"Baichuan, if you don't take good care of your son, our mother and I will not be able to survive." Before leaving, Rong Xiaoyu was still putting on eye drops in a fair manner.

"Woo~ woo~ woo~" After Zhong Xiaorou heard her mother's words, she also started crying with a wink.

During these days of Zhong Xiaorou's rebirth, she has become clear that although her father likes her, he still hasn't changed the feudal thought of inheriting the family property from his son.

If she is allowed to compete with Zhong Wushuang with real swords and guns, she will definitely not be as good as Zhong Wushuang who received elite education since childhood.

But can these things be blamed on her?If she had received the same elite education as her elder brother in her previous life, instead of being raised as a canary, she would not have lived such a miserable life after her parents could not move in her previous life.

Now that she has been reborn, if she doesn't want to find another way, she can only watch Zhong Wushuang inherit the family business again.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xiaorou cried even more. In the past, she did not fight or grab, so Zhong Wushuang inherited all the family business. In this life, she will also accept the family business. Zhong Wushuang and she are competitors.

As for her competitors, Zhong Xiaorou didn't think there was anything wrong with her methods. In nature, when a mouse is caught by a cat, it still knows how to play dead and escape!

Strategy is also part of strength.

Zhong Wushuang's inability to crack her scheme means that Zhong Wushuang is not suitable for inheriting the company.

Besides, even if Zhong Wushuang had inherited the company in his previous life, the company hadn't improved to a higher level in his hands.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xiaorou cried even more confidently.The elite education that Zhong Wushuang has received for so many years is just a piece of mud that can barely support the wall, and she is definitely no worse than Zhong Wushuang.

"Xiaorou stop crying." Rong Xiaoyu saw her daughter crying heartbreakingly because Zhong Wushuang didn't watch cartoons with her, her heart ached.

This painful feeling is like the grievance and nowhere to vent when she had to give seven and a half of eight apples to her younger brother when she was a child.

Thinking of this, Rong Xiaoyu suddenly felt that her heart was very congested, congested and painful. She knelt down in front of Zhong Xiaorou with a pale face, and Zhong Xiaorou immediately exclaimed: "Father, mother, mother seems to be sick from anger."

Zhong Xiaorou didn't dare to say the word "death". When she mentioned this word, she couldn't help but think of the things in her previous life. Her parents had already lived in the best nursing home. In order not to worry her parents, she could only force her face to laugh that she was doing well.

Zhong Wushuang knew that she was having a bad life, but turned a blind eye to her pain. Thinking of this, Zhong Xiaorou felt no brother-sister affection for Zhong Wushuang in this life.

The two of them have been competing in the food chain since the previous life, but she lost in the previous life, and she must win beautifully in this life.

When Zhong Baichuan saw his wife's ugly face, he was also frightened, and immediately helped Rong Xiaoyu to the bed. When they turned around, Zhong Xiaorou's face immediately showed a maturity that did not belong to this age, and she said: "Brother, both You made my mother sick, if something happens to my mother, I will not let you go, and my father will not let you go."

After Zhong Xiaorou finished speaking, she limped and ran towards the room: "Mom, mom, wake up?"

Zhong Baichuan brought his wife a glass of water, and he was completely relieved when he saw that his wife looked better.After he was relieved, he remembered the unhappiness that happened today, and he said: "I'll go and talk about Wushuang, and this kind of thing will never happen again in our family."

When Rong Xiaoyu heard this, she didn't give any response. She had heard it many times, so she wouldn't believe it easily!

Zhong Baichuan sighed, looking at his weak wife and weak daughter, he was even more dissatisfied with his son who had placed high hopes on him.Thinking about how Zhong Wushuang didn't follow them in to take care of his wife, Zhong Baichuan's face became even more unhappy.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Xiaorou's eyes flashed with joy. Similar things have happened frequently in the past two years. When it happens a few more times, Dad should consider changing the heir to train him.

