"Boss, didn't you see Wen Xin getting beaten?"

"boom!"

Zhou Deming slapped the table and shouted angrily: "I'm asking you a question!"

"What kind of food are you cooking? I've asked you twice."

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! I am your father, do you pretend not to see it? From the moment you walked in, you didn't say a word!"

Zhou Wenzhong didn't answer his question. In recent days, his temper has become worse and worse, and he often gets angry easily, just like a menopausal woman. Unfortunately, he doesn't have Mrs. Oral Liquid. He has imagined going to the drugstore to buy two Wuji Baifeng Pills.

. I also fantasized about touching the switch and reopening it. I even fantasized about lighting up the courtyard directly and burning it all down. I’ve had enough here!

Ever since Zhou Wenzhong traveled to this world, he has been enduring the favoritism shown by his predecessor's parents towards the second and third children. Whether in family care or other aspects, he has always been placed in a secondary position. For many days

, this kind of oppression and favoritism made Zhou Wenzhong unable to bear it any longer.

Zhou Wenzhong stood up from the stool and shouted loudly: "So what if it's my father? I only know that my father and mother are not as close as a great man."

After saying this, he sat down again. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took out one and lit it.

Zhou Deming and the other two were dumbfounded at this time, staring and speechless.

"Hiss... Huh... If you want me to say, the boy from the old Chen family beat him well! He was too gentle! If you have no ability, you should be beaten. Great men have said that if you are lagging behind, you should be beaten. The same goes for Zhou Wenxin, in the door

A tiger, he just knows that the mouse is carrying a gun in his den, the kitchen knife is on the stove, and the scissors are in the house. If you have the ability, pick up the kitchen knife and do it with him! Why are you using the force on the pencil end? "

"snort!"

Zhou Wenxin was so embarrassed that he couldn't sit still. He threw the pencil in his hand on the ground, stood up and went back to the bedroom.

"Wenxin! Wenxin!"

Zhou Deming shouted twice, but when he saw that he couldn't call his son, he sighed, bent down to pick up the pencil, and put it on the dining table. He looked at Zhou Wenzhong and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"It's better if we leave, and we'll have one less portion of dinner."

"Squeak..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bedroom door opened. Zhou Wenxin lowered his head and sat down at the dining table. He understood that face is not as good as belly. Apparently he had been eavesdropping after returning to the house just now.

"Huh... I'll ask one last time, what kind of food is being cooked on the stove?"

"boom!"

Zhou Wenzhong held a cigarette in his mouth, looked at Zhou Wenxin through the smoke and asked: "Why are you taking pictures? You are the only one with long hands? Sit down!"

Seeing that Zhou Wenxin was unmoved, Zhou Wenzhong kicked his stool to the door of Zhou Deming's bedroom.

"Since you don't want to sit, then just stand."

Ignoring Zhou Wenxin, Zhou Wenzhong looked at Zhou Deming again.

"I think you are crazy! If you dare to talk to your hometown like this, believe it or not, I will take you there..."

"Stop it! I heard that you have been here for a long time and can't say anything to the point. What are you going to do? Take me to the door of the police station, get a brick for yourself, make your face look bad, and then sue me.

Disobedient and unfilial?"

"you……"

"What am I?"

"I……"

"What are you? Do you think we are still in the old society? If you dare to do this, I will report you directly! What is the nature of saying that you are using the methods of the old society in the new society? I don't have to

Say, you should understand in your heart!"

Zhou Wenxiu looked at his father, then at his eldest brother, blinking and speechless.

"Why are you silent? Open the door, go out and listen, and see if the residents believe you or me?"

"I, Zhou Deming, have lived in this courtyard for so many years, and how many years have you lived? Do you still believe me?"

"So what if you have lived there for so many years? Comrade Public Security will definitely go to the sub-district office to find out the situation first. Not to mention you have lived there for decades. Even if you are the boss, in front of the sub-district office, if I ask you to hold back, you still have to give it to me.

Hold it in!"

"Get out of here! There is no place for you in this house!"

Zhou Wenzhong took out another cigarette and refilled it. He usually smoked half of a cigarette without a filter and threw it away because it burned his mouth.

