Annoying Zhao Gongzi

Mr. Zhao was injured again, and his lawyer showed me his will again, and the will let me go again.

The first time I was very moved, the second time and even countless times, I thought Mr. Zhao was very annoying.He clearly knows that if I leave at this time, I will definitely fall into a place of injustice. If he really has the heart, he should say to break up with me when he has nothing to do, and I will definitely leave without looking back.

The bandaged Mr. Zhao sneered: "Because I knew you would leave without looking back, if you have the guts to leave now, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

I said, "Don't force me."

Mr. Zhao yelled: "You go! After today the will will be invalid! You have the guts to kill me before leaving! The house ticket is yours! Use my house ticket to support other men!"

I turned around and left. When I reached the door, old Mr. Zhao just opened the door and walked in, smiling at me.

I feel at ease.

Old Mr. Zhao smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

He doesn't smile often, but he always smiles in front of his son, and when he smiles, he is very tender.Unlike Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao always smiled as if he was urging me to send him to see a doctor.

I said: "Xiaolong said he wants to eat soda, I'll buy it for him."

Old Mr. Zhao patted my arm with a smile: "Don't spoil him all the time, just spoil him like he is now."

Mr. Zhao yelled on the hospital bed: "Fart!"

I thoughtfully said to Mr. Zhao: "It's okay, he is still a child."

Mr. Zhao struggled to get out of the hospital bed: "Qiu Yixin, wait for me to recover and kill you!"

I don't care about him in general.

Old Mr. Zhao is very handsome and unrestrained. He is over fifty years old and has some gray hair. He doesn't deliberately dye it black, but he is even more extraordinary.It is said that he was a peddler when he was young, and then he worked hard to win the territory, which is quite legendary.

Mr. Zhao is his youngest son and the only son he brought up with his own hands, so he dotes on him very much.Even when Mr. Zhao said he wanted to have a wedding with me, he only broke a rib and an arm of Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao was injured, and all the servants in the family were snatched away by the old man, so he invited Mr. Zhao and me to live in the main house logically.

The main house is really not a good place to recuperate. The old man has many concubines, grandchildren and grandchildren, and it is very lively.

Mr. Zhao was very annoyed and complained to me: "If you don't look like you can fart, I have a reason not to come back."

I said: "Yes, when you wanted to get married, you were just looking for an excuse to move out in a legitimate way."

Mr. Zhao: "I've said it all! Are you sick!"

I asked, "What's the reason for that?"

Mr. Zhao shouted: "You said you are not a matchmaker! Fuck!"

In fact, I just declined him tactfully at the time, not knowing that he would misunderstand to such an extent.

"what are you guys saying?"

Mr. Zhao's little uncle stood at the door.The little uncle is three years older than Mr. Zhao, he is a doctor, and he is very kind.

Mr. Zhao stared at me covetously, but said to his little uncle: "Yixin is arguing about getting married again, so he is not sensible at all."

I don't know who it is, I only know that Zhao Longchou is shameless.

I smiled and said: "The doctor said that you knocked your head to the head, rest more, I will accompany my little uncle."

The little uncle smiled: "No, I came back to see my brother-in-law for something. I heard that Xiaolong came to see at home, as long as there is nothing wrong."

Both the little uncle and the old gentleman came and went like the wind, very chic.

When Mr. Zhao can have such a graceful demeanor, I will be able to comfort him.

I am afraid that I will die in peace.

I'm afraid it's just death.

I was very worried about Mr. Zhao's future, and couldn't help but sigh.

Mr. Zhao misunderstood me as usual and said, "I'm fine, I'll be fine after lying down for half a month."

He couldn't be saved for half a month.

I'm still worried.

Mr. Zhao said: "You're not finished, it's all right, can you not look like I'm going to die soon?"

I don't care about it like him, I turn on the radio and listen to cross talk.

Half an hour later, Mr. Zhao yelled at me: "You can still laugh when I'm like this! Did you find someone to ambush me?!"

Why should I ambush him, it's more straightforward to smother him with a pillow in the middle of the night.

Mr. Zhao scolded me for half an hour, and made his closing statement: "You are not allowed to go down until little uncle leaves!"

I asked: "How about dinner?"

Mr. Zhao shouted again: "Eat, eat, eat, eat every day, eat so much! I was almost crushed by you!"

The little uncle passed by the door and asked, "What's broken?"

I said: "Xiaolong said that he broke the hawker's stall when he was dodging the gun, and he will compensate them afterwards."

Uncle: "Oh."

Today I also hate Mr. Zhao very much.