#1233 of the Capital Courtyard (1)

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"Grandpa Zeng, why do you always dislike me so much? Isn't my grandfather your biological son?"

Zeng Ziqing saw Zeng Zhenlong scold him for being useless, and his self-esteem was severely hit, "I have worked hard since I was a child, and I want you to treat me like Zimo, but every time you see me, you are black. He slapped me, except for scolding me and hitting me. He never praised me once. He scolded me so much that I thought I was a waste. Every time I did something, the more I wanted to do it well, the worse I did. This time I went to pick up my cousin, I've been very active in starting half an hour early, and 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 killed you with a stick! Complaining about my partiality? You have to think about it, since you were a child, you have had that Did things go well?"

Zeng Zhenlong raised his crutch angrily and wanted to hit Zeng Ziqing again, but was stopped by Zeng Zimo, "Grandpa Zeng, don't get angry, Ziqing is still young."

"Little? He is the same age as you!"

Zeng Zhenlong stared at Zeng Ziqing with a look of hating iron but not steel, "Now, the two of the grandchildren of the Zeng family are you and him. If we want to revive the glory of our Zeng family and make the lintel of the gate clear, I still want to be able to. Seeing you two brothers working together in your 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's wrong, and Zimo is right!"

Like a child, Zeng Ziqing argued with grievances, "I was destined to be a mistake when I was born, a supporting role, and a troublemaker with more than enough success. You don't like seeing me so much, so I'll just leave."

After Zeng Ziqing finished speaking, he stomped away angrily.

"You dare to step out of this house now, and you won't be surnamed Zeng in the future!"

Zeng Zhenlong said angrily.

"Then my surname is Pig and my surname is Dog. I'll change my name to a bastard, and see who will be ashamed!"

Zeng Ziqing said angrily.

His father heard it for a long time, his face darkened, "Little bastard, are you calling your parents around?"

"Without you, the old rabbit who is not the eldest son and grandson, there would be no useless little bastard like me! I'll admit it!"

Zeng Ziqing said unobtrusively.

Zeng Zhenlong was trembling with anger, "Get out! Get me out of the house immediately!"

"Go away!"

Zeng Ziqing really walked away.

Zeng Zhenlong glared at Zeng Liangjiu, "Look what kind of son you are raising! I'm so mad!"

"Grandpa, the phone is on!"

Zeng Zimo called Yang Zimei's cell phone, and it was connected there, so he happily told Zeng Zhenlong.

Zeng Zhenlong's anger subsided a little, and his attention was focused on this side, "Ask where Niuniu is now, whether she has encountered any bad people, and whether she is hungry."

Li Wenxin quietly rolled her eyes in disgust.

Of course, she didn't have to worry too much about Zeng Ziqing being driven away. Anyway, it's not the first time for this kind of thing to happen. I'll wait until Zeng Zhenlong's anger subsides, and I'll forget about it. What should I do? what.

Zeng Ziqing also has a temperament of a child. Now that he has run away from home, he has no money for spending money outside, and in the end he will go home obediently.

However, what she was not angry with was that Zeng Zhenlong would scold her son for the trivial matter of not being able to receive anyone.

Also, she was very uncomfortable seeing Zeng Zimo.

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