Annoying Zhao Gongzi

Mr. Zhao and I had a little dispute over a certain artistic matter.

I said, "It's not finished yet."

He said, "It's done up front."

I said, "I like to get the back done."

He said: "I like your mother! Sleep!"

I asked: "Zhao Long, are you a man?"

He said: "Aren't you a man too! Go to sleep!"

He really went to bed.

I hate him, I don't even want to cover him with a quilt.He gave me a cold look, wrapped his nightgown around himself, and went back to sleep.

I snatched all the pillows away, and he felt guilty, so he didn't even look at me this time, and continued to sleep.

Ah.

I threw the pillow on the floor and picked it up, picked it up and threw it on the floor, picked it up and threw it on the floor, picked it up and threw it on the floor, picked it up on the floor, picked it up and threw it on the floor.

Zhao Long scolded me: "Are you going to sleep or not!"

Damn you!Don't sleep!

I picked up the pillow and threw it on Zhao Long's face.

He coldly stuffed the pillow under his face and continued to sleep.

Things were so abnormal that I stared at him and fell into a long thought.

I don't like Mr. Zhao, that's my business.

I don't like him and don't let other people get him, that's a man thing.

Mr. Zhao said coldly: "Take your hands away, or I will beat you."

I said that if you have the ability, you can slap me or I will have my last name. Mr. Zhao took out the pillow under his head and threw it on the ground, picked it up on the ground, and went to sleep in the living room.

If it wasn't for the day and he and I had to go back to the main house, I would throw his luggage out right now.The overall situation is the most important, I go to bed first.

The eldest brother bought a hot spring in the city next door and built a hot spring hotel, which will open next month. This month, he will first entertain his family and close friends.

Fourth Master Zhao loves to be lively, so he went with his whole family, and regardless of previous suspicions, he asked Miss Six to inform Mr. Zhao to go with me.

But Mr. Zhao, as always, does not accept other people's favor and is unwilling to go.He has always insisted on isolating others, and asked me to isolate others with him, so he and I have been isolated from others for a long time.

I don't know if it's because of this reason that Miss Six called to inform us that we were three hours late when we went back to the main house to meet up and depart.

When Mr. Zhao and I returned to the main house, there was no one in the house.

Mr. Zhao scolded me: "Damn, I'm going to be scolded by my father again, what's the use of keeping you!"

I said: "You deliberately misremembered the time Miss Six told you, don't blame me."

Mr. Zhao yelled at me: "I didn't do that!"

Everything is done by man and the sky is watching, as long as he knows it well, he really hates it.

I originally planned to give up, but Mr. Zhao was still nagging. After 3 minutes, I had to argue with him: "The phone at home kept ringing last night. It must be Miss Six who found out that the time was wrong and called us. Why? Are you going to unplug the phone line?"

Mr. Zhao scolded me: "Damn it! Didn't you urge me to unplug the phone line! It's my fault again?"

I'm not telling him to unplug the phone, I'm just telling him to get on with what he's doing and not do it twice.

I said, "Let's go back."

Just as he and I were about to leave, a hum came from the corner of the living room.

Mr. Zhao didn't turn his head back, Lang urged me hard: "Let's go."

There was a burst of crying in the corner of the living room.

Master Zhao yelled at me: "Let's go!"

Is he still a man?

I hung up the phone and said: "Brother said that the master and the others are still on the way and cannot be contacted for the time being. I will call back when they get there."

Mr. Zhao sat coldly on the left end of the sofa.

I sat in the middle of the sofa and glanced at the right end of the sofa with mixed emotions.

Mr. Zhao stared at me sharply.

I did say at one point that I was going to isolate his half-sister with him, because he looked miserable at the time.However, now is a special situation, and his sister looks worse than him.

I can't imagine under what circumstances, everyone has forgotten a child who is not yet two years old.

Ever since the thirteenth aunt gave birth to Mr. Zhao's younger sister, something was wrong, for example, her memory had deteriorated.She didn't remember that she had a son at first, but now she even forgot her daughter?

The right end of the sofa groaned again at the right time.

I couldn't help looking over, and the left end of the sofa thumped.

All I could say was, "She's still a child."