Zhong Xiaorou is confident that as long as she wants to do it, she will definitely be as good as Zhong Wushuang. Her parents have also told her that she just doesn't want to learn, as long as she is willing to learn, she can beat Zhong Wushuang by several blocks every minute.

Zhong Baichuan looked at Zhong Wushuang who was tidying up the room quietly in the house, and he sighed in his heart: "Wushuang, didn't I tell you before? Your mother grew up in a patriarchal family. Your grandfather Grandma doesn't even like your mother, your mother is very pitiful, why can't you accommodate her more?"

Zhong Wushuang raised his head and looked at Zhong Baichuan: "I am not accommodating her now. She has turned the house upside down. If I accommodate her, she will accompany Xiaorou to watch cartoons. After the grades drop, you will not like me. What do you want me to do?" How to do it?"

After Zhong Wushuang asked this sentence, he felt a little unsafe, and he asked again: "You are at my age, and there is a sister around you who doesn't want you to study hard, can you really learn it?"

"Xiaorou, she wants to play with you. As a brother, don't always think about solving problems. You should communicate more with your family." Zhong Baichuan said earnestly.

"The two women in the family are all weak, you should take care of them more." Zhong Baichuan said.

"Okay, but I'm in the third year of junior high school. If I take care of their emotions, I might not be able to get into a good high school. If I can't get into a good high school, I won't be able to get into a good university. Is this what you want to see?" Zhong Wushuang asked rhetorically.

Zhong Baichuan really didn't want to see such a situation. Although Zhong Xiaorou had been brainwashing men and women to be the same all the time, she was no worse than Zhong Wushuang, but in Zhong Baichuan's mind, Zhong Wushuang was the only heir he wanted from the beginning to the end.

"Wushuang, I know you have worked hard, but when people live in this world, it is not hard. You feel tired when you deal with your mother and sister at home. After you inherit the company, you will have to face hundreds of people. What will you do then?" Zhong Baichuan said.

"Your mother and sister are not unreasonable people, so you treat them as difficult clients. When you inherit the company in the future, you can't just hide yourself and sulk because the client is difficult?" Zhong Baichuan said.

Zhong Wushuang looked at the person in front of him and kept saying: He is the son who will inherit the family business, so he deserves more hardships.

Zhong Wushuang asked in turn: "Will you really give me the company at home?"

"Of course I will give it to you." Zhong Baichuan immediately said: "Don't look at me loving your sister. A woman will never marry in her life. When she is in her natal family, she can be a princess for a few years. After she gets married, it will be someone else Housemaid."

"What kind of life you live and whether you can get happiness depends on another man and his family." Zhong Baichuan sighed when he said this: "You are different from your sister, no matter how good your sister is. Unruly and willful, she will marry after a few years. But you are different, I have always placed high hopes on you."

"The company will give it to me? Can you make the decision? What if Xiao Rou must join the company?" Zhong Wushuang asked.

"Of course I can make the decision." Zhong Baichuan said confidently. He inherited this company from his parents, so he can't decide what to do.

"Women have a hard life after marriage, so let Xiao Rou live a few more years!" Zhong Baichuan said earnestly.

After he discovered that Wushuang had misunderstood his family status in this family and was unwilling to continue receiving elite education, he handed over everything.

"I hope so." Zhong Wushuang had obvious disbelief on his face.

Zhong Baichuan directly patted his chest and promised: "Wu Shuang, what you have to do now is to get into a good high school and a good university. After graduation, I will arrange for you to work in the company to handle things. Give it to you. Change the real estate certificate to your name."

"I wrote down what you said." Zhong Wushuang said, when he was in this world before, Zhong Baichuan also said the same thing to him, but it was fulfilled once, and it was not fulfilled the other time.

Zhong Wushuang didn't know how Zhong Baichuan would choose if he behaved more aggressively than Zhong Xiaorou in his life. He only knew that if Zhong Baichuan agreed to him, then the things at home would be his.

If Zhong Baichuan refuses to accept his account at that time, then no one will want the Zhong family's company.Zhong Wushuang doesn't mind at all, in this world, there will be a cold sky and a clock breaking.The rest of the real estate should be used for Zhong Baichuan and Rong Xiaoyu's retirement.

