Shang Yang is not a good child as parents say. If there are people in this world who say he is good, I am afraid that only his mother Zhao Suxian and Chen Yutong's mother, Aunt Wang, are worth showing off in the eyes of others. There is nothing worth showing off at all. Smoking, drinking, absent from class, early love, etc. have been reflected in his bones and have become the basis for others' impression of him. Even if he changes, he cannot change his deep-rooted impression of him.

The mother Chen Zhilan, eldest sister Zhao Sumei, and second sister Zhao Suju in the kitchen spoke much smaller when Zhao Suxian arrived. Even when he spoke to Zhao Suxian, he kept his voice down. It was nothing more than worrying that the old man Zhao Benzhong got angry when he saw that they were too happy.

So the old man's sudden voice and cold voice came directly to the ears of these people, making them turn their heads at the same time and stare at the living room with an ugly expression.

There is a saying that goes: the eldest son in the Tian family is the youngest son of the civilians.

From the name, we can see how Zhao Suxian once had a status in her family. Her brothers and sisters were "pine, plum, bamboo, and chrysanthemum". Theoretically, the name of her should be "orchid". Some plants are all elegant objects in the mouths of literati and poets. She just called her immortal...

Since his birth, Zhao Benzhong has been very fond of this young daughter, which can be said to be unconcealed and doting.

The clothes worn by the eldest sister in that era were worn by the second sister.

Zhao Suxian would not wear her second sister's clothes, but instead bought a new one.

In this family with extremely strong traditional concepts, no matter whoever Zhao Benzhong doesn't move his chopsticks, he can only wait even if he has dragon meat on the table. Only Zhao Suxian can eat it in advance.

When I was in school.

The eldest and second sisters walked away.

Whenever Zhao Benzhong had time, he would ride a bicycle and personally take her to school.

It can be said that it is very pampered.

It also made the brothers and sisters dare not speak out.

However, all this change happened on the night more than 20 years ago. With the sound of a broken glass, Zhao Benzhong's heart was completely broken. He never expected that his favorite little daughter would do something that people didn't even dare to think about in that era... elope with others!

When Zhao Suxian appeared again, she was already back with a big belly.

The city of Linshui County caused a stir, and even Huidong City was shocked.

When unreserved love was let down, it turned into a tremendous anger. Zhao Benzhong had never felt any shame in his life. He felt that he could not raise his head on his post, and could not raise his head on the street. When he walked out of Huidong and went to other cities, he felt that someone was pointing his fingers behind his back.

In a rage, Zhao Benzhong did not let Zhao Suxian enter the house, and publicly stated that he had cut off the father-daughter relationship with Zhao Suxian and strictly prohibited the brother and sister from recognizing the sister.

The relationship was stiff until when Shang Yang was seven years old, when Zhao Benzhong fell from his job and eased.

But it is just a meeting during the holidays.

It has faded over the years, but has never been completely untied.

"Dad, you misunderstood Shang Yang. His injury was not a fight with others. It turned out that Xiao Ding in our factory is the youngest technician, a college student, and his child is working part-time and boxing training. If you have something to do, you will ask Shang Yang to go for him and be beaten by the boxer..."

Zhao Suxian in the kitchen smiled and explained, she knew that Shang Yang was unwilling to come and protected him as much as possible.

"snort…"

Zhao Benzhong let out a cold voice, without a response.

Let Zhao Suxian enter the house, eat here, and stay here when encountering special circumstances, but he never agreed to call him, nor respond to his words. Just pretended that he had not heard it. The old man glanced at Shang Yang again, and his anger gradually became less angry. In fact, the old man also had a knot in his heart. Every time he saw Shang Yang, he would think of the person who kidnapped his daughter. Shang Yang looked only three points similar to Zhao Suxian, and the rest should be more like that man?

"Boxing, this sport is very popular in the province. Our school also has a boxing association. In the past two years, it has been emphasizing the health of the whole nation. This is a very good sport..."

Zhao Rui thought about it and felt that he should help this younger brother who had not met much and could not say a few words every time he met.

"What's going on with the wound on your forehead?"

Zhao Benzhong spoke again, his tone was even more severe than before, with a slight trembling attitude, and even the loose muscles on his face were tightening quickly.

As soon as these words came out, the room became depressed again.

Sitting next to the main sofa, Shang Yang, who was alone on the sofa without a backrest, was stunned.

"You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. Do you dare to pat your conscience and say it again. It is the injury caused by boxing with others, not the injury caused by going out to learn from rascals or fighting with others?"

Wu Gang, who was next to him, also turned his head and looked over. There was indeed a scar on Shang Yang's forehead, close to his hairline, which had solidified and scabbed. It was very small. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find it.

The wound was hit by Tang Jian and others on KTV that day. The main body of the wine bottle hit the head. There should be no big scars scratched by broken glass, which is not much bigger than hair.

"Dad, boxing is bound to be bumpy..."