Mr. Zhao said coldly: "She is already two years old."

So you have already decided to let her two-year-old marry someone to be the splashed water?

I really hope Mr. Zhao can understand that he and I in our 20s are the ones who can't get back together, and we really can't afford that apartment, and I need a new pillow.

The most important thing is that we are human beings, and meeting a two-year-old child cannot be ignored.

I decisively hugged Miss Jiu.

Although I don't know why, Miss Jiu, who was just playing around, burst into tears the moment I hugged her.

My heart felt some tingling.

Could it be that the life of being tortured by Mr. Zhao has made me so odious?

Mr. Zhao shook open the newspaper and read it.

Fortunately, I will not have children with him. Seeing him like this, I don't want to have children with him either.

I couldn't coax Miss Jiu, so I had no choice but to stuff her into Mr. Zhao's arms.

Mr. Zhao scolded me: "Damn you!"

I said, "Shh."

Mr. Zhao scolded me: "Hush your mother!"

I was very afraid that Miss Jiu would cry even harder, but she didn't, she calmed down, groaned again, and then went to grab Mr. Zhao's clothes.

Mr. Zhao scolded her: "Get lost."

She grinned.

My mood is also very complicated.

Mr. Zhao said to me: "You take her and get out."

I said, "She will cry."

Mr. Zhao said coldly: "You are holding her with the wrong hand."

me?"

Mr. Zhao said coldly: "Come here, take her, and stay away from me."

I tentatively picked up Miss Jiu according to Mr. Zhao's words, and sure enough she stopped crying, and she let out a beep, staring at me with big eyes and smiling.

Mr. Zhao shook the newspaper again, and said coldly, "Stay away from me."

I sat on the right end of the sofa with Miss Jiu in my arms, waiting for the nurse to come over.The nanny thought it would take at least five hours for her to come back to the countryside because she was on holiday today.

I have to endure Mr. Zhao's disgusting eyes from time to time for five hours, and maintain this posture for five hours, my hands are almost numb.

Suddenly, Sixth Miss groaned at me a few times and started spitting.

I glanced at Mr. Zhao: "She spit."

Mr. Zhao said coldly: "That's why I hate her."

I said: "Zhao Long, why don't you tell me what she is going to do, or I will put her in your arms again."

Mr. Zhao said, "I'm hungry."

I asked: "What should I do?"

"I'm hungry," he said.

I said: "Oh."

"Put her down and cook for me," he said.

He really isn't a person.

I stuffed Miss Jiu into his arms and went to cook.

He scolded me: "Qiu Yixin, do you believe my mother threw her on the ground?"

I believe, but I have no choice.

Miss Nine: "Hee hee hee."

I don't know why Mr. Zhao is so proficient in taking care of a child, maybe it's because he has dated a woman with a child, maybe he is already a husband with a child, or maybe he wants a child.Of course I can't give birth, but it's very interesting to tease him with this topic once in a while, but last night I teased him like this again, and he didn't know what to think of, and became sullen.

Perhaps, he is guilty, he has a big matter to hide from me.

Thinking of this, I accidentally added a spoonful of salt to his noodle soup in surprise.Time is running out, and I am afraid that he will starve, so I will not make it again, and add some vinegar to suppress the taste.I'm afraid the taste is too strong, so add some water.

During the meal, Mr. Zhao was silent for a long time, and asked me coldly: "Qiu Yixin, what's wrong with your mother?"

I said: "Not careful."

Mr. Zhao threw his chopsticks and dragged me upstairs, halfway, probably remembering that the only place for me and him in the main house was to share the basement with the third brother and fifth brother, so he turned me to the hall on the sofa.

I said: "Miss Nine—"

Mr. Zhao said coldly: "She fell asleep, I put her in the room, you won't wake her up if you keep your voice down."

I have shadows over the halls of your house!

I said, "Lock the door."

His expression changed slightly, maybe the shadow in his heart was awakened by me, and he hurriedly locked the door.

And so and so and so and so, until we heard a buzz.

I hurriedly said: "Wake up, wake up."

Mr. Zhao said coldly: "Why didn't you say you gave birth."