"That... we can't just think about the good things? You can follow them in the future. Your sister is 14 years old, and she can stay at home for 10 years. When she gets married one day, you will have no place to look at her." Go and see." Zhong Baichuan persuaded earnestly.

"I can follow them when I'm at home, but I've been annoyed by Xiaorou recently, and my grades have fallen behind a lot. I want to go to make-up classes on weekends." Zhong Wushuang didn't plan to quarrel with Zhong Baichuan at this time What, anyway, within a few years, Zhong Baichuan will find out that Zhong Xiaorou's ambition is to inherit the company.

Zhong Baichuan's behavior at that time will determine how much he will support Zhong Baichuan in the future.

Zhong Baichuan nodded quickly when he heard this. Of course it is a good thing that his son likes to study: "I will arrange it for you now, and you can go to the cram school tomorrow."

Zhong Wushuang nodded. He touched his pocket, which was cleaner than his face. He directly turned his palms up, and Zhong Baichuan showed a bit of confusion on his face: "Why?"

"Money, early money, and money to buy new clothes. Being poor doesn't mean that I eat free steamed buns from school and wear shoes with broken heels." Zhong Wushuang took out all his pairs of shoes while speaking. Yes, the heels of these shoes are very uniformly split.

"Give me whatever you want. If a man has money, he will turn bad. There is food at home and water at school, so he doesn't need money." After Zhong Baichuan said this, he couldn't help but look at Zhong Wushuang's clothes and shoes, and then said: "Clothes and shoes I buy for you."

"You don't know the shoe size, go buy it now. You have to study tomorrow." Zhong Wushuang said.

Zhong Baichuan was hesitant just now, but when he heard Zhong Wushuang said that he wanted to study, he stopped hesitating: "Go, let's go."

Zhong Wushuang does not pursue branded clothing, but he tentatively chose a pair of 3999 shoes.

Zhong Baichuan didn't pay attention to the brand either, what he was doing now was watching Zhong Wushuang not to let him spend money recklessly, clothes and shoes are normal daily necessities, it is normal to buy them.

Zhong Wushuang specifically picked expensive ones a few times, and after seeing that Zhong Baichuan didn't have much reaction, he chose clothes according to his own preferences.

When the two passed by the mobile phone store, Zhong Baichuan said directly: "It's not good for you to play with mobile phones at your age."

Zhong Wushuang didn't insist anymore, he returned home quietly the whole time, because he knew that it would not be long before the family would quarrel again.

"Zhong Baichuan, where did you spend your money? Your son pissed me off to death. It's fine if you don't help me out. You still take your son to the mall. Why do you buy things for him?" After Bai Chuan went to the shopping mall, his expression became extremely grim for a moment: "Have you bought clothes for Xiao Rou?"

"No. This is..." Zhong Baichuan hadn't finished speaking.Rong Xiaoyu couldn't stand it all of a sudden: "How many times have I told you that a boy can't give money in his hands, and if he gives money, he will turn bad and become like my brother."

"I didn't give him any money either!" Zhong Baichuan said, "These are necessities of life."

"Didn't I say, I'll spend money to buy Wushuang's stuff, don't you meddle in your own business?" Rong Xiaoyu roared.

But you didn't buy it for him, but Zhong Baichuan could only think about it in his heart.He said: "Okay, look at you, Wushuang was also born by you, those who didn't know thought you saw me buying clothes for my illegitimate child!"

"Why don't you buy clothes for Xiaorou, you go to the mall to buy clothes for Xiaorou now, the clothes can't be cheaper than Wushuang's." After Rong Xiaoyu said this, he directly kicked Zhong Baichuan and Xiaorou out.

Outside the door, the father and daughter looked at each other, Zhong Xiaorou blinked her innocent eyes, and said in a blank tone, "Dad bought new clothes for my brother, why didn't you buy them for me? Am I not as sensible as my brother?"

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