"Grandpa Zeng, why do you always dislike me so much? Isn't my grandpa your biological son?"
Zeng Ziqing saw Zeng Zhenlong calling him useless, and his self-esteem was severely hit, "Since I was a child, I have worked hard to make you want to treat me like Zimo, but every time you see me, you are black.
With a straight face, he would not only scold me but also hit me.
He never praised me, scolded me to the point where I thought I was a loser. Every time I did something, the more I tried to do it well, the less I did it. This time I went to pick up my cousin, and I had already set off half an hour early to pick up my cousin.
Well, it’s really not my fault that the car broke down!”
"You little bastard, what are you talking about? If you weren't my great-grandson, I would have beaten you to death with a stick! Are you accusing me of being partial? You have to think about it, you have had that thing since you were a child.
Well done?"
Zeng Zhenlong raised his crutch angrily and wanted to hit Zeng Ziqing again, but Zeng Zimo stopped him, "Grandpa Zeng, don't be angry, Ziqing is still young."
"Xiao? He is the same age as you!"
Zeng Zhenlong glared at Zeng Ziqing with an expression of hatred for steel, "Now, the eldest of the Zeng family's grandchildren are you and him. If we want to revive the glory of our Zeng family, I still think that we can
I will see you two brothers working together in my lifetime. As a result, you are the only one who is sensible, and if he doesn’t cause me trouble, everything will be fine!"
"I know you only have Zimo in your eyes, not me. No matter what I do, it is wrong, and Zimo is right!"
Zeng Ziqing argued aggrievedly like a child, "I was destined to be a mistake since I was born, a supporting role, a troublemaker who failed to achieve anything but failed. If you don't like me so much, I'll just leave."
After Zeng Ziqing finished speaking, he stomped away angrily.
"If you dare to step out of this house now, you will no longer have the last name Zeng!"
Zeng Zhenlong said angrily.
"Then my surname is Pig and Dog, so let's change my name to Bastard. Let's see who will be embarrassed!"
Zeng Ziqing said angrily.
His father listened for a long time and his face turned dark, "Little bastard, are you beating around the bush and scolding your parents?"
"Without you, an old rabbit who is not the eldest son's legitimate grandson, there would be no useless little brat like me! I'll give in!"
Zeng Zi’s clear and unobstructed way.
Zeng Zhenlong was so angry that he was shaking all over, "Get out! Get out of the house right now!"
"Get out of here!"
As expected, Zeng Ziqing ran away.
Zeng Zhenlong glared at Zeng Liangjiang for a long time, "Look what kind of son you are raising! I'm so angry!"
"Grandpa, the phone is connected!"
Zeng Zimo dialed Yang Zimei's mobile phone, and when the call was connected, he happily said to Zeng Zhenlong.
Zeng Zhenlong's anger subsided a little, and his attention was focused here, "Quickly ask where Niuniu is now, has she met any bad people, and is she hungry?"
Li Wenxin quietly rolled her eyes in anger.
Of course, Zeng Ziqing was driven away, so she didn't have to worry too much. Anyway, it wasn't the first time that something like this had happened. After Zeng Zhenlong's anger subsided, she would forget about it, and she would still do what she was supposed to do.
what.
Zeng Ziqing also has the temper of a child. Now that he has run away from home and has no money to live and drink outside, he will eventually go home obediently.
However, what she was not angry about was that Zeng Zhenlong would actually scold her son for being useless because of such a trivial matter as not being able to pick up someone.
Also, she saw Zeng Zimo feeling extremely uncomfortable.
