After wearing it back, I became a hater

After all the purchased things were piled up at the door of Cheng Shuo's parents' house, Wen Tang picked up a bunch of bananas from a fruit bag and handed them to Aunt He, thanking her for her help.

Aunt He insisted on refusing to accept it, saying it was a matter of little effort, but she really couldn't hold back Wen Tang and Cheng Shuo, so she finally had to accept it. Before leaving, she whispered to them that his parents were at home.

There was constant movement at the door, and Cheng Shuo and the others spoke very quietly. Cheng's father and mother, who were sitting on the sofa in the living room, thought it was the neighbors who were moving things, so they ignored it.

It wasn't until they heard the sound of a key opening the door that they knew it was Cheng Shuo who had returned.

It was too late for Father Cheng to lock the door.

"Clap!"

Cheng Shuo pushed open the door and said with a smile on his face, "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

Cheng's father said angrily, "What are you doing back here?" After speaking, his eyes froze, and he saw a peerless young man standing behind Cheng Shuo.

Wen Tang stood there at a loss, met Cheng's father's eyes, and hurriedly bowed to say hello: "Hello, uncle! Hello, aunt!"

Cheng's father suddenly lost his temper, pointed at Cheng Shuo with trembling body and said angrily, "You still have the guts to bring him here, you really want to piss us off, don't you?"

Cheng Shuo didn't reply, he carried his things into the house, then dragged Wen Tang in, closed the door, stood in the porch and said, "Dad, Mom, these are the meeting gifts Tangtang bought for you."

I'm not so angry without mentioning Wentang, but Cheng's father was furious when he mentioned Wentang, and he spoke mercilessly: "Take it away for me, and you, get out of here, our Cheng family is nothing A Mao and a dog can come in." He pointed at Wen Tang.

Wen Tang was mentally prepared before he came, and he could accept no matter how harsh it was.

After being said a few words, Wen Tang didn't feel that he had anything to wrong, and he deserved it for him. On the contrary, Cheng Shuo felt wronged for him, and immediately protected Wen Tang behind him, frowning at his father Said: "Dad, why are you dissatisfied, you come to me, why are you venting your anger with Tangtang?"

Hearing this, Wen Tang hurriedly tugged on Cheng Shuo's clothes, signaling him not to speak to his father in such a tone.

Cheng's father laughed back in anger, looking at the son he raised with his own hands, "What's wrong with me taking my anger out on him? Could it be that you want to sever the father-son relationship with your father and me because of this vixen?"

"Dad!" Cheng Shuo yelled heavily.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Wen Tang hurriedly stood up to smooth things over, and before he could say a word, he was interrupted by Cheng's father.

"I'm talking to my son, you don't have to interrupt."

Wen Tang hurriedly shut his mouth tightly.

At this moment, Cheng Shuo regretted bringing Wentang back, took Wentang's hand, and solemnly said to Cheng's father with a cold face: "Dad, I brought Tangtang here today, not to quarrel with you, but if you Still with this attitude, there is nothing to talk about between us."

For so many years, this was the first time that Cheng's father heard his son talking harshly to him, and his eyes were in a daze.

Cheng's mother, who was silent at the side, had been paying attention to Cheng Shuo's face. Seeing her son's livid face, Cheng's mother was afraid that his son would really say that he wanted to sever ties with them, so she hurriedly persuaded Cheng's father.

Cheng's father didn't want to have a tense relationship with his son, but he really couldn't bear this face.

Seeing the changing expression on Cheng's father's face, Wen Tang scratched Cheng Shuo's palm, Cheng Shuo looked at Wen Tang, his sullen face loosened, and Wen Tang pouted at Cheng Shuo, implying that he apologized to Cheng's father.

Cheng Shuo shook his head slightly.He knows his father's temper, and if he shows softness at this time, his father will make an inch of it.

Seeing that Wentang couldn't persuade Cheng Shuo, they stalemate for 2 minutes, and finally Cheng's mother said: "Son, your father has such a temper, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Cheng's father said loudly, "What's wrong with me? I'm his father, so I can't talk about him anymore?"

Cheng Shuo said: "You are my father, you say I can do it, but you haven't accepted Tangtang yet, Tangtang is not your son yet, in what capacity do you speak of him?"

"Can't I be an elder?" Cheng's father opened his mouth again, but his tone was much weaker.

Cheng Shuo sneered and said, "Then you really opened Tangtang's eyes, he has never seen such an unreasonable elder like you."

Being accused by his own son of being unreasonable, Cheng's father slapped the armrest of the sofa vigorously and said angrily, "Why am I being unreasonable?"

Cheng Shuo's tone was flat: "Being reasonable doesn't mean loudly. If you really think you are reasonable, you won't speak so loudly in every sentence. Others don't know it and think you are bluffing."

"...I'm so angry!" Cheng's father glared angrily.In the past, it was his son who let others learn his sharp tongue, but now Cheng's father has finally learned it for a while, this is really uncomfortable!

Cheng Shuo said lightly: "I think it looks like a guilty conscience."

Cheng's father raised his head and chest, and said with confidence: "I don't have anything to feel guilty about."

Cheng Shuo pointed out: "The voice is louder again."

Cheng's father shrank his neck unconsciously. After he realized it, he realized that he had been tricked by his son, who was setting him up.

Cheng's father wanted to get angry again, but when he saw his son's cold and serious face, he faltered.

Cheng's father made excuses for himself in his heart: his son was standing and he was sitting, and the way his son looked at him would naturally give him a condescending illusion, and he should be cowardly.

Seeing that the anger was blown out, the anger was out, the son still wanted to be with Wentang, Cheng's father and Cheng's mother had exhausted all the options they could think of, and they were almost forced to die, but they didn't plan to take this move, even if When the time comes when they force their son to separate from Wen Tang, the son will also hate them for the rest of his life. This is not their original intention, nor is it what they want to see.

It would be even better if he could talk about his son.

If not...

Cheng Shuo stepped down the steps for the old man, walked forward with the most expensive bottle of wine, put it on the coffee table in front of Cheng's father, and said in a judo voice, "Dad, Tangtang bought this for you."

Cheng's father didn't even look at it, and wanted to smash it when he got it. Cheng Shuo hurriedly said, "It costs more than 7000 yuan a bottle!"

Hearing this, Cheng's father shook his hand holding the wine box, and subconsciously glanced at the brand of the wine. After seeing it clearly, it was like hugging a hot potato, neither smashing it nor putting it down.

Cheng Shuo put the wine in front of Cheng's father on purpose. He knew that his father loved drinking and collecting wine. Someone once gave his father a bottle of wine worth more than 2000 yuan, and his father couldn't put it down. Don't drink either.

It's no wonder his father is willing to throw away a bottle of wine worth more than 7000 yuan.

In a dilemma, Cheng's father winked at Cheng's mother, and Cheng's mother understood, stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me, and I won't be afraid of being shocked downstairs."

"What's wrong with me just smashing it?" Cheng's father said so, but his hands were tightly hugged.

Mother Cheng clicked her tongue and said with a straight face, "You don't listen to me anymore, do you?"

A few seconds later, Cheng's father obediently handed over the wine, being very careful, lest Cheng's mother might accidentally drop it on the ground.

Cheng Shuo noticed the two singing and chorusing, and even pretended to be very happy.