Seeing his son swearing so solemnly, Zhao Xiong wanted to be happy, but he couldn't be happy. He knew his son very well. He had never had any worries since he was a child, and now he was here.
If you really want him to do something for you, he will call you to wipe your butt within two hours.
There is a popular word nowadays - cheating. Zhao Xiong felt that this word, which had been nurtured for more than two thousand years in Chinese history, was tailor-made for him.
"Qiangwen, listen to me. I will handle your sister's matter this time. You don't need to interfere!" Zhao Xiong warned Zhao Qiangwen with a cold face. He was not worried that his precious son would be troubled by him again.
Trouble, but worried that his son would suffer in front of Lin Kun.
Speaking of Lin Kun, Zhao Xiong had only heard rumors. He had no direct impression of Lin Kun at all, but in Zhao Xiong's heart, he could fight Wang Qinhu to the graveyard. This Zhonghong City suddenly killed
Shen Cheng's Dragon Crossing the River is definitely not simple.
My useless son, who has accomplished nothing and only gotten into trouble since he was a child. He taught him to practice kungfu but not to study. He only thinks about spending time drinking and picking up girls. If he really confronts that dragon crossing the river, his bones will be broken by being stepped on.
.
But Zhao Qiangwen doesn't think so. Although he is worthless, he is a man of backbone, especially in front of his father. The more you tell me that I can't do it, the more I will prove to you that I can do it. I want to say
This kid also has a short memory. This has been proven for many years. In the end, he always gets into trouble, and he doesn't get over it even once.
Same thing this time...
I saw Zhao Qiangwen's eyes widening, and he said with a decisive attitude: "No, my sister has been beaten like this. If I don't beat this kid to death, my surname will not be Zhao!"
Dad, sister, just wait for my good news!"
After saying that, he was determined and turned around to leave. It was too late for Zhao Xiong to stop him.
Zhao Xiong stomped his feet angrily and yelled at the door: "You bastard, come back here!" He immediately chased him out. He was really afraid that something would happen to him, a bastard, even though this kid was completely useless.
, but it’s still his kind after all.
"dad!"
Zhao Lili, who was lying on the bed, shouted: "If you go after Qiang Wen, you will definitely not be able to stop him. How can you tie him up?"
Zhao Xiong stopped and turned to look at his daughter. The usually arrogant head of one of the three major martial arts schools in Shen City, Zhao, looked helpless and said, "What should we do?"
Zhao Lili's eyes turned, but she was a bit shy, and she whispered: "Dad, you can tell Liu Peng and ask him to take more care of Qiang Wen."
"Um?"
Zhao Xiong was confused, but his face immediately cleared away the dark clouds and saw tomorrow. He laughed and said: "My daughter is still calm and calm when things happen. Dad will call Liu Peng right now."
He took out his mobile phone but held it in his hand. Zhao Xiong raised his head and looked at Zhao Lili, smiled meaningfully and said, "My dear, you should make this call." With that, the mobile phone was handed to Zhao Lili.
in front of.
"This, it's not good..." Zhao Lili's big face was swollen like a steamed bun, but she was still pretending to be shy.
Zhao Xiong laughed and said: "What's wrong with this? You young people should communicate your feelings."
…
This night, Lin Kun had a good night's sleep, but he sneezed a series of times. There is a saying among us people that sneezing for no reason means someone is talking behind his back. If so,
Lin Kun was not unjust at all.
That night, not only Zhao Xiong's family was there scolding Lin Kun, but Tian Fang and Jin Changdong were also there yelling. They saw the bar was in a mess. All the money lost was real money. The hateful thing was Tian
One party called Director Nakang, who also expressed his inability to do anything. In addition, Lin Kun also answered the phone and stated that the compensation was no problem, but they had to rely on their own ability to get it from the three major martial arts schools.
What is this called? Isn’t it obvious that this is a rogue act? The three major martial arts schools have been rooted in Shencheng for so many years. Even Wang Qinhu in the past had to give some face. Now that such a young man has come, he is simply lawless, Tiger
I dare to pluck hair from my butt!
At dawn the next day, Lin Kun opened his eyes. When he lived here in the past, he could wake up naturally, but now that Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng were here, he had to go downstairs to get breakfast. If
Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng were not used to it, so he had to go to the kitchen to cook it fresh.
When he opened his eyes, there was a small thin quilt covering his body. He had slept so deeply at night that he didn't even notice.
"Dad, you're awake!"
Lin Kun tilted his head slightly, and Chengcheng was sitting next to him, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Son, why did you wake up so early?" Lin Kun sat up and asked with a smile.
"When mom gets up in the morning, I get up right after her." Chengcheng said with an innocent smile.
At this time, Xiaohai Dongqing and Xiao Huihui ran out of the nearby room and came to Lin Kun. The two little guys gathered around Lin Kun, rubbing their necks and kissing each other.
"You're awake, come and eat!" At the dining table not far away, Chu Jingyao was setting the dishes.
Lin Kun got up from the sofa and came to the dining table with Cheng Cheng. He looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, then looked at Chu Jingyao who was sitting down, and said with slight surprise: "Daughter-in-law..."
"Try my craftsmanship." Chu Jingyao said with a smile, looking like a good wife and mother.
"hold head high?"
The slight surprise on Lin Kun's face immediately turned into surprise, and he said: "Did you do all this?"
"What else?" Chu Jingyao raised her eyebrows slightly.
"I thought you brought it from the kitchen downstairs." Lin Kun said with a smile and picked up a fried dough stick. This fried dough stick was a bit darker in color.
Click...
Lin Kun opened his mouth and took a bite and chewed twice. Chu Jingyao looked at him expectantly and said, "How is it?"
To be honest, when you eat these fried dough sticks in your mouth, they have a mushy taste, and they are fried a bit black. Can they not be mushy? However, Lin Kun still put on a very delicious look, gave a thumbs up and praised:
"Daughter-in-law, who taught you how to fry these fried dough sticks?"
"Is it delicious?" Chu Jingyao laughed happily.
"Of course!" Lin Kun said with a smile, opened his mouth and took another bite.
"It's Master Zhang downstairs who taught me all morning." Chu Jingyao said with a smile.
"oh……"
Lin Kun chewed the fried dough sticks and muttered softly: "When I fire him, this cooking skill..."
"What did you say?" Chu Jingyao asked doubtfully, while giving Chengcheng a side dish.
"I said we should give him a salary increase!" Lin Kun said with a smile.
"Try this pickle." Chu Jingyao brought a piece of pickle to Lin Kun, "I also learned this all morning."
"Oh, okay..." Lin Kun put the pickle into his mouth, bit it gently, and his whole face immediately changed color.
"Ah, so salty!" Chengcheng spit out the pickles and quickly drank the soy milk. As soon as the soy milk reached his mouth, he spit it out again, "Ah, so bitter..."