Chapter 263

Zeng finally chose to let the driver pick him up. He endured the strange eyes of the bar staff. When the driver came to pay, he broke out as soon as he got on the bus.

"What is that old man doing? What's wrong with me? Wait, I must scold grandpa and grandma to death and dare to freeze my card. "

The driver drove silently, ignoring the drunk in the back seat.

As soon as he got home, he shook his shoes angrily and shouted, "I'm back --"

"roll up when I'm back, I'm in your room." There was another roar upstairs.

He rushed up the stairs with less pedals and saw that the door of his double door was open. He rushed in angrily and scolded his father instantly: "you are old, why freeze my card? Can you believe me to let Grandpa freeze your card?"

"Hey, what do you say, you little bunny! Do you know how much trouble you've caused me? "

"What trouble? How can I not know? " Zeng Shaoda fell on the bed.

"I thought you were more stable recently. Your grandfather told you to go to the party and get to know more people, so I let you go. How could you pretend to be me?"

"That's what I'm doing. I went to the party. Oh, I left before the end of the party. Is that trouble? The organisers are too trivial! "

Hearing his son's words, Zeng Daren was almost mad with rage. He wished he could take a hard slap on his belt, but he was afraid of being scolded by the old man. He gasped heavily and asked, "did you bet with others? A million? "

"Yes, what's the matter?" Great master Zeng lies on the bed and asks lazily.

"Did you lose the bet and run away?"

Once less sit up, "that woman's complaint unexpectedly also told door?"

"If you bet, you can't afford to lose. What else do you bet? You're going to lose all our faces! Now your grandfather doesn't care about you. "

"No way. How could grandpa ignore me for such a small matter?"

"Is this a small thing? I can't even afford to gamble a million yuan. Who dares to cooperate with our family. Your grandfather said that I'll punish you this time. They won't interfere. Didn't you see your mother is not here? " When Zeng Daren thought that the old man should let him discipline his son, he was a little happy. However, the old man added "no corporal punishment". Hum, there are many ways to punish him. If he doesn't punish him, he won't punish him. Although he wanted to smoke the stinky boy for a long time.

"Yes, where's my mother?" I usually see him drinking, but I'm always busy. The person who sobers up for him just to make him not have a headache the next day didn't show up today?

"Your mother has returned to her old house. Nobody will take care of you these days!"

Once less lying back in bed, "cut, it doesn't matter."

Zeng Daren's expression was ferocious. He tried to control his impulse to go up and beat people. He didn't talk much nonsense. He knew that he didn't say much at this time. He turned around and walked out of the room and locked the door.

Yes, he locked the door from the outside and locked it with steel chains and locks.

If we don't take the opportunity to teach this stinky boy a lesson, he won't be called Zeng Daren!

So the next day, when he woke up full of sleep and was ready to go out for a walk, he found that the door couldn't be opened. He pulled the door hard or it couldn't be opened. He was so angry that he kicked the door, but it hurt.

"Come on! Come on - old man, old man? Old and immortal! Dad -- "

" what about shouting for souls Finally, his father's voice came from outside.

"Why are you locking me? Let me out! I also have an appointment to run horses today. "

"It's a good time to run. I haven't loosened my muscles for a long time."

Once little effort beats the door, hysterical ground cries: "old deathless, you do not touch my horse!!!"

"It's said that our eldest young master had a very good way of raising horses. At the same time, President Hu is also a horse lover. I'll see if he wants to sell your horses later and make a living. I'll see if he can make a million."

"Dare you! Ah, ah, ah, let me out, I will kill you! "

"Bye ~" the footsteps outside were getting farther and farther, and soon there was no movement.

Young master Zeng was deeply maligned by his father. He made a crazy turn in the room, fell things, and then tried to climb out of the window, only to find that there was a burglar net installed.

He yelled loudly, and then suddenly thought of the mobile phone. He hurriedly went to find the mobile phone, but he couldn't find his own.

"Old bastard, you dare to sell my horse, I must kill you!"

Only his voice echoed in the room, and there was no more.

Frustrated master Zeng can only fall into bed, praying silently that the horses will not be sold by that bastard, or he will really go mad.

Over time, young master Zeng was hungry, but what was more painful was that he was afraid that his horse would be sold.

