Diamond Wedding Pet

Chapter 70 Dispute
When Tang Wanwan heard these words, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

Aunt Chen stood at the door, explaining with a worried expression: "The young master is too naughty, he said he wanted to catch earthworms, but..."

Tang Wanwan couldn't listen anymore, so she quickened her pace and rushed in.

Huang Ting sat on the sofa, with her arms around her chest, her face was very ugly.

Mr. Zhao's face was ugly, and his tone was a bit accusing: "Why are you angry with a child? Isn't it just a pot of flowers." =
Tang Wanwan saw that Mr. Zhao was also among them, and a hanging heart finally fell down. She shouted anxiously: "Nan Nan..."

When Nan Nan heard her voice, she immediately stopped crying, then quickly broke free from Mr. Zhao, and rushed into Tang Wanwan's arms, crying softly while complaining: "Mom... why did you come back so late... I Almost killed by a witch..."

Huang Ting jumped up from the sofa when she heard the words "teng", pointed at Nan Nan and said to Mr. Zhao: "Dad, listen, what did this kid say? It wasn't his mother who taught him, so would he understand this?" ?”

Tang Wanwan squatted down and gently comforted Nan Nan's emotions. After hearing her words, her heart skipped a beat and she raised her head to look at Huang Ting in disbelief.

In her impression, Huang Ting has always been a well-educated woman, even if she doesn't like it, she never speaks out.

But I didn't expect that she would hate Nan Nan and her so much.

She coaxed Nan Nan in a low voice, and after making sure that Nan Nan was not so nervous and scared, she raised her head to look at Huang Ting, bowed and said politely: "Auntie, I'm sorry, Nan Nan broke your flower Nannan is still young, so he is not sensible. But I didn't teach him these words, it was just when telling stories..."

"Stop making excuses." Huang Ting interrupted Tang Wanwan's explanation, and shouted with displeasure: "He is only less than four years old, and you didn't teach him. Can he understand this? Besides, he I am not well-bred, how can I move around the flower garden outside at will, and my hands and feet are so dishonest after only one day!"

The insinuation in this statement is already very clear.

Tang Wanwan blushed and wanted to argue, but Zhao Zisen preempted her: "Mom, those flowers are not worth much. Just calm down, lest you get angry."

Huang Ting was very satisfied with her son's thoughtfulness, and felt a little proud in her heart, feeling that her son hadn't been fooled by these two, one big and one small.

But who knows that Zhao Zisen changed the subject and said again: "But, you also said that Nan Nan is just a child under four years old. In his opinion, there is no distinction between high and low flowers in the flower garden. He may just want to Catch a few earthworms to play with, and unexpectedly kill your flowers. So you don't have to worry about a child."

Huang Ting's expression became even uglier when she heard this, and her tone became more cold and low: "You mean I'm fussing with a child?"

In fact, everyone felt that Huang Ting's reaction was a bit too much.

"Mom, Nan Nan is your grandson. We can teach him slowly as he is young and ignorant." Zhao Zisen's tone was calm, making it impossible to feel the slightest favoritism.

But Huang Ting's complexion became more and more ugly: "Hehe, he should act wild everywhere when he is young? Or do you want to wait for him to grow up and let the Zhao family be defeated by him?"

She turned her head to look at Mr. Zhao again, with sharp eyes: "Dad, you are old, and I can understand if you want a grandson. But Zisen is not incapable of giving birth. You are in good health now, take good care of your body, and within a day In the next year, Zisen will give you another big fat grandson."

This is Huang Ting's purpose, to drive Nan Nan away as soon as possible.

At this time, Tang Wanwan realized that it was not Huang Ting's intention to let Nan Nan recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, but Mr. Zhao's intention.

When Cheng Lin, who just came over, heard this sentence, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the gloom of displeasure was swept away.It's just that it only passed in a second, and soon he frowned again, his face full of worry.

Zhao Zisen frowned, pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Mr. Zhao's expression was displeased, and his eyes regained their sharpness and sharpness: "What do you mean by that?"

Just now, he was just afraid of scaring Nan Nan, and he knew Huang Ting's character well. He thought she was just making trouble, but he didn't expect to still have this thought.

Others didn't see Cheng Lin's fleeting smile just now, but he saw it clearly.

Huang Ting was a little afraid that Mr. Zhao would get angry before, but later Mr. Zhao didn't say a single harsh word to her, so she became more and more presumptuous, and simply expressed her thoughts.

After all, Nan Nan has just moved in for a day now, and his relationship with Mr. Zhao is not too deep.

But I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao, who had been making a fuss for so long and kept silent, would speak at this moment.

A look of fear flashed across Huang Ting's eyes, but she quickly said in a cold tone: "Dad, am I wrong? This kid is almost four years old, but he doesn't even have the slightest rules. And the Tang family has long been defeated. Let Nannan enter the Zhao family, if Zisen has another son in the future, wouldn't it be brothers killing him?"

Mr. Zhao's vigorous brows were tightly wrinkled, and his expression was a little cold: "Huh, it's because of this that you want to drive him away? Don't forget, he is also your grandson. Is it because of Wanwan and Zisen? Divorced, so you want to throw the Zhao family's heirs outside?"

Huang Ting wanted to say more, but Zhao Zisen had already walked in front of her: "Mom, you have been tired all day, go back and rest first."

Although Zhao Zisen didn't seem to help anyone, his attitude was already obvious.

Cheng Lin frowned slightly, and the resentment in her heart became deeper and deeper.

Huang Ting looked up at him coldly, her expression becoming more and more displeased: "If you send this little bastard out, then I won't be so tired."

The old man dare not speak, but his son can always say a few words.

