just stick to you

Sorry for the shit, Joe is still lying in the intensive care unit, and you are! Mingrui raked his forehead irritably again and again, turned his head and saw someone who shouldn't appear, and was so annoyed that he really wanted to bite his tongue off!

"Stop, we'll talk about it another day, you go home first!" The taxi that drove away didn't take the two big troubles to Tu's house. When the little grandpa and his old man appeared in his sight, he knew his Taekwondo Life must be over this time!

"Little brother, don't leave yet, I have something to ask you." Qiao Zhonglin stood in front of Guanzi with a calm and dignified expression.

Seeing Guanzi looking at Mingrui with questioning eyes, he automatically added: "I am Mingziqiao's father."

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As soon as Guanzi left, the entire second floor of the gymnasium fell into a low pressure. According to Taiwan's classification standard for typhoons, even if the typhoon that is about to land is not a strong typhoon, it is stronger than a moderate typhoon.

"Mingrui, I know that you can't blame Qiao Qiao for getting injured, but your gym has indeed planted evil causes. Whether it is you or he who reaped the bitter fruit today, I am equally reluctant." Qiao Zhonglin only sat halfway With nothing on his back, he stood straight with his eyes half closed, his palms on his knees, and every word he said was so earnest that Mingrui didn't even dare to look up at him.

"Among so many grandchildren, I always think you are the best, responsible, stable, and uninspiring. Qiao Qiao is fascinated by sculpture and insists on coming to Taiwan to learn. I know you were also in Taiwan, at that time I really breathed a sigh of relief, because according to my understanding, I think that if you entrust Qiaoqiao to take care of your life and studies, even if you can't read well, at least you can live a more peaceful and happy life until the last day I still think so when Jojo talked with me on the phone last week, and thank you very much for taking good care of my son as a father for me.”

"...Grandpa, I'm really sorry that I failed your expectations." Qiao Zhonglin said, like an old monk who fell into a trance, without further words, the red-haired old man looked apologetic, acting as if it was all his fault, Mingrui waited for a minute or two before the little grandpa spoke again, so he got up and knelt down in front of him, fisting his hands around his legs.

"Please punish me!"

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Qiao Zhonglin looked down at his eldest grandson's dejected posture, but still didn't say a word.

In the middle of the story, the main reason is to hold Ming Rui down, use guilt to soften his enthusiasm for Taekwondo, and reduce his resistance to giving up the management of the gymnasium and going back to Australia with Tu Ling.

No matter what, he can't let these two dream-chasing children stay in this place of right and wrong anymore. He and Ming Xingcheng are both old, and their hearts with old parts are becoming more and more unable to bear the troubles of their children and grandchildren. .

"I'm tired, take me to Ziqiao's room."

Kneeling and waiting for a long time, just waiting for this sentence, Mingrui didn't know whether it was a suspended sentence or a pardon, his old man was still eyeing him behind him, even if the little grandpa really didn't pursue it, his old man would never let him go He was so shocked that Jin Xixi dripped...

"Why are you in a daze, why don't you get up quickly and take your grandfather to rest?"

"...Yes." The violent old man is more civilized in front of the grandpas. Mingrui bets that if he and he were the only ones in this living room, he would have been stewed until his bones melted.

"Go and rest, we'll talk about things tomorrow."

Ming Ziqiao’s room hasn’t been tidied up for a long time, I’m afraid there is a layer of dust everywhere, Ming Rui gave Qiao Zhonglin his room, Qiao Qiao is a bit of a clean freak, every day he brushes and sweeps the bed, the floor and the desk, grandpa lives in it Should be more comfortable.

"Grandpa, I'm thirsty in the middle of the night. There is a water dispenser in the living room and cold water in the refrigerator. The bathroom is to the left of the kitchen, and there is a shell curtain at the door."

Carrying the luggage into the room for Qiao Zhonglin, Mingrui glanced at the folded quilt, the two pillows laid out together, the soul of the young man who was messed up by the misfortune and was still thinking about his little wife in the hospital, he completely forgot There's also a thing about lube condoms under the pillow.

The child in front of him, no, he should be called a young man. Since he came, he has always maintained a posture of treating crimes, his eyes are melancholy and his expression is depressed. Qiao Zhonglin stopped him before he exited the door, and finally gave him a hug softly. .

"Xiao Rui, don't be sad, it's not your fault, but mine." Qiao Zhonglin patted Ming Rui's back again and again slowly and regularly, his tone was much warmer than that in the living room, "I shouldn't take my responsibility It’s up to you, you are not Qiao Qiao’s parent, I am, I shouldn’t completely wipe out your credit just because of an accident.”

"No, grandpa... I was really wrong."

