This ice cream is Fang Zonglai’s favorite food. He has been so drunk that he likes what he likes most. How could he get angry if he gets drunk?

Seeing Chen Tang eating, Fang Zonglai breathed a sigh of relief. He continued to believe in the idea that no matter how he bullied Chen Tang, he would not really lose his temper with him.

The two of them were drunk at home, and they just put down their schoolbags.

When Shen's mother said why Chen Zun hadn't cooked for Fang Zonglai, the unharmonious relationship between Chen Zun and Fang Zonglai was once again in a deadlock.

Tired and lazy.

The original owner's temperament is that he will not do it if he can, and he will not want to cook when he is hungry.

I'm even lazy to cook and eat.

Fang Zonglai immediately walked into the kitchen, put on his drunken apron and said, "I do it, I come to eat freely every day, and I always sit and wait for food. How can this be done?"

Fang Zonglai's parents are doctors and policemen, and they often don't get off work on time. Therefore, he is often taken care of by neighbors.

I was drunk and lying on the sofa, without any personal appearance.

His mother said, "Look, look at Xiao Lai, how great it is."

Turning around, facing the sofa drunk, he looked at the wall and thought about his mistakes, but actually rolled his eyes silently.

"Why do you ignore your mother? This is wrong. Even if you don't like cooking, isn't it me? You pretend to be stupid or act spoiled, etc., are better than your current attitude." Fang Zonglai walked out.

He was drunk and curled his lips, and Fang Zonglai pretended to be obedient in front of his mother. He was the best at this trick. Fang Zonglai, a two-faced person, privately tormented him even in school uniforms.

"You don't have to pretend to be stupid, you are so stupid, I'm not surprised." A humid and muffled voice.

Hearing Fang Zonglai's words, the satisfied mother Chen almost vomited blood when she heard her son's words again. Her eyebrows were thrusting, and she walked over and grabbed a few of the child's hair to vent her anger.

Fang Zonglai's temper was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was still willing to cook for him.

After the meal was done, Fang Zonglai had a happy meal with the Shen family. While thanking him, he said goodbye and went home.

"What's wrong with the clothes?" Chen's mother picked up the child's dirty clothes and prepared to wash them.

At this time, I was not as fond of her parents as Fang Zonglai was when she was there.

"Fang Zonglai pulled it."

Chen's mother was stunned, sighed again, and sat next to her son and said, "Xiao Lai's parents are often not around. We should tolerate him more. This is what my mother always told you when she was a child..."

He nodded in a drunken way, nodded, "I know, haven't I been integrated into his life, and I almost ruined me."

"How could it be? Xiaozun is the most powerful and smartest, how could he be easily damaged?"

It turned out that in order to allow Fang Zonglai to integrate into their family without any grudges, Chen's mother agreed to be as ignorant as possible, so that Fang Zonglai would feel as needed as possible.

In this scene, I have been cooperating with my mother since I met Fang Zonglai at the age of three.

He felt that his mother was the best mother in the world.

"Why are there so much mud on it?" Mother Chen didn't understand again.

He said again intoxicatedly: "Fang Zonglai pulled me out of the school gate, turned to the back alley and beat him up."

Mother Chen was shocked. She held her son's face and stroked her arms, feeling distressed: "Have you been beaten?"

He shook his head in a drunken way: "He was beaten."
Chapter completed!