Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

When Ji Dabao looked at Su Yunwen's eyes, he couldn't help but feel pity.

Others may not know it, but I know very well that my uncle is a person who will take revenge and holds grudges very much.

In the previous life, when my uncle first entered Leng's house, he was secretly laughed at by the children of the aristocratic family who came to see the fun because he was walking with a limp. The accident happened, and their family's business also plummeted.

The elders of those families came to intercede, even if they were crying and shouting outside, the uncle would not ignore him, with a cold face and dark and deep eyes, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Later, those families took the remnants of their defeated generals away from Su City, and some of them went directly abroad to hide their identities.

Ji Dabao had a hunch that when his uncle became capable, Su Yunwen in front of him and the Su family behind him might be the first to be unlucky.

After Su Yunwen finished speaking, seeing the boy's expressionless face, his smile became more wanton.

"To give you a word, people must be self-aware."

Ji Lianhuo clenched his fingers, slowly turned his eyes, and glanced at the man in front of him.

"Why, want to do it?" Su Yunwen smiled brightly, "You dared to do it to me one second, and Zhao Zhao will not keep you in the next second."

Su Yunwen couldn't hide his contempt, and glanced at the child in Ji Lianhuo's arms.

"With this mop bottle, let's go out."

Mrs. Cheng couldn't stand it anymore, she stepped forward and asked Su Yunwen what to eat with a smile, trying to change the topic and divert Master Su's attention from the young man.

"What will he do?" Su Yunwen pointed to Ji Lianhuo curiously.

Mrs. Cheng choked, her eyes glanced at the young man in embarrassment, not knowing what Ji Lianhuo would do.

"Then he's here, not doing anything, just showing his face, dragging his family to suck Zhaozhao's blood?" Su Yunwen frowned, "Sister Cheng, you don't even try to persuade Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao has some money, but he also has some money. I'm sorry for making such a fuss."

"Master Su..." Mrs. Cheng tried to explain a few words weakly, but before she could speak, she heard the sound of the door.

Mrs. Cheng stepped forward as if she had been granted an amnesty, the door opened, and Wang Zhaomou walked into the villa with a cold air and a paper bag in his hand.

The temperature difference between inside and outside made Wang Zhaomou's lenses foggy. Wang Zhaomou casually handed the paper bag to Mrs. Cheng. He took off his coat and was about to hang it up when he touched the strange clothes with one hand.

Wang Zhaomou took off his glasses with one hand, and saw the white down jacket in front of him at a glance.

"Zhao Zhao!"

Seeing Wang Zhaomou's return, Su Yunwen immediately changed his expression, with a bright smile on his face, and stepped forward to wrap his arms around his friend's shoulders.

"You are back!"

Wang Zhaomou frowned slightly, turned sideways calmly, got rid of the arms on his shoulders, threw the white down jacket in front of him to Su Yunwen, and hung up his coat.

"Zhao Zhao, what's the matter?" Su Yunwen grabbed his down jacket and immediately noticed the change in his friend's mood, his eyes were full of concern.

"Did something go wrong in the company today?"

Wang Zhaomou strode towards the living room, took out a tissue to wipe the lens, ignoring Su Yunwen's caring inquiry.

As soon as this face flashes in front of his eyes, Wang Zhaomou will think of how he will be full of guilt 20 years later, apologizing to himself who is living on the street and still has a high fever.

"Zhaomou, I'm sorry, although you are my good friend, it's the Leng family that you offended this time.

I know you've helped me a lot, but it's really not easy for me for so many years. I can't offend the Leng family just because I want to help you! "

"What, are you sick?" Su Yunwen immediately took a few steps back, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Then drink more hot water, don't come out and hang around me!"

This is the best friend I try my best to help.

"Zhao Zhao, why don't you talk?" Su Yunwen watched Wang Zhaomou wipe his glasses and put them on slowly.

The tails of the eyes were slightly raised, with aggressive pupils, even under the lens, one could see a bit of indifference and hardness.

"Who allowed you to call me 'Zhao Zhao'?"

Su Yunwen was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted immediately with a considerate and gentle smile.

"Why, are you arguing with your family? Do you want me to go to your house tomorrow and have a chat with Uncle Wang?"

Wang Zhaomou didn't agree with him, his eyes were still cold and hard.

"You know very well that after Wang Zhaoyun was born, I won't use this nickname anymore. What do you want to do with it today?"

As soon as Wang Zhaomou said this, Ji Dabao rolled his eyes and immediately understood.

Su Yunwen always called "Zhaomou" when he first entered the door, and he didn't start calling the name "Zhaozhao" until he met his uncle.

