi: "Ah Yi, did you tell your mother that you go downstairs and get a bottle of water and go up?" ”

"Ah...... Sister, how do you know? I'm not in the mood to make up stories like you. Zong Yi died down instantly, "If I don't go upstairs again, my mother will punish me for running the stairs again." ”

"Then why don't you go up quickly?"

"No, it's the first time I've been a big screenwriter, how can I be so anticlimactic?" Zongyi put forward his own suggestion very intimately: "My sister doesn't like my title, so I'll change it." ”

Without waiting for Mengxinzhi's statement, Zong Yi changed his mind and asked, "What does my brother think of "Da Lang's Revenge"?" ”

"Dalang's revenge?" Zong Guang asked Zong Yi: "What do you mean?" Is Da Lang talking about me? ”

"That's right. "Zong Dalang's Revenge". ”

"Okay, then brother will listen to how I got revenge."

"The eldest man of the Zong family, since he was a child, has had a wish to dominate his father. However, my father picked up an eldest daughter for a while, and gave birth to a younger daughter for a while. Especially this eldest daughter, it's really undeniable, almost occupying all of her father's love. Zong Dalang was in pain, panicked all day long, left his hometown, and healed alone. After ten years, Da Lang learned from the pain, returned to China after completing his studies, and directly monopolized his eldest daughter. This story also has an alias, called "I Monopolize Your Dominance". ”