Nan Nan, who had been crying intermittently, immediately acted like a hedgehog when she heard this sentence, pointing at Huang Ting and yelling: "I'm not a little bastard, you big witch!"

Tang Wanwan hurriedly shouted: "Shut up."

Nan Nan fell into her arms again, crying softly: "Mom...I'm not a bastard, I want to go home...I want to go home..."

His small body trembled slightly in her arms, Tang Wanwan knew that Nan Nan was really scared and really wanted to go back.

With tears in her eyes, she clenched her teeth and hugged Nan Nan, apologizing to Mr. Zhao: "Grandpa, I know your kindness. But Nan Nan has been with me for so many years, and her character may have been developed long ago. It will be difficult to train the genius that your Zhao family hopes for again. I don’t want to waste my time here. Although Nan Nan only came here for a day, Nan Nan was scared like this one day. And the aunt also said just now Now, Zisen is still young, what kind of woman is there? How many children they want to have is not a matter of their words. There is no need to bring Nannan into the Zhao family and let him recognize his ancestors. "

Tang Wanwan tried her best to restrain the anger in her heart, just because she didn't want Huang Ting to catch her and humiliate Nan Nan again.

Seeing her trembling with anger, Mr. Zhao also understood that she really wanted to go back, but he spent so much effort to get Nannan to move here, but he messed up the matter because of a little flower.

I don't know if it was because I was too angry, or because my body couldn't support it, so I took two steps back unconsciously, and then I couldn't bear it and fell down on the chair.

If it wasn't for the chair behind him, he might have fallen to the ground at this time.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zisen, Huang Ting and the others rushed over in shock.

Mr. Zhao's face has long since lost the sharpness and sharpness just now, and instead looks a bit old-fashioned like other old people.

"Grandpa, are you alright?" Zhao Zisen was so flustered that he hurriedly sent for a doctor.

Huang Ting was also uneasy. After all, she caused this incident. If something happened to Mr. Zhao, she might not be able to stay in Zhao's house anymore.

Mr. Zhao stretched out a slightly trembling hand, pointed at Nan Nan in Tang Wanwan's arms, and said in a low voice, "Nan Nan belongs to the Zhao family...I don't allow...he is living outside..."

These words seemed to exhaust all his strength, and then he slumped on the chair, motionless, but the expression on his face seemed a little stiff.

Fortunately, the Zhao family had a family doctor and lived nearby, so the doctor arrived soon.

It's just that the doctor saw Mr. Zhao's expression, and his expression was very serious. After a series of diagnosis and treatment, the doctor asked people to carry Mr. Zhao to the bed to rest.

"Mr. Zhao is getting old, and he just had a major operation. So you should let him rest at ordinary times, and you must not stimulate him. This time there are already signs of a stroke. If this happens again next time, I'm afraid he will die." Really had a stroke."

The doctor's words are not alarmist.

Zhao Zisen, Huang Ting and the others frowned when they heard this sentence, especially Huang Ting's expression was even more disturbed. After all, she was the one who provoked this incident.

But she turned her head quickly, looked at Tang Wanwan resentfully, and cursed coldly: "Broom star!"

Nan Nan shrank into Tang Wanwan's arms with a small face in panic, and didn't dare to look at Huang Ting at all.

Tang Wanwan could still feel that Nan Nan's body was still trembling slightly, and her brows were tightly frowned, but at this time, she couldn't say anything about leaving.

After taking good care of Mr. Zhao, everyone retreated after seeing that he had gradually fallen asleep.

Zhao Zisen glanced at Tang Wanwan, and then said to Huang Ting: "Mom, grandpa is not in good health now, and what grandpa said is right, Nan Nan is the heir of the Zhao family, and she didn't divorce when Wan Wan was pregnant with Nan Nan. It's just that I didn't know it at the time. If I knew that Nan Nan was pregnant at that time, then I would not have divorced."

His attitude was very firm, as if he was defending what Huang Ting said just now.

Cheng Lin frowned when she heard this, and her expression was a little sad.

However, no one saw her sadness after all.

Zhao Zisen walked to Tang Wanwan's side, stretched out his arms and hugged her thin shoulders tightly: "Let's go, let's go out to eat."

Huang Ting's face turned white and red from anger, but she always paid attention to her behavior, even though she was going crazy with anger at this time, she still maintained her decent image.

"stop."

She looked at Tang and the others with a cold face: "Aunt Chen has already made everything, you can't go out to eat anymore."

Zhao Zisen turned around, looked at Huang Ting, and frowned slightly: "Nan Nan was frightened, and he didn't want to sit at the same table with you, so I think it's better to take them out. And there are you and Cheng Lin here, so these dishes It won't be wasted." As he spoke, he took Tang Wanwan out of the villa regardless of Cheng Lin's resentment and Huang Ting's dissatisfaction.

Sitting in the car, Tang Wanwan was still hugging Nan Nan, and looked gratefully at Zhao Zisen: "Thank you."

If Zhao Zisen hadn't helped out today, she didn't know what would have happened.

Zhao Zisen shook his head slightly, looked at Nan Nan, saw that his expression was still a little dazed and scared, and frowned slightly: "Don't worry, I won't let anyone bully Nan Nan."

Tang Wanwan originally wanted Zhao Zisen to persuade Mr. Zhao to let her and Nan Nan move out, but after hearing Zhao Zisen's words, the glimmer of hope raised in her heart was shattered again.

Zhao Zisen did not get Tang Wanwan's response, and he knew what was in her heart, but this matter was not his idea alone, besides Mr. Zhao's idea, there was also his father's idea.

Perhaps it was a single pass from the nine generations of the Zhao family, so they hoped that their offspring would be prosperous.

(End of this chapter)