This dog did it on purpose, and wanted to use this kind of intimate nickname to show that he had a good relationship with Wang Zhaomou at Ji Lianhuo's place.

tsk tsk!

Ji Dabao hadn't finished sighing, only hearing Su Yunwen's generous tone with some helplessness, "It's fine if I don't say no in the future, don't be angry, I brought you Western-style dim sum today, specially for you to try."

"I don't want to taste it." Wang Zhaomou refused, turned around and walked to the sofa, looking at the boy who was hugging the child tightly.

Glancing at the butter on Ji Dabao's body, and then at the puffs on the table, Wang Zhaomou could vaguely guess what was going on.

In the previous life, more than one person once said to himself that Su Yunwen looked one way in front of him, but another behind his back; the Su family relied on their relationship with the Wang family to suppress their competitors wantonly by any means. .

Due to the relationship between the two families, Wang Zhaomou only warned the Su family at that time, seeing that they were restrained, he gave up on the matter.

Looking back now, what others said about Su Yunwen is probably true.

"Woo." When Ji Dabao saw Wang Zhaomou, he immediately blinked his eyes aggrieved, wiped the cream on his body with his little fingers, and deliberately covered his hands with paste.

Brother, look!

Someone bullied me!

Wang Zhaomou took out a piece of paper and handed it to Ji Lianhuo. Ji Lianhuo slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were full of indescribable sadness.

Ji Dabao thought he was pretending well, but when he looked up at the appearance of his uncle's little daughter-in-law who was hesitant to talk, he immediately felt that he had lost.

"How did you make it like this?" Wang Zhaomou looked at the young man's eyes, and subconsciously softened his tone.

"It's my fault." Su Yunwen rushed to speak, with a little guilt in his eyes.

"I don't know your friend, who has never eaten puffs, gave him one, but when he bit it, he splashed the child all over."

Ji Lianhuo and Ji Dabao looked at Su Yunwen together, but they didn't expect that this person's ability to turn right and wrong is truly amazing.

Wang Zhaomou didn't say anything. He bent down and picked up the shriveled puffs on the table. After looking at them, he took out a new one from the box and handed it to Su Yunwen.

"You also know that I like sweets." Su Yunwen happily went to pick up the puff, only to see the person in front of him pinch the puff suddenly, and the cream immediately splashed out.

Su Yunwen's face was smeared with cream, and he stood there in a daze, watching Wang Zhaomou put the puff in his hand with the dried puff he just picked up on the table.

The same.

Wang Zhaomou quietly looked at his former close friend in front of him.

"Lie to me, at least be smart."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ji Dabao couldn't help but smile and waved his fists excitedly.

Well done brother!

Su Yunwen's expression changed, he glanced at the young man behind Wang Zhaomou, and spoke seriously.

"Zhaomou, I did this for your own good."

"You don't know, the news that you have raised someone in the villa spreads everywhere, which will have a very bad impact on your reputation.

not to mention……"

Su Yunwen looked at the boy again, "If you like this type, I can help you find a better and safer one. I don't want you to be like picking up junk on the street, and anyone will take it home."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Dabao immediately felt the arms holding him tight. When he looked up, his uncle was staring at Su Yunwen closely, with layers of chill in his eyes that were about to ooze out.

If it wasn't for Wang Zhaomou who was standing in front, Ji Dabao strongly suspected that his uncle would get up in the next moment and hit the pious face opposite with his fist.

"Su Yunwen."

Wang Zhaomou's voice paused every word.

"I know exactly what dirty things are going on in your head."

"Let me tell you clearly that when he comes to my house, he is my man. If you insult me, you are against me."

"You should be clear about the consequences of offending me."

"Zhaomou, are you crazy?" Su Yunwen frowned, "You and I have been playing together since we were young, and now you are telling me such hurtful words for such a person?"

"Not only can I say hurtful things, but I can also do hurtful things." Wang Zhaomou looked closely at the man in front of him, with a frosty tone.

"From now on, you are not welcome here."

"Why!" Su Yunwen couldn't understand at all, and lost control of his emotions, "The friendship between me and you for 20 years can't compare to this person you have known for two or three months?!"

"I'm not a place to accept garbage." Wang Zhaomou took the paper bag on the table and threw it at Su Yunwen's feet, with an elegant and powerful posture, and his tone was irrefutable.

"Take your things and get out."

"Wang Zhaomou!" Su Yunwen gritted his teeth, "I think you have lost your mind. One day, you will come to me crying!"

Wang Zhaomou lowered his eyes, raised his hand expressionlessly, and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

I won't look for you again until I die.

