Chapter 281 (1/2)

”Leng Shaoyu, you bastard, you come out to me!”

Outside the house, there were shouts and curses from lengtianyu.

Cold Shaoyu, who had already walked out of the living room, sneered twice. ”It's really fast.”

Shen Biyu in the living room also heard his son's roar, and she could not help rubbing her temples with headache. It's just a few o'clock, and his son is still making trouble.

”Tianyu, forget it. Isn't it a servant? Don't provoke Shaoyu. Shaoyu is busy during the day. When he comes home at night, we parents should be considerate to him and let him have a good rest. Don't come to him for a little trouble. ”

Hu Huilan keeps persuading after lengtianyu.

Leng Tianyu angrily scolded: ”I don't care if he is busy. Since he robbed his second brother's position, he asked himself to suffer any more. There are not enough servants in his room. Why does he use the people in my room and drive them away? He is beating me in the face, beating me in the face. I am still his father! ”

”Tianyu, forget it. It's aunt Yang who made a mistake to annoy Shaoyu. Shaoyu has a bad temper. Don't worry about him.” Hu Huilan seems to be persuading, but her words make him more furious when they are heard by lengtianyu.

Son has a bad temper. He has to be humble to be Laozi?

Why?

The husband and wife went to the door of the main house one before and one after another, and cold Tianyu ran into it angrily. Suddenly they backed up two steps and almost fell down. Fortunately, Hu Huilan held him fast, or a big man would fall to the ground.

He ran into a man and was backed up by that man.

When Leng Tianyu calmed his mind, he was his evil son. He was very angry. He immediately pointed to Leng Shaoyu and scolded: ”Leng Shaoyu, are your wings hard? You even dare to move people in your father's house. Do you still have my father in your eyes? What's wrong with aunt Yang? Are you going to drive her away? She has been waiting on me for several years. She has worked hard without credit. If you don't ask me, you will drive her away. You don't see my father in your eyes. ”

Leng Shaoyu said coolly, ”it's just a servant. Dad's reaction is so great. I don't think I have any stories with aunt Yang.”

Hearing this, Leng Tianyu is furious. He rushes over and tries to slap Leng Shaoyu. Leng Shaoyu grabs his wrist. He swings his other hand again

, but Leng Shaoyu grabs it again. He struggles hard with rage. He tries to get rid of Leng Shaoyu's hands, but he can't get rid of it. His face turns red with rage.

Leng Shaoyu leaned over and said smilingly in lengtianyu's ear, ”Dad is right. My wings are hard. Don't say it's the people in dad's room. Even the people who serve grandma, if they are in my hands, I'm in a hurry. Dad? You say I don't have your father in my eyes, but I really don't, because I don't know that I have a father, do I have a father? If I have a father, why doesn't he love me, love me, and love my father? It is said that father's love is like a mountain. If I have a father, I can definitely feel what it is called father's love. ”

”Evil, let me go!”

Leng Shaoyu ha ha, ”let go of you and let you hit me? Dad, do you think I'm still that cold young Yu? You can fight as you like. Every time when Grandpa and grandma go out, they make me make some small mistakes on purpose. Then you can fight me to death, right

Lengtianyu's face is dark and hard to see.

When Leng Shaoyu was a child, he often beat Leng Shaoyu. Leng Shaoyu was very stubborn. He refused to call Hu Huilan as his mother or even his aunt, so he beat Leng Shaoyu. But the more he fought, the more stubborn Leng Shaoyu became. That's how the relationship between father and son was.

It should be said that two people do not have normal father son relationship.

Leng Shaoyu has never tasted his father's love since childhood. In his heart, his father is not his father, but the father of his second and third brothers.

”I'm your father. Beating you is also to educate you. Beating is a kiss and scolding is love.”

Leng Shaoyu sarcastically turned to Shen Biyu who came out and said, ”grandma, you hurry to get the chicken feathers and beat my father hard. It's a kiss. The harder you fight, the more representative you are of his mother.”