Two years ago, Zhang Xiaoyuan came back with her second uncle, and was beaten by this girl. The reason was that she asked Zhang Xiaoyuan for money, but Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't give it.
Zhang Xiaoyuan has not been here for the past two years, probably because she was frightened by this.
Zhang Hu flew out directly, hit the wall behind, and screamed in agony.
"Zhang Fan, you are a bitch, you dare to hit me." Zhang Hu stood up and rushed towards Zhang Fan.
Paralysis, you still dare to curse! Zhang Fan didn't say anything and punched Zhang Hu directly in the eye socket.
There is no need to show mercy to this evil pen.
Zhang Hu screamed again, held his head, squatted on the ground and cried loudly.
Qi Fang saw this scene and screamed: "Zhang Fan, you little brat, how dare you hit my son."
"Zhang Fan, you bastard, he is your cousin." Zhang Zhongliang also roared angrily.
Zhang Fan raised his leg, kicked Zhang Hu down again, and clapped his hands.
"Stop, you hit my son and want to leave." Qi Fang gestured with a kitchen knife.
Zhang Fan turned around and looked at Qi Fang coldly: "If you don't accept it, kill me. This is my home. Either get out or stop causing trouble."
Qi Fang was so angry that her body was trembling. She yelled at Zhang Zhongliang at the top of her lungs: "You damn man, your son was beaten, what the hell are you doing standing there."
Zhang Zhongliang was also extremely angry. He glared at Zhang Fan angrily: "Why are you beating my son?"
"I told you not to touch orchids a long time ago, but he doesn't listen. What can I do?"
Zhang Fan said, picked up the orchid from the ground, looked at the orchid with all its roots broken, stood up and said to Zhang Zhongliang: "Compensate, two hundred."
"You, you..." Zhang Zhongliang pointed at Zhang Fan and was speechless for a long time. This kid hit someone, and he still wants to pay compensation?
"What am I, I'll pay you two hundred," Zhang Fan said.
"Third brother, come out and take care of your son. This kid is going to cause trouble. Even his cousin dares to beat him." Zhang Zhongliang roared, trying to get Zhang Dongyang to come out and reason.
Zhang Yuanlin only felt that one of them was bigger than the other, and they were fighting again, "Oh, brother, why are children fighting in such a big rage?"
"It's not your daughter who was beaten, of course you said so." Zhang Zhongliang roared angrily.
Zhang Fan's father, Zhang Dongyang, also walked out at this time, frowning: "Xiao Fan, how can you hit someone?"
"Dad, this turtle tore off your orchid." Zhang Fan said.
"It's just a kick, why are you beaten like this?" Zhang Dongyang said, his eyes full of disgust. Zhang Zhongliang's family was something he never wanted to see in his life.
Ten years ago, Zhang Fan had a high fever. At that time, he didn't have a penny on his body, so he ran to find Zhang Zhongliang, but the guy disappeared behind closed doors. That time, Zhang Fan suffered from sequelae. The doctor said that Zhang Fan might have some brain problems.
Question. Thinking of Zhang Fan's academic performance over the years, he hates Zhang Zhongliang more and more. It's only a few hundred dollars, and he's still a fucking brother.
Zhang Fan nodded lightly, looked at Zhang Zhongliang's family, and said slowly: "I'll kick them next time."
Listening to Zhang Fan and Zhang Dongyang's words, Zhang Zhongliang's nose almost became angry: "Lao San, is this how you educate your son?"
"What kind of father is what kind of son? Huh, after taking more than 300 yuan in the exam, all I can do is move bricks after graduation. You are a waste." Qi Fang helped Zhang Hu and snorted angrily: "No matter how bad my son is,
If you can get 500 points in the exam, it will be no problem to get a bachelor's degree. These days, what can you do without a diploma?"
Qi Fang glared at Zhang Fan angrily and began to mock. Zhang Fan and Zhang Hu were in the same school, but in different classes. Zhang Hu had already told them Zhang Fan's grades. If Zhang Yuanlin hadn't come back today, she wouldn't have come.
Zhang Dongyang's family cooks. His son is about to take the college entrance examination. If he can pass the exam in Kyoto, then Zhang Yuanlin, as the second father, will have to take care of him.
The car at the door alone is worth hundreds of thousands. The second brother's family must be developing well in Kyoto.
