Zhou Yizhi listened to these words, stared at Zhong Shuyu, and rolled his throat again.

Zhong Shuyu didn't stop talking, staring at Zhou Yizhi and continuing.

"But when You Buyu died, you suddenly found out that your aunt actually loved this son, so you watched your aunt do so much for this dead son, and you were jealous in your heart!! Unacceptable. ”

"Today, when you find a person with eyebrows and eyes that seems to be a prince, you can't accept it even more!!" w❋✮✴ap.fe❉✫fo

"So he tried in vain to buckle the mountain of unfilial piety on his head!"

"In this case, don't you just go to your aunt and say, how do you try your best to persuade him to go back, but he is ruthless and unrighteous and does not care about his family at all, so that your aunt can know that this son is not worth her effort?"

Zhong Shuyu's sharp words smashed Zhou Yizhi's head with a bang.

He gasped, his chest and abdomen rose and fell, his eyes had a slight red line, and he stared at Zhong Shuyu in embarrassment.

Because he didn't expect that his careful thoughts, which had been hidden for many years, would actually be seen by Zhong Shuyu.

Yes, over the years, he did have a secret sense of pride because his aunt had treated him better.

Of course, this is not because he hates his cousin.

He has no hatred for this cousin, and sometimes he even pities the other party.

Since he was a child, he remembered that his aunt had always treated him very well and often came to visit him, and he was naturally very attached to this beautiful aunt.

Later, he heard that his aunt was not good to his son, so she treated him best.

At that time, he didn't believe it, and he asked the adults curiously, and asked his aunt why she didn't like her cousin.

The adults said that they gave birth to a pair of twins and lived one, so my aunt thought that her cousin would not like her very much.

Later, his father was sent to work as a local official, but because the place was far away, he left him at his aunt's house.

After living at his aunt's house, he saw with his own eyes how much his aunt disliked that cousin.

On my aunt's birthday, my cousin made a book out of various butterflies he had caught and gave it to my aunt.

Not only was my aunt not happy, but she tore the booklet to shreds with a cold face, and scolded her cousin, saying that my cousin was so ruthless at a young age, and he could be ruthless to such a small animal, and he didn't know what to do in the future.

At that time, the tears in my cousin's eyes kept rolling in his eyes, and finally he hid behind the rockery and secretly wiped his tears.

He saw that there was pity at the time, because his cousin did this, apparently because his aunt loved butterflies, so he deliberately collected so much.

But as he moved in, he could feel more clearly that his aunt was so kind to him.

Because my aunt really doesn't have a good face for her cousin.

has been in this kind of differential treatment for a long time, and I don't know when it will start, it may be the secret envy of my cousin, or the words of others that praise him for being better and more flattering.

He began to have a secret joy and pride in his heart.

He thought that even though his cousin was born with a higher status than him, and despite the fact that his cousin's father bought him so many fun things, so what.

My cousin's mother likes him.

The things he bought and wore for him were all things that his cousin couldn't get.

So this made him have a sense of superiority every time he faced his cousin, and he even inadvertently showed off in front of his cousin, seeing that cold face with pursed lips, he was as happy as eating ice in summer.

It became his most secret joy as a child.