You will just make people drink more hot water.

Su Yunwen, who was knocked out of the villa's gate, made a loud noise, while Mrs. Cheng stared blankly, only to see the young master beckoning to him.

Mrs. Cheng walked over in a daze, only to realize that she was carrying the paper bag that the young master gave her when she just entered the door.

Wang Zhaomou took the paper bag from Mrs. Cheng, handed it to the boy in front of him, raised his hand and stroked the boy's head, then went upstairs and entered the room without saying a word.

Ji Lianhuo lowered his head, took out the contents of the paper bag, and found all kinds of beautiful stationery, and two stacks of brand new homework books.

Brother Zhaomou remembered what he said during the day about picking up bottles to buy stationery.

Ji Lianhuo stood where he was, his chest was warm and swollen into a ball.

"It's the first time I've seen the young master treat young master Su like this." Mrs. Cheng also opened her eyes, seeing Ji Lianhuo's eyes, she couldn't help but change.

Xiao Ji's status in the young master's heart is even higher than that of young master Su!

The young master is actually willing to quarrel with young master Su and even break off friendship for Xiao Ji!

Mrs. Cheng began to think seriously, should she change her tune in the future and call her "Master Ji"?

Ji Dabao was carried into the room by Ji Lianhuo, took off his cream-stained clothes, and put them in the bathtub.

Sitting in the bathtub, Ji Dabao saw that his uncle also took off his clothes, stood under the shower, and tried to wash himself several times.

The uncle didn't stop until his body was covered with the scent of shower gel and shampoo, carefully washed his nephew's clothes, and took a bath by the way.

The two came out of the bathroom after washing their fragrances. Ji Lianhuo wiped his hair, wrapped his nephew on the bed with a pillow, and lowered his head to start Wang Zhaoyun's winter vacation homework.

This night, Ji Lianhuo's fighting power seemed to be extraordinarily strong, and he sat at the table the whole time, almost never stopping the pen in his hand.

Ji Dabao listened to the "rustling" sound of the pen rubbing against the paper, fell asleep after another, and opened his eyes in a daze in the early morning, and found that his uncle had just turned off the lamp on the desk and was lying beside him.

"Zhao Zhao."

When Ji Dabao heard his uncle's voice, he repeated it over and over again, with a deep nostalgia between his lips and teeth.

"It sounds good, Zhao Zhao."

×××

Wang Zhaoyun chewed the butt of the pen, scratched his ears and looked at the composition topic in front of him, and suddenly felt a headache.

I haven't compiled all the [-]-word essays for the exam on weekdays, so why do I agree to write some big essays on the spur of the moment.

Hearing the silence in her son's room, Aunt Song knocked on the door worriedly. When she opened the door, she saw her son sitting at the desk, holding a pen!

Aunt Song closed her eyes in disbelief, and when she opened her eyes, the scene still remained the same!

His ignorant son actually has a day to do his homework? !

"Mom?" Wang Zhaoyun heard the movement, turned his head to look at his mother, and suddenly had an idea when he rolled his eyes.

"Mom, what kind of person do you think brother is?"

"What's the matter?" Aunt Song stepped forward, not understanding why her son suddenly asked about this matter.

"Isn't this writing a composition?" Wang Zhaoyun looked innocently, "Collect some materials."

"Your brother..." Aunt Song thought for a while, her eyes revealed a bit of tenderness.

"He is a smart, kind and sensible child."

Wang Zhaoyun was stunned. Why does this seem to be different from what I know?

Are we talking about the same brother?

"He is clearly not treating you well!" Wang Zhaoyun curled his lips, "Don't lie to me, who can't see that he is very indifferent to you!"

"You don't know." Aunt Song smiled helplessly and sat next to her son, "When I first entered the Wang family, none of the relatives in the Wang family treated me well, and even pointed their noses at me and scolded me.

Your brother was only five years old at the time, and he stood in front of me, protecting me in front of those relatives who seemed to be eating people, and said in front of the group of people that I would be his mother from now on. "

When Aunt Song thought of this, her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Then what will you do next..." Wang Zhaoyun looked puzzled, "Now he sees you as air?"

"It's my fault." Aunt Song looked up, unable to hide the guilt in her eyes, and silently looked at her son, "In short, your brother is a very good boy."

Seeing that her son was at a loss, Aunt Song gave her advice, "When writing a composition, you can start with your appearance. After all, your brother is so good-looking, and you can write a lot just by writing about his appearance."

outside...

Wang Zhaoyun rolled his eyes, and after contemplating for a long time, he made his first stroke.