Finally, I heard footsteps outside. Zeng Shao hurriedly got up from the bed. His feet were soft, and he almost fell down. He was too hungry to have legs and feet soft. He went to the door and shouted out, "Dad, dad?""My horse --"

"Hu always likes your black horse, but he thinks it's too strong, so he takes a fancy to your red horse and says it's gentle and suitable for his little daughter." Zeng Daren's pleasant voice came in.

"How dare I sell my girlfriend!" There was less swearing.

"Little bunny, don't be so heavy on taste. Let your grandfather live in peace!" Zeng Daren has obviously found a way to restrain himself. He used to get angry with this stinky boy.

"You return my red moon, you return my red moon..." "

Hearing the boy's sad cry, Zeng Daren was stunned. He walked around the door with a surprised face. When the cry was less, he said, "your red moon, I haven't sold it yet."

The cry in it came to an abrupt end.

"But," Zeng Daren said deliberately, "it depends on your performance."

"Tell me, how do you want me to behave?" Seldom asked without thinking.

"Write a thousand words review first."

Young master Zeng stayed. He never wrote this thing, but for his love of horses, he replied, "OK, but there is no paper or pen in the room."

Soon the paper and pen were jammed in through the door.

"Dad, I'm hungry." Since I had my own opinion, I have never called "Dad" very well. For a stuttering, I can't help but lower my posture and stop putting myself high like a little ancestor.

It's too long and too long to hear his son's normal "father". Zeng Daren almost opened the door and let people out, but at last he held back and decided to wait and see if his son's review book realized his mistake.

As a result, Zeng's father could only be ruthless and said, "when you finish writing the review, I will give you food."

The young master Zeng, who didn't even write well in the exam composition, chewed his pen and thought hard about the review.

After a long time, waiting for Da Ren to fall asleep outside, he heard a sound coming from inside.

"Is dad there? The review has been completed. "

"Push it out and I'll see."

"No, you have to promise not to sell my red moon."

Zeng Daren raised his eyebrows and said maliciously, "I've made it clear. Now the initiative is not yours, but me!"

It was quiet inside, and two pieces of paper were jammed under the door.

Zeng Daren didn't pick up the review book on the ground first. He relaxed the chain of the door, told his son bear to open the door. When the chain was stretched straight, there was a gap between the two doors that could stretch his arms. Zeng Daren pushed the ham bread in.

"Just give me this?"

"Don't want to eat? Then don't eat. " Zeng Daren's words just fell, and the bread swished into it.

Listening to his son's devouring voice, Zeng's father picked up the review book in a good mood, and saw that it was askew and writhed:

dad, I'm wrong. I shouldn't gamble with a Niang xipi. Next time I meet her, if I don't kill her, I dare to accuse me of blackness. Don't think I don't beat women. Once I fight, I'm afraid of myself. No, it's too cheap for her. I want blablabla (omitting thousands of words of various methods of tormenting people)

Zeng Daren felt that his brain was aching. He grinded his teeth and said to the bear child who had eaten bread inside: "keep writing. I will get up in the morning tomorrow without receiving a satisfactory review. I will sell a good price for your red moon." Then he turned and went upstairs to his room.

"Hello! You come back, I write, I write immediately, you don't sell my red moon! Dad -- "

shut the door and cut off the howling downstairs. Zeng Daren took out his cell phone and made a phone call. When the other person answered the phone, he said:" Miss Xu, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. I have followed your advice, but my son is too difficult to manage. Although he is soft, he still doesn't realize his mistake. What should I do next? "

"Then keep it closed until he wants to admit his mistake."

"It is so..." Zeng Daren told the story about the day. "Do you think I'll cheat him tomorrow that his little red horse has been sold?"

"You don't have to say it. Don't say it when he asks, let him guess for himself. You can properly show your concern for his other horse and let him misunderstand your idea of fighting his horse again. In order to change your mind, he will try to show a look of correction, and what you have to do is to guide him to persist in the path of correction, even if he just pretends, let him pretend all the time. "

"OK, thank you very much, Miss Xu. If my son can make it right, I will thank Miss Xu very much."

"No, I just want him to apologize to me."

"Well, I'll ask him to apologize to you later. Then don't disturb your rest now. "