Although I am not Qiao Qiao's parent, my relationship with him is already extraordinary. He is attached to me physically and mentally, and trusts me wholeheartedly. Guanzi's grievances were taken to heart, and he didn't consider whether Qiaoqiao would have personal safety if he followed me. Not only was I at fault, I was simply guilty!

"I know, I know, my Xiaorui has grown into a responsible man, grandpa knows it all."

No, grandpa, you don't know, you really don't know, you cherish Qiao Qiao as your own life, so why not me?

Can you please let him stay here and not take him away?

Mingrui's eyes are hot, and being unable to say something doesn't mean he can stop thinking about it, and worries that no one can confide in don't mean they don't exist.

"Go and wash before going to bed, good night." The eldest grandson's body odor, which resembles that of a Caucasian male, is so strong that Qiao Zhonglin can't get used to it even after smelling it all his life. .

"Okay. Good night, Grandpa." He closed the door for Qiao Zhonglin, and when he was still standing in the aisle, he saw his old man staring at him coldly, with his hands folded and his back leaning against the wall, waiting by the downstairs door.

"Before I go back, let me take a look at the gym."

Mingrui didn't speak, just nodded slightly, walked over Tu Ling vigilantly, opened the door first and started to walk down the stairs.

Perhaps because he was afraid of alarming Qiao Zhonglin, Tu Ling did not kick him downstairs as Mingrui expected, but after all, his martial arts intuition after more than ten years of training is not fake. The side of the eldest son's neck that was almost the same as his!

"Dad!" Luckily, Mingrui had already turned to face him, and leaped back neatly, preventing the violent old man from succeeding in one fell swoop.

"Damn what? Do you think you can dodge my tricks?"

Tu Ling didn't want to fix his eldest son as soon as they met, but he didn't want to show him to Qiao Zhonglin. He was afraid that Qiao Zhonglin's unhappiness would plant the root of trouble. How can he live in the future? !

"Aren't you good at it? You can build this taekwondo gym without the family's money. I thought you were very capable. It turns out that you are a nanny for your American grandpa, taking care of their baby bumps!"

I don’t say I’m not angry, the more I talk, the more angry I was. I just wanted to add some scars to Mingrui’s hands and feet, so that I could show my father-in-law an explanation, but once I thought about the original prediction, I would give up my unrealistic delusion and go back to Australia. The eldest son, because of the timely financial aid from his father-in-law, stayed for more than half a year, Tu Ling finally found an outlet for his long-held resentment.

"Damn, what's your posture? Damn, it's really driving people crazy!" Being blocked by his number one disciple with moves from other sects, the red-haired beast became more and more aggressive towards his little red-haired beast.

Mingrui naturally didn't dare to answer, but just stared at Tu Ling tremblingly, guessing and defusing every move he made, dodging every possibility of being caught. Not to mention, it is his invincible nirvana.

"I haven't taught you what it means to be short-handed and soft-mouthed, have I? Now you probably have spent all your money, and you took care of the person your father wanted you to take care of, but you were stabbed in the stomach and sent to the hospital First aid went, you said you are like this, how can I give you an explanation to your American grandpas if you want me to call you daddy?"

If the son does not teach, it is the fault of the father. Do you understand or not?

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After being told by Tu Ling, Mingrui was really speechless, and simply knelt down on the spot, no longer dodging Tu Ling's fists and feet.

"Get up and beat me hard!" A lesson is inevitable, and Cece's son's current level is also necessary. Tu Ling stopped his offensive and hit Mingrui's thigh with the tip of his shoe.

"Dad, don't slap your face. It doesn't matter in other places." Mingrui didn't know Tu Ling's mind and was still kneeling. What he was worried about was not about face or other people's perception. He was distressed, he couldn't bear it.

"Wake you up, are you deaf?!" Pushing Mingrui's left shoulder hard, he found that the eldest son is much stronger. Because Mingrui's clothes are more close-fitting at this time, looking from top to bottom, the whole skeleton should be Where there is muscle, it bulges unambiguously.

Well, not bad, the eldest son, who is known as Little Tuling in the judo world in Australia, seems to have really grown up. Most of his body is inherited from his wife's biological father, and he is stronger than he was then. Ling looked at it, and the corners of his mouth on both sides almost could not help but upturned with pride.

"Dad, I know I was wrong. I dare not fight with you. I voluntarily accept the punishment." Just kidding, let the violent old man continue to watch him use the two martial arts alternately, will he survive tonight?It is safer to kneel down obediently and be beaten.

"You just have to hold on for 5 minutes without being knocked down by me. I'll take care of this matter. I'll help you two grandpas." Seeing that Mingrui was still hesitating, Tu Ling took a few steps back. , turned around and looked around the entire interior of the gymnasium.

The space is very spacious, the air is not stuffy, there is no need to put it aside