If Chu Tian wants to say hate, he also hates Chu Changsheng.

However, fortunately, I don't have to see them in this life.

Chu Xinyue has already sent herself to study abroad, as long as she can live well in the future.

To be honest, he really didn't think about it.

Suddenly mentioned Qin Wanyun and Chu Botao.

Chu Tian really didn't know how to speak.

Chu Botao, that is his mentor.

Who would have thought that this teacher would be his father?

How could he hate Chu Botao?..

Without him, there would be no self today, let alone his own father!

Chu Tian sighed.

Seeing Chu Tian entangled, Zhang Xuehua said with some distress: "Grandpa, this matter has to be thought about by Chu Tian, right?"

Zhang Qingsong sighed and said, "But the problem is, this matter is not something that can be avoided all the time! It's always going to be revealed."

Chu Tian nodded, and then he said in a low voice, "Yes, Grandpa is right, you always have to face it. I don't reject seeing them, I just don't know what to say or how to get along. Not to mention the back, my teacher is my dad......

"He taught me what I am capable of."

"Without him in every sense of the word, there would be no me."

"Not to mention, the mother who gave birth to me in such a difficult environment."

"She didn't abandon me, she just let someone else take care of me for a while, and who knew they would."

Zhang Qingsong was very satisfied with what Chu Tian said, he said with a smile: "If you can think so, I will rest assured, Xiaotian, what you said is right, I also guessed, you don't want to see them, or you hate them." It's just that you don't know how to deal with it, how to adjust yourself."

Chu Tian nodded vigorously, and Zhang Xuehua continued, "What about your cheeky energy? You said that you can be bulletproof on weekdays, why do you see that your parents are still thin-skinned?"

Zhang Qingsong sighed: "Xuehua, don't persuade others to be kind without suffering others."

Zhang Xuehua sighed, and then secretly pulled Chu Tian's hand in distress.

Chu Tian smiled: "Actually, it's okay, that is, I think too much, if I really come back, I should meet, that is, meet." I just don't want them to think I'm having a bad time. Let them condemn themselves."

"I also want them to know that I am their son and can take care of myself without them having to worry about it. I don't have to think they owe me anything. Actually, my thoughts are very simple!"

Zhang Qingsong laughed: "You have this temperament, I just like it. Let's not talk about this matter for a while, let's talk about you and Xuehua, are you going to spend it like this?"

Zhang Xuehua glanced at Chu Tian, she snorted and said, "Consume, see who consumes who first kills."

Zhang Qingsong glared at his granddaughter and said, "What is this called? I don't want to take care of your young people's affairs, you can solve it yourself, but...... There's still to be an explanation, right?"

Chu Tian sighed and said with a smile, "Well, I'll think about it."

Zhang Xuehua hurriedly said, "Don't think about it, I have now set the next goal in my life, that is, to be a good factory director!"

Zhang Qingsong couldn't help but smile and shake his head, of course he knew that it was his granddaughter who didn't want to put pressure on Chutian.

How much Zhang Xuehua likes Chu Tian, he sees it in his eyes..z.

When will Zhang Xuehua do so many things for a man, and he will still pester each other?

That's not to even think about!

He didn't know his own granddaughter, but she was a bastard.

However, it is really one thing and one thing, since he was with Chu Tian, he has been pestering Chu Tian, and everything surrounds Chu Tian.

However, the old man has never seen anything, but he has seen through it but has not said it.

Just when the atmosphere was awkward, the door opened.

Zhang Weimin came back from outside the door.

Seeing Zhang Weimin, Chu Tian immediately got up and smiled, "Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Weimin glanced at Chu Tian and hummed coldly.

"Coming?"

Chu Tian smiled: "Hey! It's coming!"

As soon as Zhang Xuehua saw his father's style, he couldn't help but get angry: "What are you doing, we came to the provincial capital to do business, and we were originally in Beihe, just a phone call from you." We're all here, and you're still putting up a fight here? What's the matter, Chu Tian and I still have to kowtow to you, have you seen Lord Qingtian in a sentence?"

Zhang Weimin frowned.

Although Zhang Xuehua is close to Zhang Qingsong, he is not close to himself at all.

Zhang Weimin has always been at odds with his daughter.

Especially his mother's matter, Zhang Xuehua has always been suspicious of him.

Zhang Xuehua's fiery temper actually followed Zhang Weimin when he was young.

Seeing his daughter's attitude, Zhang Weimin snorted: "Did you talk to your father like this?"

"Do you have such a score in front of Lao Tzu?" Zhang Qingsong suddenly became furious.

"On weekdays, you keep playing, I'm too lazy to take care of you, Xuehua came back to see me with Xiaotian, and you still came to add to the blockage, you Secretary Zhang is amazing, high up, we little people can't afford it! If you can't let it go, don't enter my door!"

was reprimanded by Zhang Qingsong, Zhang Weimin hurriedly explained: "Dad, I'm not playing music, I'm just a little tired, you know these days, I've been busy with work."

"Busy with work? I was like you when I was at work? Are you kid a little floaty? Xiaotian is outside, you set up a score, that's a matter of work. It's home! Who are you putting the score for?"

Chu Tian saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Old man, Xuehua, I'm just messing around with Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang is very good to me, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to come back to Bingcheng!"

"Besides, I'm Xuehua's object, he can see that I'm in a good mood before seeing the ghost, how can an old man see his son-in-law and not hate his teeth? The flowers that I managed to raise with great difficulty ended up being taken away by the family."

Zhang Weimin glared at Chu Tian, and he said angrily, "You kid still know? I've been raising cabbage for more than 20 years, and if you don't greet you, you won't take your certificate, and I won't kill you, it's because I'm sitting in this seat, and if I don't sit in this seat, I'll break your legs!"

Zhang Qingsong snorted, "You raised it? That's Lao Tzu raised for you, I haven't said anything yet! Besides, children's affairs should be respected, what is your attitude?"

Zhang Weimin didn't dare to have a temper at all in front of his father.

He immediately nodded hurriedly: "What you said is right, I reflect!"

Zhang Qingsong smiled: "That's right, and your little snowflake, if you don't have a big or small one, I'll really pump you, don't look at my old bones, it's still pumping!"

Zhang Xuehua pouted and said, "Got it."

After such a fuss, the embarrassing atmosphere just now was gone, Zhang Weimin also put down the shelf, sat directly on the sofa, he handed Chu Tian a cigarette and said, "Rubbed it today, come to one?" You must have never smoked the cigarette inside."

Chu Tian smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, this is the *** that the outside is talking about, right?"

Zhang Weimin didn't speak, he handed Chu Tian a box of matches, and Chu Tian took out a metal lighter from his pocket.

As a result, Zhang Weimin snatched it up, he played with it, and said, "Your kid has a good lighter, where did it come from?"

Chu Tian said embarrassedly, "Dongying bought it."

"Alright, I like this gift very much. Take it!" Zhang Weimin said and lit the cigarette and put it away.

Chu Tian was messy for a while.

"Huh...... Is this a robbery?"

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