"Hi...huh, why don't you drive me away? That's good. It seems that Comrade Zhou Deming still understands the national conditions and policies. The great man said, new people, new things, new countries, earn your own money and spend it yourself! I can leave, but we are

Shouldn’t we settle the account first?”

"You want to settle accounts with me? Yes, yes, you have to settle accounts carefully. What you said really reminded me."

Zhou Deming laughed out loud in anger. He sat on the chair and lit a cigarette. The two of them sat facing each other.

"Creak...squeak..."

The wooden door of the main room must have been broken, which is why it made such a sound. Ma Guihong walked in with a stainless steel pot in her hand, took a look at the "situation", and then looked at Zhou Wenxiu who was eavesdropping at the bedroom door. She did not speak.

After asking, he put the soup pot on the ground and went to find his daughter to find out the situation.

Zhou Deming spoke first: "We have to settle the accounts carefully. You have eaten my food for so many years, lived in my house for so many years, and also spent the money to give birth to you, raise you and go to school. All of this must be settled for me."

clear."

"Well, go on."

"I don't count you as 16 years old this year, just treat it as 15 years old. Round numbers are easier to calculate."

"Okay, whatever you do is fine."

"Your mother and I have raised you for so many years, and we take you in every year..."

"Stop it!"

Zhou Wenzhong raised his hand to interrupt Zhou Deming and looked at Ma Guihong.

"Since you have already kicked me out, you should stop calling me like my mother. You should call me comrade."

"I'm your mother! I gave birth to you and raised you..."

"I only know that great people are also called comrades. Comrade Ma Guihong, do you have an opinion? Do you dare to have an opinion? If it is not clear here, I don't mind taking you to a certain unit and letting them talk to you.

pull."

After Ma Guihong heard this, she held her breath and remained silent.

Zhou Deming gritted his teeth and said: "You are right!"

Zhou Wenzhong spread his hands and said with a smile: "That's right, people, you have to understand the situation, and you have to see the situation clearly. Otherwise, you will be like the second brother Zhou Wenxin, and the fight was in vain. Comrade Zhou Deming

, you go on."

"He's your dad! You don't even call me dad anymore?"

"you shut up!"

Zhou Deming scolded him and said, "He is no longer your son."

Zhou Wenzhong added in his heart: Your man is right, I am really not your son. The real Zhou Wenzhong is dead.

"Comrade Ma Guihong and I have supported you for 15 years. In these 15 years, the food rations, room fees, medical expenses, school expenses, and clothing expenses, plus the money you spent before..."

"Stop it! In what year did you buy me the clothes? Why can't I remember it? I only remember that I picked up your clothes and wore them since I was a child. Comrade Zhou Deming, please tell me clearly."

Zhou Deming looked at Ma Guihong, Ma Guihong shook his head, and Zhou Wenzhong laughed out loud.

"I hate comrades like you who tell lies the most. You are very dishonest!"

"How dare you talk to your parents like that!"

Zhou Wenzhong stood up and punched Zhou Wenxin hard on the nose.

"boom!"

After the punch, Zhou Wenxin's nosebleed started to flow. Naturally, Zhou Wenzhong would not stop just like that. He grabbed Zhou Wenxin's collar with his left hand, opened his right hand, and slapped Zhou Wenxin's left cheek one after another.

superior.

"Pah! How dare you talk to me like that?"

"Pah! Why are you so submissive outside, but you stand up at home?"

"Pah! Your special number is a dick!"

"Pah! How dare you come out and fart!"

"Pah! You useless snack, do you think your eyes are made of anger?"…………

After being slapped more than 10 times in a row, Zhou Wenxin was so beaten that he could no longer stand, and his legs went limp and he sat on the ground. Zhou Deming, who was watching from the side, also ran over quickly. Zhou Wenxiu was so scared that he covered his mouth.

Dare to make a sound.

Ma Guihong also shouted: "Wen Xin!"

"He~bah!"

Zhou Wenzhong spat a thick mouthful of phlegm on Zhou Wenxin's face.
To be continued...