I said: "Go back and regenerate, otherwise it will be easy to confuse with your sister."

Mr. Zhao was not afraid of my miscarriage at all, he slapped me viciously on the top of the belly, and then he went to coax Miss Jiu.Miss Jiu is very talented, I don't know how she turned over and escaped from the crib, opened the bedroom door and climbed down from the second floor, but I know that this may be the reason why she was lost by everyone.

After I tidied up the sofa, I went over to see Young Master Zhao threatening his sister: "If you talk too much, I'll bite your tongue—"

I covered his mouth in time and told him not to go too far, his sister is now at the age of learning to speak, in case she learns his words.

Mr. Zhao scolded me: "Like your mother!"

I covered Miss Nine's ears, and was about to continue to persuade Mr. Zhao to be a man, when I suddenly heard a sentence: "My belly...is big..."

I:"……"

Mr. Zhao: "..."

Miss Nine: "Hee hee."

Miss Nine: "Hee hee hee."

She is laughing at me.

Miss Nine: "My... stomach... hee hee."

Mr. Zhao said coldly: "You can solve it yourself."

Then what use do I want you for!

Miss Jiu has been learning that sentence. I was afraid that the more she learned, the more complete she would be, so I had to read the newspaper to her and hope she could learn other words.

Mr. Zhao scolded me: "You took away the newspaper, what do I read!"

Miss Nine: "Hee hee."

Miss Nine: "Here, here you are..."

I said: "One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight tigers."

Miss Nine: "Tiger."

I said, "One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain and fight a tiger. One, two, three, four, five, go up a mountain and fight a tiger. One, two, three, four, five, go up a mountain and fight a tiger. One, two, three, four, five, go up a mountain and fight a tiger. One, two, three, four, five, Go up the mountain to fight tigers. One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountains to fight tigers."

Miss Nine: "Tiger! Tiger!"

I said, "One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain and fight a tiger. One, two, three, four, five, go up a mountain and fight a tiger. One, two, three, four, five, go up a mountain and fight a tiger. One, two, three, four, five, go up a mountain and fight a tiger. One, two, three, four, five, Go up the mountain to fight tigers. One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountains to fight tigers."

Mr. Zhao scolded me: "Your mother has something wrong."

Miss Nine: "Tiger!"

well.

Miss Nine: "Sheng..."

I said, "One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain and fight a tiger. One, two, three, four, five, go up a mountain and fight a tiger. One, two, three, four, five, go up a mountain and fight a tiger. One, two, three, four, five, go up a mountain and fight a tiger. One, two, three, four, five, Go up the mountain to fight tigers. One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountains to fight tigers."

Miss Nine: "Tiger... child..."

The tiger ate his baby!

Master Zhao picked up the phone and asked me, "What's Jin Xian'er's phone number?"

I told him, and he scolded me again: "Damn it! Let you forget!"

Is there something wrong with him?

While making Jin Xian'er's phone call, he coldly took the doll from Miss Jiu's hand, and put the phone to Miss Jiu's ear.

I heard Jin Xian'er's voice: "What... who is crying?"

Mr. Zhao said coldly: "She is in my hands."

I:"……"

Mr. Zhao said coldly: "There is no one else around."

I:"……"

Mr. Zhao said coldly: "I can lend it to you for an hour to play, and the nanny will come over after an hour."

Jin Xian'er: "I'll go there right away."

I:"……"

Mr. Zhao hung up the phone and looked at me coldly.

I can't understand.There is a world that only he and Jin Xian'er understand.

Jin Xian'er soon came and taught Miss Jiu to sing, read poems and tell stories. Finally, before the nanny came, Miss Jiu could only say "Jin Xian'er, Xian'er, beautiful, Xian'er, I like it, Xian'er, Jin Xian'er ".

Jin Xian'er always has a magical power that makes people follow his words.In fact, my process of reciting Jin Xian'er's phone number is similar to this.

Mr. Zhao's diary:

My father forced me to have a child, he said that Qiu Yixin would definitely want to raise it, damn it, Qiu Yixin doesn't even bother to feed the dog, he doesn't bother to feed him anything but me, in the end it's me who raises it, damn it, fuck it.