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Chapter 289: Born to Fight Me Can't Get By


"You can open your mouth like a young master Wu, and shut up a young master Wu, but do you still know the rules?"

Grandpa scolded those aunts and sisters, and then with a glare as sharp as a knife, he swung at his father, not in a good mood.

He said to him, "Take care of your own woman."

"Yes, yes, yes" the father lowered his head deeply and responded hurriedly, like a child who had done something wrong.

His tone was extremely soft, and his face was full of a very rare and submissive look.

Tong Fang He scolded me so mercilessly and behaved violently.

Compared with him, he was like a different person.

I couldn't help but sigh with emotion for a long time.

My father was clearly bullying the weak, fearing the strong, bullying the superior, trampling the inferior, and fearing the strong.

Bullying I pulled my sleeves and gently wiped away the nosebleeds that were pouring out like a fountain and couldn't stop it.

I resisted the burning pain that kept coming from my whole face.

Deep down, on the verge of madness, my father, who was only arrogant and unreasonable to me and used violence in every possible way, kept complaining, and he did so mercilessly.

"Father is just talking casually to deceive grandpa.

He doesn't have the slightest intention to take care of it."

I touched it gently with my fingers and thanked my father.

Under his big palm, the skin was already swollen.

His cheeks were shaped like small hills, and he said with great dissatisfaction, "Is it possible that my father couldn't bear it, so he was only willing to kill the child alone?"

"You" my father was so angry that he opened his eyes wide and raised his palm high, trying to greet me again at my pitifully red and swollen face like a monkey's butt.

Seeing that the situation was not good, I immediately hid my whole body firmly behind my grandfather, and said to him aggrievedly: "Grandpa, you see, my father is only willing to kill his grandson alone.

I can't bear to lay a finger on those aunts and sisters.

Come to think of it, my grandson's father has only used his grandson as a sandbag from the beginning to the end.

He can beat him to death as much as he wants.

He has never felt the least bit sad."

I said these words in a long cry, with tears streaming down my face, and every word was filled with sorrow.

My father gouged out my eyes twice, and then angrily shouted at the talkative aunt: "Slap your own hands."

"Master," the aunt looked at her father with affectionate eyes, her tone was soft and charming, as if she was coquettishly talking to her father.

"Shut up to yourself," the father said, his face gloomy, and he yelled again.

Seeing that begging her father was useless, the aunt looked at her slender hands, then gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, and closed her eyes tightly, assuming the decisive posture of a strong man who will never come back again.

The palm of his hand came gently towards his face, and then, like a feather sliding on the water, the palm of his hand brushed across his face as gently as if there was no trace of it.

"What kind of slapstick is this?

He didn't even leave a red mark, so that's all.

He couldn't even hear a sound.

It was obviously just a joke," I said coldly and sarcastically.

I completely ignored my father's stinky face and said jokingly to him: "Father, how about you help this aunt and give her a slap in the same manner as you just slapped the child?"

Let her know what palm-talking is, and what is also called the rules of our Zhou family."

I saw the excitement and didn't mind, and Dadi repeatedly slapped my father.

I was so angry that my father's face was as dark as night. , and almost thick ink is coming out of it.

"Catch yourself," the father yelled again, gritting his teeth at the aunt.

I saw that the aunt just raised her palms high, completely reluctant to hit her face that was covered with a thick layer of makeup.

She looked embarrassed, so embarrassed that her brows were almost wrinkled.

A walnut.

"Do it!"

the father shouted again at the top of his voice.

The aunt was so horrified that she couldn't help being startled, and her whole body was shaking like a convulsion.

"As the saying goes, a couple's kindness lasts a hundred days.

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After all, my sister has been my master's bed partner for so long.

Why should I be so cold and heartless towards her?"

the mother said leisurely, The tone was full of open-mindedness.

"That's right, that's right, sister, save sister, save sister."

This aunt, as if grasping a life-saving straw, begged to her mother again and again, pulling on her sleeves and pulling her over.

He pulled her back again, with a strong sense of pleading.

"Since my sister has begged so sincerely, how can I, as a sister, have any reason to refuse?"

The mother pulled her red lips and smiled sweetly.

The next moment, she raised her jade hands high in the air and said: With lightning speed, he hit the aunt's face hard, hitting her so hard that she was completely blinded.

Her eyes widened in horror and her mouth opened wide.

Half of her face was swollen very high, and it was extremely clear above.

There was a red slap mark on the ground, and the smell of powder spread widely in the air, which made me choke and couldn't help but cover my mouth with my palms and cough loudly and violently.

Mother's movements were neat and graceful, like sheathing a sword.

She retracted her hand and smiled generously, "That's it, sister, I'm quite satisfied."

The face of the aunt who was beaten was full of a ghostly look, and the corner of her mouth was like a convulsion.

She couldn't help but twitched on the verge of madness for a while.

She tightly covered the swollen half of her mouth with one hand.

He pointed his trembling fingers at his mother, "You, you, you" for a long time, but couldn't say a complete sentence.