"Shut up!"

Zhao Benzhong interrupted again and stared at Shang Yang with a wide eyes wide open: "You don't have to pretend to be a mute. From the day you were born, I knew that nothing good blood flowed in your bones. One day, you will cause a big disaster. You were sent by God to our family to collect debts!"

The words were like thunder on the ground, which shocked everyone.

Perhaps Zhao Benzhong did not hate Zhao Suxian much, but the more contradictory point was that the daughter he loved the most was willing to break with him because of the little boy in front of him? Or if Zhao Suxian had not come back with a big belly, nothing would have caused a stir in the whole city?

"Just touched it, nothing big, I'll go to the kitchen to help."

Shang Yang laughed dryly, then stood up and went to the kitchen. He said to this grandfather inhumanely that there was no special feelings, and there was really no. Shang Yang himself knew that there was a lot of extravagance. He ruined the reputation and innocence of this family more than 20 years ago, so he treated it as a mute, listened to his left ear and his right ear. During the Chinese New Year, he only found a place to rest by himself after dinner.

"Disaster Star!"

Seeing that Shang Yang had stood up on his own initiative, Zhao Benzhong said two words burst out from his mouth.

Shang Yang's body paused, a fleeting haze flashed across his face, and then pretended to be calm as usual and walked straight to the bathroom.

Zhao Suxian looked at him with a guilty look on his face, holding a handful of leeks to be washed, and he didn't know what to say.

Shang Yang squeezed out a smile, passed by, entered the bathroom and locked the door, and took two breaths. The atmosphere just now made him breathless. Although he had faced it countless times, every time he faced it, he seemed to have a sharp knife in his heart. He couldn't resist and didn't know how to fight back.

I was silent for two minutes, then sat on the toilet, lit a cigarette, and sucked it one by one.

When I was a child, I liked this independent space. As long as I close the door, no one disturbed me. It was like my own kingdom, and I was the master.

One, two, three.

I sat for about half an hour, washed my hands, and then walked out.

Just bear with it for a while, for a few hours, and then come here again for half a year.

Go out.

There was already a full table on the dining table in the dining room, full of seafood, which could be done in a few minutes. There was still Zhao Suxian cooking in an apron. Zhao Sumei and Zhao Suju had already pulled out of the kitchen, including Chen Zhilan, sitting on the sofa, surrounding Zhao Rui and asked questions.

Without Shang Yang's annoyance, Zhao Benzhong's Yuhuo did not completely disappear, but he could also ask questions and answers.

Shang Yang did not go to the living room, but walked into the kitchen and saw that the garbage in the trash can was full. He took out the bag and tied it, threw it outside the door, washed a rag, and wiped the edges and corners of the kitchen. He didn't know how to do it before, and it was all his mother's job...

Another half an hour passed.

All the meals are ready.

"Let's have a meal!"

Zhao Benzhong said, and stood up from the sofa first. Everyone welcomed him to the dining table like stars arching the moon. Originally, there were also children from my aunt and second aunt's family, but the two of them called and said they were with their classmates. They couldn't tell when they would come over and didn't have to wait.

A group of people sat down separately.

"This bottle is a good wine, and it was given to me by an old friend of mine, the raw juice!"

Zhao Benzhong took out a glass bottle, and the winery trademark on it looked yellowed, which was really a bit old: "Come on, Xiaogang, let's have some drinks..."

"Oh, I'll do it, I'll do it..."

Seeing that the old man was about to pour wine himself, Wu Gang quickly stood up, took the wine bottle, and poured a wine glass for Zhao Rui, all two and a half cups, filling three cups, with a little left. He subconsciously turned to look at Shang Yang, who was the only male left on the table, but found that there was no wine glass at all. He turned around without leaving any trace and capped the wine bottle.

"Dad, you drink less, there are too many of these, you are so old..."

Zhao Suxian saw a full cup and spoke inappropriately.

Only Zhao Suxian dared to speak out for the Zhao family's children, but the others were more or less afraid of this father.

Zhao Benzhong did not respond, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and put down the glass. Only then did he realize that he had drunk a full quarter of it.

"dad!"

Zhao Suxian said with concern again: "Just heard from my mother that you went to the hospital to get a high blood pressure. You can't drink alcohol when you have high blood pressure, especially if you drink like you..."

"It's better to care about yourself!"

Before Zhao Suxian could finish his words, Zhao Benzhong interrupted, interrupting twice. It can be said that he had been "actively" with Zhao Suxian for so many years, with a hostile attitude and smiled and said, "You are not good at being strong, and the children you raise are even less powerful. Haha, what generations are saying is that you are not as good as the other generation. Zhao Suxian, I don't say anything now, just watch here. When he is imprisoned, see what face you have to see me..."

After Zhao Benzhong finished speaking, he raised his glass and drank it.

"brush…"

Shang Yang, who was sitting at the end of the dining table, closed his lips tightly and his face changed again.
Chapter completed!