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Chapter 11 Erha, calm down for this young master

But he immediately regretted it after he was beaten.

Before someone got angry, he quickly jumped out of the chair and ran into the kitchen.

Aunt Guo was cooking rice for him. When she saw him running in with a panic look on his face, she quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Shh..." Zhong Yibai pointed outside with his finger and whispered, "I'll mess with my old Zhong. If he comes in and beat me up later, you have to stop him."

"Why did you mess with him?"

Zhong Yibai looked up forty-five degrees, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes.

He sighed lightly, "It's hard to describe it."

Aunt Guo was amused by him and was just laughing when she saw Zhong Nanqin walking over.

She immediately curled her smile and said hello, "Sir."

When Zhong Yibai heard her, his little body shook. He was about to hide behind Aunt Guo, but his collar was already grabbed by someone, and then he was picked up.

He was so scared that he slapped his short legs hard, "Grandma Guo, help..."

Aunt Guo was about to plead for him, but Zhong Nanqin was already carrying Zhong Yibai out of the kitchen.

She hurriedly followed and advised with a look of distress, "Sir, the young master is still young, you will hurt him like this."

Zhong Yibai also kept screaming, "Grandma Guo saves me, Lao Zhong is a domestic violence. You should call 110 quickly and let the police uncle come to save me."

Aunt Guo, “…”

Isn’t this adding fuel to the fire?

Zhong Nanqin walked to the entrance with Zhong Yibai in one hand, reached for the car key, and then left the villa.

Outside the door, Zhong Yibai screamed in anger, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

"Hungry."

"Hmph, you are not my biological father, you don't care about me at all!"

"A few more words, I'll throw you away!"

"Ahhhhh... Lao Zhong, I hate you, I hate you for the rest of my life."

......

After Mr. Zhong retired, the children all hoped that he and the old lady would move to a villa at the foot of the "Beihuang" Mountain, where the air and environment were much better than the city.

But neither the old man nor the old lady wanted to do so.

Both old people like to be lively, so they like to live in crowded places.

Moreover, the Zhong family’s old house is a century-old house, left by his ancestors and has been passed down for several generations. Especially for the Zhong family’s old man, this is his root and he doesn’t want to go anywhere.

For the old lady, wherever there are card friends, she is her home.

There are her card friends everywhere in this area, so how could she be willing to leave?

However, the children of the Zhong family are all filial. They usually go home to see the two elders when they have nothing to do, and stay at home for one night on Saturdays and Sundays.

Today Saturday, as soon as Zhong Nanqin's car entered the old courtyard, he accidentally saw a military-green military off-road car parked in the parking space next to him.

Zhong Yibai also saw it and immediately shouted happily, "I saw my uncle's car, I'm back, yes."

After the car stopped, he immediately opened the car door and jumped out of the car, and then ran into the house without looking back.

Zhong Nanqin also got out of the car, walked around to the trunk, opened it, and moved a cardboard box out of it.

The old lady likes to eat durian, which is the best among durians he specially brings back from Malaysia.

As soon as he entered the house, a servant came up and took away the box in his hand.

Zhong Nanqin raised his foot and walked into the living room, and saw Zhong Nanzhao sitting on the sofa.

Zhong Nanzhao also happened to raise his eyes. The two brothers looked at each other and then curled the corners of their lips.

Zhong Nanzhao hugged Zhong Yibai and joked, "When I'm not here, you bullied him again? I just heard that you didn't even give him breakfast?"

Zhong Nanqin glanced at Zhong Yibai and then sat down on the sofa opposite them.

The thin lips slightly opened and he slowly spoke, "Don't you think he should lose weight?"

Zhong Nanzhao immediately raised his hands high Zhong Yibai, weighed the weight, and nodded, "It's indeed much heavier."

Zhong Yibai immediately despised him, "Boss Zhong, you are a general after all. How could you turn against me because of someone else's words? You promised to avenge me."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old and thick voice came, "No big or small, what about Boss Zhong, he is your uncle."

The three of them here looked at each other in the voice and saw the old man from the Zhong family walking out of the study.

It was midsummer in June, and he wore a cotton and linen jacket and wide-leg pants. He walked with great power, with a husky following behind him.

When Husky saw Zhong Yibai, his eyes lit up instantly.

When he raised his front foot, it wanted to give him a passionate pounce, but Zhong Yibai refused cruelly.

He said to him coldly, "Oh, please calm me down. Can you pounce on me? Have you forgotten that I almost crushed me to death last time?"

Erha, "..."

That happened two years ago, why is this young master so revenge?

You can't have it, but this feeling is still there.

The man and the dog started playing quickly. Zhong Yibai took Erha to the yard and the living room, leaving the Zhong family father and son to have tea and chat.

The old man put down the tea bowl in his hand and glanced at Zhong Nanzhao, "How long can I stay at home this time?"

"Let's leave early tomorrow morning."

The old man was unhappy when he heard this, and his voice immediately rose, "Didn't you just finished the military exercise? Just one day off?"

Zhong Nanzhao patiently explained that he listened, "I have to go back and stare at it if I want to recruit new people soon."

The old man snorted disdainfully, "There is no one in the army? A general is in charge of new things, so if he says it, isn't he afraid of embarrassing?"

Zhong Nanzhao looked at Zhong Nanqin helplessly and signaled him to save the scene.

Zhong Nanqin glanced at him and pulled the corners of his lips, indicating that he didn't want to cause trouble.

Zhong Nanzhao had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept the old man's bombardment, but fortunately, the savior came back soon.

As soon as the old lady entered the door, she said happily, "Did my second son bring me durian again? I smelled this familiar smell from afar."

Zhong Nanqin curled the corners of his lips and was about to speak when he heard the old man calling the old lady.

"Your nose is better than Erha's."

The old lady was displeased when she heard this, twisted the bucket's waist and came over.

She stared at the old man with two eyes, "Do you dare to say it again?"

Old man, “Hmph.”

The old lady was satisfied and rubbed the Lihuatou, who had just been hot yesterday, with her hands, and asked her two sons, "How is mom's hairstyle? Are you younger?"

Zhong Nanzhao, “...it’s OK.”

Zhong Nanqin, "Make do..."

old lady,"......"

The old lady's heart that wanted to be young forever was immediately hurt by 20,000 points from her biological son.

......

During lunch, the third son of the Zhong family came back.

The third son of the Zhong family is the least popular among the old man.

The reason is that when the old lady was pregnant with the third child, the old man wanted a daughter in a hurry.

Because the first two are both sons, if the third child is a daughter, his life will be completely perfect.

But what disappointed him was that the third brother was still his son.

Finally, in order to have a more psychological balance, he took one for the third brother... Zhong Nanyang.

"Yang" is much more angry than "Zhao" and "Qin".
Chapter completed!
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