"My sister has completely understood what I'm thinking.

Having said that, although my sister's mouth is really annoying, we are still a family after all.

I can share your worries with you, and it's me who is your sister."

My sister should not be so grateful to me for my blessings.

I should accept my gratitude as soon as possible.

Otherwise, I, as a sister, will be in panic."

"You, you, you" The aunt's whole face was really distorted, as if she dared not speak out against her mother.

"What are you doing?

This person is so shameful.

Don't you think that's not enough?

Get out of here."

The father scolded the aunt mercilessly.

"Master," the aunt said sweetly to her father, with tears in her eyes, as if she had suffered all kinds of grievances.

"Go away!"

My father's whole body was like a volcano erupting, and he was completely furious.

The whole body was filled with the anger of killing people and killing Buddhas.

Seeing that there was no room for discussion, the aunt stomped the ground with a look of resentment, then angrily picked up her skirt and ran towards the door.

Got out.

"My dear grandson, your father has found a good marriage for you.

In six days' time, it will be an auspicious day for marriage.

When the time comes, you can marry that girl Lin."

Grandpa looked solemn.

"Grandpa, are you kidding?"

I looked horrified, and my chin almost hit the ground.

"Do we seem to be joking with you?"

My father said angrily while shaking his sleeves vigorously, deliberately making a very heavy sound, as if this was the only way to relieve his inner feelings a little.

Deep feelings of resentment.

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"My husband is ambitious and his grandson is very young.

I don't want to be held back by his family like this."

I lowered my head deeply and defended myself weakly.

"Hehehehehe, you are the only one who can reach all over the world."

My father seemed to have heard some big joke.

He pulled his lips and sneered at me, "You are not all over the world.

You are not visiting a brothel."

Enough, I’m afraid someone will restrain you everywhere.”

"Uh uh uh uh uh, father, the child is only sixteen."

I whispered to my father.

"Hey, I'm already sixteen, and I'll be seventeen on the ninth day of next month, so I'm quite old," my father said angrily to me.

"My child has not yet achieved success and fame, so how can he have the dignity to marry a wife and have children?"

"Hehehehehe, with your dandy's unsatisfactory temperament, you can just daydream about success and fame in this life," my father said with great ridicule at me.

After hearing this, I couldn't help but feel completely messed up in the wind.

The corner of my mouth was like a galloping horse, twitching in an unstoppable manner, and I was really happy, "Father, the child is in your eyes." , is it so rotten wood that cannot be carved?"

"Not only is the rotten wood uncarved, but also the mud cannot support the wall."

As my father spoke, he wildly shook his big white eyes at me that could pierce the sky.

His expression was full of impatience with me.

After hearing this, I wanted to immediately hold my chest and vomit three liters of blood, "Father, I'm afraid you really picked up the child casually.

Otherwise, how could you not look down on the child at all?"

"Here we go" "Hehehehehe, I also hope that you are not my biological child, but unfortunately, God doesn't have my wish."

Listening to my father's words, he was full of extreme dislike for me and dissatisfaction with having me under his knees.

The helplessness and sigh of his own flesh and blood.

"Father, my son has no plans to start a family for the time being.

Let's talk about this kind of thing in a few years."

“Since you haven’t made any plans yet, it’s time to make plans now before it’s too late.”

"Father, my child" Before I could finish my words, my father hurriedly interjected: "Could it be that you don't want to marry a woman, but a man?"

My father's face darkened again and again, and those words were full of profound meaning.

"No, father, how could the child marry a man into the house?

The child just feels that this kind of thing is too hasty, and the child can't accept it for a while."

"If you can't accept it, it's okay."

After hearing this, my whole body suddenly became energetic, and my eyes were constantly flashing with sparkling stars.

"So, the child does not need to be married."

The tone in my voice was full of joy that I couldn't suppress at all.

Affection.

"No need to get married."

My father smiled at me with all his strength, and I nodded my head like a chicken pecking at rice.

After a long pause, he continued to say to me, "Dream."

"Grandpa, since you want to marry a wife for your grandson, this wife must be really liked by the child and be in love with the child.

You must not be so hasty."

I couldn't help but become anxious, and tugged on my grandfather's clothes again and again.

Sleeve, "Father is confused.

Grandpa must never follow his father into confusion."

"My dear grandson, in those days, you and Mr.

Jun did so and so, and you have completely lost your own face, as well as the face of our Zhou family, and everyone in the capital has lost everything.

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I don't know how to make fun of you, how to poke the backbone of our Zhou family.

There is absolutely no other way to ask you to marry a wife.

In order to stop those people from talking," Grandpa said to me solemnly, Continuously clapping my hands.

"Grandpa, my grandson really doesn't have his sleeves cut off.

My grandson is upright and is not afraid of slanted shadows.

There is no need to do it like this."

"As for you, even if you can forcefully make up nonsense, how can you be so right?"

My father said angrily, while shaking his cold eyes at me.

I couldn't help but seriously suspect that my father was born to be at odds with me, and wanted to try all kinds of things to get me to death

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