Chapter 584

Rong Shao regretted at this moment. Look what bastards he did. He stayed one more day for his own selfish desires and made his son suffer such crimes.

"Who let you all squeeze in? Don't you see there's no place to stay here? How much carbon dioxide do so many people have to spit out? Do you know how many bacteria will breed if the air is not circulating? Are everyone deaf? Get out of here immediately!" The anger in his heart, rongshao naturally won't sprinkle ideals on himself. Of course, he yelled at these anxious servants.

Hearing Rong Shao's angry roar, the servants immediately dispersed like birds and animals, leaving three senior servants to serve at any time according to Luo Anning's instructions.

At this end, Xiaoshuai, who was crying badly, heard the low roar, and the cry was immediately covered. The little guy opened his red eyes and looked at his own Lao Tzu. For a time, he forgot to continue crying.

As soon as the servant withdrew, Rong Shao went to the French window and opened a small crack in the window. Because it was winter, it was extremely cold outdoors and the indoor temperature was constant all year round. The servant was worried that opening the window would let cold air in, so the window and door were closed all the time.

The indoor air is really muddy!

The fresh cold wind poured in from the small crack and circulated out of the door. In a moment, the indoor air began to be fresh gradually.

When Rong Shao opened the window and turned back, he saw that his son was no longer crying and making trouble, so he looked at himself with a happy heart.

Hey, this boy is not in vain. He knows his father! And he gave me such a face. As soon as I came out, I stopped obediently.

At the end of rongshao's heart, pride and fatherly love arise spontaneously, as well as the trend of increasing expansion. At the end, Jiang Peihua whispered: "Xiaoshuai, stop crying, don't cry, mom, won't you come back? We won't cry, darling, mom will come with you in a minute."

Accompanied by Jiang Peihua's voice, there was the familiar cry.

The proud look on Rong Shaojun's face turned black again before he had time to withdraw. The narrow Feng eyes looked at his crying son. You smelly boy, you were playing with me just now, weren't you?

A few steps forward, I was going to see the man's timid but not small son. Before reaching out and touching him, his arm was tilted aside by a palm of his hand. Rong Shao shouted angrily: "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

How old is he? He also casually hits him with his palm. There are servants here!

What's more, it's embarrassing to be beaten up in front of his son!

Let him how to establish his father's authority in front of his son in the future!

"What are you doing? Of course you are not allowed to touch Xiaoshuai!" Old man Rong blew his beard and stared: "look at you. You cry even more when you come to Xiaoshuai, so you don't want to touch him! If you cry badly, it depends on how you pay!"

"I'm your grandson! Do you beat your grandson like this?" Rong Shao is dissatisfied and roars.

Grandpa, what is this? Typical, with a great grandson, a grandson is a grass!

"I'm still your grandfather. What happened to you?" Old man Rong looked tiger faced and stared with an expression of 'I don't agree with you calling back'.

Rong Shao is angry. Don't take such a provocative person! I know he can't call back unfilial, okay?

I don't know when, the little guy who was crying happily in the shaker gradually stopped. His dark eyes looked at the two arguing sons and grandchildren by the bed. The more they looked, the more interesting they became. Finally, he raised two delicate arms and slapped them.

The pretty little face had curved eyebrows and little mouth grinned.

The laughter was as sweet as a silver bell, which made the bickering masters and grandchildren stop for an instant.