"Sister-in-law, you don't need to tell me what my son is like, who he is, what fate he has, it's his. If he doesn't study well, it doesn't bother you." Zhang Dongyang said, and then said to Zhang Fan:
"Go to the kitchen and help your second aunt."
After saying that, he ignored Zhang Zhongliang and the two people who stared at each other, turned around and walked back to the room.
Zhang Yuanlin also knew what happened back then. To be honest, he didn't want to see Zhang Zhongliang's family. However, they were a family after all, and he didn't want to make things worse. Then he walked up to Zhang Zhongliang and his wife and said, "The third child is
Brother, don't take it to heart."
"Bah, we wouldn't have come if it wasn't to catch the wind for you." Qi Fang said angrily.
"Haha, I wonder who knocked on the door with chicken, duck and fish during the Chinese New Year." Zhang Fan mocked and walked into the kitchen with roast duck and beer.
"Xiaoyuan, go and help your mother." Zhang Yuanlin said.
"Hey." Zhang Xiaoyuan ran to Zhang Fan and hugged Zhang Fan's arm.
"Brother, why did you come back so late tonight?" Zhang Xiaoyuan asked, raising her neck.
Zhang Fan looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan's baby-fat face and laughed: "You have lost weight in other places, but your face is still so fat. Come on, hold it for me."
Zhang Fan put the thing in his hand into Zhang Xiaoyuan's hand, and the latter muttered dissatisfied: "Huh, what's the matter with fat? I've already lost a lot of weight, okay?"
Zhang Fan chuckled, then stretched out his hands towards Zhang Xiaoyuan's face, pinched the baby's fat face, and couldn't help but laughed proudly: "You said it's not fat, it's all meat."
"Brother, you are bullying me." Zhang Xiaoyuan's eyes widened and she quickly shook her head, trying to shake Zhang Fan's smelly claws away.
"Hahaha." Zhang Fan laughed and ran into the kitchen.
When he was a child, what he looked forward to most was that his second uncle would take Zhang Xiaoyuan home, and being with them would give him a feeling of family reunion.
As for Zhang Zhongliang's family, they can die wherever they like. It's best not to appear in front of them for the rest of their lives.
Running into the kitchen, Zhang Fan saw his second aunt busy there.
I have to say that the second aunt Xiao Qi is very beautiful. Even though she is almost forty years old, there is not a trace of wrinkles on her face. Her face is full of mature charm of a woman and is very charming.
"Why are you here? Get out and don't make trouble." Xiao Qi looked at Zhang Fan and Zhang Xiaoyuan and immediately shouted at them.
"Mom, Brother Fan bullied me." Zhang Xiaoyuan pouted and was very dissatisfied with Zhang Fan for saying that her face was very fat. She only weighed ninety-eight pounds.
Xiao Qi took the thing from Zhang Xiaoyuan's hand and said with a smile: "You damn girl, you should take good care of it."
When Zhang Xiaoyuan heard this, she quit immediately, stamped her feet and said, "Who is your biological child?"
"Xiao Fan, take Xiaoyuan out to play, and don't come to the kitchen to cause trouble. The meal will be ready soon." Xiao Qi rushed them and kicked them out.
"What are you doing back now? You're not going to class?" Zhang Fan asked curiously.
Zhang Xiaoyuan said softly: "Come back for the college entrance examination. I haven't bought a house before, and my registered permanent residence is still here. I'm over there in Kyoto, so I can't take the college entrance examination."
Zhang Fan nodded one after another, so that's it.
"Then where do you live?" Zhang Fan asked again.
"Of course it's your home. The rooms are all tidied up and it's right next door to you." Zhang Xiaoyuan smiled sweetly.
"Ah?" Zhang Fan didn't come back to his senses. Second uncle and the others live in their own home?
Looking at Zhang Xiaoyuan's sweet smile, Zhang Fan thought of a voice in his mind.
"The target of the spirit planting, Zhang Xiaoyuan, has a quality of six and an estimated spiritual value of eighty. Do you want to plant a spirit?"
Zhang Fan was startled, paralyzed, planting a spirit? Are you kidding? The spirit must be kissed. If he dared to do such a thing to Zhang Xiaoyuan, his legs would be broken by his father and sent to a German orthopedics department.
Damn it, my father treats Zhang Xiaoyuan much better than his own son.