Catching horse mother and daughter

Chapter 71 Sissy

Seeing that his father's expression was not good, Zhang Jiaming tactfully did not continue to ask.

Chen Silan devoted all her attention to her studies, heard the conversation between the father and son without thinking too much, echoed her husband and said, "Yes, you should take care of Liu Xin when she is pregnant, he knows what's going on with your father. "

"Understood." Zhang Jiaming responded embarrassingly.

He really couldn't figure out whether there was a problem with his father.Because he has always been this kind of male chauvinism, he is unwilling to talk to them about business matters.But after being reminded by his wife, he felt that something was wrong with his father, as if he was hiding something from them.

Zhang Yousong didn't know whether to be happy or sad when he heard his wife's words.I'm happy that I don't have to explain so much to my son, but I'm sad that my wife doesn't seem to notice anything wrong with him at all.

"Then you guys talk, I'm going back to my room." Chen Silan sat for a while, thinking about her own studies, plus there was some incompatibility between her and the father and son, so she simply got up and went back to her room.

Zhang Jiaming and Zhang Yousong didn't know what to talk about for a while.After all, one tried his best to inquire about it, while the other tried his best to avoid it, so they couldn't talk.

Zhang Jiaming sat for a while and saw his younger brother coming out of the kitchen, as if seeing a savior, he hurriedly got up and waved to him: "Liangliang, I'm going home, you see me off."

Zhang Jialiang was taken aback by his request, he sneered and said: "Brother, how old are you, why do you still want me to give it to you?"

Zhang Jiaming's face sank from anger at his dull brother.

"If you ask you to send me, you will send me, what are you talking about?"

The eldest brother has always been an image of a good old man, and it is rare for him to look so gloomy today, Zhang Jialiang immediately hesitated.

"Okay brother, I'll take you down."

"Dad, I'll be leaving now. I'll bring Xinxin and Le Yao to see you another day." Zhang Jiaming greeted his father, and gave his younger brother a wink to signal him to follow him.

Zhang Yousong was still debating whether to tell the truth, so he didn't care about the eye contact between the two sons.He got up and waved his hands, without even looking at his son, he walked slowly back to his room with his hands behind his back.

"Brother, what's the matter? What's the matter?" Zhang Jialiang followed the eldest brother into the elevator, and Zhang Jialiang realized belatedly that the eldest brother should ask him for something to talk about in private.

"Don't you think Dad seems a bit strange?" Zhang Jiaming tried to find out some news from his younger brother. After all, he lived with his parents, so he must know many things better than himself.

"What's so strange?" Zhang Jialiang scratched his head in doubt.

"His previous projects have never ended so quickly, and he doesn't look at his mobile phone anymore." Zhang Jiaming analyzed the doubts for his brother bit by bit.

"That's right." Zhang Jialiang subconsciously nodded upon hearing what his brother said.In the past, even when my father returned home, he would often receive calls from workers on the construction site. There were always various things to deal with, and sometimes he couldn't finish a meal properly.Dad's cell phone seems to be extraordinarily quiet these two days.

"I was worried that something happened to my father's business, but he refused to tell us." Zhang Jiaming expressed his guess.

"No way." Zhang Jialiang's eyes widened in shock.

The elevator door opened, and the two brothers got into the car, continuing to analyze this strange phenomenon.

"It's better not, but in case something happens..." Zhang Jiaming hesitated to speak.

He is under a lot of pressure now, and if something goes wrong with his father's business, he probably won't be able to help him.After all, his daughter is still young and his wife is pregnant with a second child, so his salary is not much at all.

But the younger brother can't count on it, he has never gone out to work, how can he support the family.My mother is a housewife who hasn't worked for so many years, and my younger sister is still in her third year of high school, so she can't help.

Thinking about it this way, their Zhang family is really in danger.

Zhang Jiaming took out a cigarette from his pocket irritably, lit it, pressed the window of the car, and spit out the smoke ring.

"No, no, dad has been in the shopping malls for decades, and we haven't seen any big scenes, so let's stop thinking about scaring ourselves." Zhang Jialiang shook his head, unwilling to believe or dare to believe the big brother's guess.

After all, in his eyes, his father is omnipotent.

His thoughts flashed back to the summer in the third grade of elementary school.

He was fair and clean since he was a child, and he was a little introverted, he didn't like to talk, and he had a shy temperament in his whole body.Among the monkey-like elementary school boys, he is like a different kind.He was too gentle, causing the group of naughty little boys to call him a sissy all day long and take pleasure in bullying him.

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"Sissy, shameless, sissy, wear skirts." A group of little boys pushed Zhang Jialiang to the ground and laughed at him.

"I'm not a sissy, I'm not wearing a skirt." The young Zhang Jialiang clenched his fists and looked at them angrily.

"Do you still dare to talk back?" The boy in the blue T-shirt led him and pushed him to the ground.

"I..." Before Zhang Jialiang could refute, he was besieged by a group of them.

"He still dares to talk back, hit him!" The little boy in the lead gave an order, and they all surrounded him, punching and kicking Zhang Jialiang.

Zhang Jialiang had no choice but to hold his head and shrank in the corner.

After they finished bullying him, they walked away shoulder to shoulder.

Zhang Jialiang looked at the original snow-white shirt covered with gray stains and shoe prints, and burst into tears.This is his favorite piece of clothing that his father bought for him from Shanghai.

While crying, he patted the dust with his hands, trying to get rid of the dirt on it.However, the tears mixed with dust, and the white shirt became more and more dirty.He could only go home crying.

When Chen Silan opened the door, she was shocked to see her son who was as dirty as a stray cat.

"What's the matter, Liangliang?" She took a towel distressedly, hugged her son in her arms and wiped off the dust and dark handprints on his face.

"They called me a sissy and beat me, blah blah blah blah." Zhang Jialiang cried even louder when his mother coaxed her.

"What, how could this be so? It's too much. Tomorrow, mother will go to your homeroom teacher and tell her, how can there be such a bad child, why should she bully us Liangliang?" Chen Silan was furious after hearing this.

Hearing what his mother said, he felt a lot more relieved.

The next day, he took his mother's hand and went to school with great vigor.

Chen Silan went to the school with yesterday's shirt full of footprints, found her son's class teacher Tan Huimin, and reported the situation truthfully.

Tan Huimin was taken aback, she didn't expect such a bad situation to happen under her nose.

(End of this chapter)