"My brother looks good from the beginning to the end. He has a small red birthmark on the inner thigh. This is when I took a shower with him when I was a child. Of course, I saw other places..."

Wang Zhaoyun wrote a big composition for more than [-] days. When the holiday was about to end, he picked up the big composition and sneaked into the villa when Wang Zhaomou was away.

Ji Lianhuo took out a stack of winter vacation homework, and Wang Zhaoyun took out a thin composition.

Wang Zhaoyun flipped through the winter vacation homework inspection, and Ji Lianhuo turned to the first page of the composition. He had just read two lines, and he didn't know what he saw. He quickly closed the composition with red ears.

Wang Zhaoyun flipped through several winter vacation homework, and the writing was better than the reference answers. Looking at the papers again, the papers were neat and neat, and the handwriting was correct. It was definitely the kind that the teacher liked to see most.

"Happy cooperation." Wang Zhaoyun stretched out his hand decently, and shook Ji Lianhuo.

Seeing Wang Zhaoyun hugging his homework and the dog scurrying out of the villa, Ji Lianhuo squeezed the composition paper in his hand and went back to the room.

Sitting by the bed, Ji Dabao watched his uncle take a deep breath, then opened the composition text in his hand, and after reading two lines, he quickly closed it with his face flushed.

This process was repeated over and over again, Ji Dabao stared blankly at his uncle, who looked like a young man in Huai Chun, holding a composition text, as if he was reading something above, his face turned red and his ears turned red, and he writhed on the bed.

What's in there?

Ji Dabao's curiosity was aroused, but Ji Lianhuo squeezed the composition tightly, not allowing himself to take a look at it.

Cut, cheapskate.

The shopping plaza has newly built a children's playground. Not long after it opened, it has attracted a large number of customers to the shopping plaza, and parents with children can be seen everywhere.

Wang Zhaomou went around the shopping plaza, and when he saw the parents holding their children, he subconsciously thought of Ji Lianhuo at home.

During this period of time, the boy has been obediently studying in the villa, and he has never left the house. It is good to study hard, but he needs to relax occasionally to avoid getting too nervous.

Wang Zhaomou asked his escorts to leave first, called the driver and Mrs. Cheng, and sat in the waiting area of ​​the shopping plaza. Before waiting for a while, he saw a boy holding a cub, striding into the gate of the shopping plaza.

Wang Zhaomou just got up, and before he could make a sound, the young man immediately found himself from the crowd, his eyes were black and shiny, and he ran over quickly with a smile on his lips.

"Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo stopped in front of Wang Zhaomou, his eyes were full of unbearable joy, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"En." Wang Zhaomou lowered his eyes and raised his hand to scrape Ji Dabao's face, which was surprisingly good.

In the past two months at the villa, Ji Dabao's skin is getting better and better. From the beginning, he couldn't even compare with Lao Qi, and now it is fair and tender, except for the two red cheeks that have not disappeared, and he looks like an old man. The state a child should have.

"Bah, woo." Ji Dabao grinned when he saw Wang Zhaomou, wittily showing off the words he had just learned recently.

I'm great!

Wang Zhaosu raised his eyebrows and laughed dumbfoundedly.

That's it?

Holding Ji Dabao's face, Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Lianhuo and said softly, "In two days, you will start school, so you need to make preparations in advance."

"Okay." Ji Lianhuo looked at the slender fingers tightly pinched on his nephew's face, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Your school uniform has been ordered." Wang Zhaomou took Ji Lianhuo into the famous brand shoe store in the shopping plaza, "Look at a few pairs of shoes and change them at school."

"Okay." Ji Lianhuo followed the man in front of him closely, not wanting to leave an inch.

"This pair seems pretty good." Wang Zhaomou took a pair of sneakers from the booth and handed them to Ji Lianhuo.

"Like it?"

The snow-white upper and the smooth dark blue waist of the shoe are like a sea breeze rolling up a huge wave.

Ji Lianhuo kept staring at the side of the man's face, but didn't look carefully. He nodded immediately when he heard the question, believing in the man's words.

Brother Zhaomou said it was good, so it was good.

"Hi sir, the quantity of these shoes is limited, the inventory is tight, and Sioux City is sold out. These are just exhibition shoes, so..."

The staff stepped forward quickly, and the moment they saw Wang Zhaomou, they stopped their voices.

"Excuse me, do you know who I am?" Wang Zhaomou smiled politely at the visitor.

The staff took a deep breath, bowed politely to the man in front of him, and immediately turned to inform the counter.

"Hurry up, the Ksx02 model is transferred from the Zhucheng store, the fastest speed!"