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Chapter 1941 Since you want a divorce, then all of you get out!

Chapter 1941 Since you want a divorce, then all of you get out!

Seeing his parents holding their chests and sighing, and his own sister slumped on the ground crying, the fire in Zhuang Chaoying's heart slowly burned.

"Bang!" He suddenly exploded, picked up the wine from the cabinet and threw it to the ground.

He pointed at Zhuang Tuxi as if he was an enemy.

"That's enough, you little bastard. It's not your turn to be the banker yet!"

"I...I shouldn't have given birth to you!"

"You, a rebellious son, are the one who caused all this. How did your aunt offend you?"

"You're such a bastard for speaking rudely to your father and grandmother and punching your elder brother. I...I should have strangled you to death when you were born!"

These words were very serious and caused Huang Ling to stand up and glare at him instantly.

"Zhuang Chaoying, you..."

"Mom, don't be anxious!" Zhuang Tuxi advised as if nothing had happened. If you don't care about some things, then what he said is just nonsense.

"Get a divorce!"

"I think you have guessed some things. I'm sure they can be hidden from your sharp eyes. We are capable enough to raise Xiaoting!"

"Hold on for three years. When I become an adult, I won't have to rely on anyone!"

Although he has to take responsibilities after being reborn, since Zhuang Chaoying said so, they will be the most familiar strangers from now on.

"Little Xiaozhuang" wanted to persuade her mother because Zhuang Tunan saw that her mother really wanted to divorce.

"Mom, I can't..."

"Get out!" Zhuang Tuxi glared at him. He was not without temper.

"Go and call the Zhuang family what you want from now on, and make contributions to the Zhuang family peacefully. Don't regret it when the day comes when your blood is sucked dry!"

"Zhuang Chaoying, let's get a divorce!" Huang Ling said this with gritted teeth. As if all the strength had been drained from her body, she supported herself against the wall with her hands and struggled to get up and walk towards the inner room.

"Mom!" Zhuang Tunan was just about to chase after her.

As a result, Zhuang Chaoying also rushed out.

"dad!"

In an instant, only the two Lao Dengs and the somewhat guilty Zhuang Hualin were left.

"Bang!" Old Man Zhuang smashed another cup and glared at Zhuang Tuxi despite his wife's dissuasion.

"You little beast!"

"Is this what you want?"

"You've messed up the whole family like this. I think you must have been our Zhuang family's enemy in your previous life!"

"Anything else?" Zhuang Tuxi laughed angrily.

"Wha...what?"

"I say, if you still have something to say, hurry up and say it while we haven't completed the divorce procedures and my surname is still Zhuang. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning my back on you if you say it again in the future!"

Zhuang Tuxi could no longer bear it and gave the two Lao Deng a death stare. If they dared to say something rude again, he would not tolerate it even if it meant social death.

"Gudong~" the two old men swallowed their saliva.

"you…"

"Ok?"

Although he was treated differently by his parents, Zhuang Hualin felt that something was wrong in the air. His second nephew's eyes were murderous, like a ferocious beast in the mountains of Qianzhou.

"Tuxi!"

"Huh~" Zhuang Tuxi suppressed his anger.

"roll!"

"Get out of here!"

"We're getting divorced soon. This is the house that the cotton mill allocated to my mother. Get out of here right now!"

"you…"

"You dare to curse again?"

Zhuang Tuxi kicked the two old guys.

"Beast!" Old man Zhuang slammed the table and wailed in fear.

"The ancestors of the Zhuang family..." Old Mrs. Zhuang stopped talking halfway through.

"Are you going or not?" Zhuang Tuxi had already reached the corner and picked up the broom.

The two old men had no choice but to leave cursing.

"Huh~" Zhuang Tuxi threw away the broom. "What the hell is this!"

I walked into the inner room and saw that my mother had fallen asleep in my sister's small bed. I went over to help her cover her with the quilt but didn't disturb her.

It was already noon and he was still a little hungry. Although he had prepared a lot of dishes, Zhuang Tuxi was not in the mood to cook them. He simply went next door to visit his sister Zhuang Xiaoting.

"Second brother!" The little girl, who had been coaxed by Song Ying, started crying again when she saw her brother who had always been protecting her. "Are mom and dad really going to separate?"

"Be good, adults' affairs have nothing to do with you. Are you hungry? Your brother will take you to eat noodles!" Zhuang Tuxi rubbed her little head and helped comb her messy hair.

"Uh...Tuxi!" Song Ying walked over from the kitchen, blinking.

This house has no soundproofing at all, I could hear almost the entire thing. I don't know who this kid inherited his temper from, he's quite scary when he gets angry.

"Aunt Song, thank you for taking care of Xiaoting!"

"Look at what you said, Xiaoting is just like my own daughter. If you say that again, auntie will be unhappy. And don't go out to eat. Dongzhe and the others will be back soon, so auntie will make you some noodles!"

"Thank you, aunt~"

Soon several bowls of steaming noodles were served on the table.

"Xiaoting, give this bowl to your mother!"

Song Ying had absolutely nothing to say about Huang Ling. This bowl of noodles was obviously better than any other. Even Lin Dongzhe, who had two poached eggs, didn't get this treatment.

I had just taken a few bites when I saw Zhuang Xiaoting come in crying.

"Aunt Song, my mother doesn't want to eat!"

"That won't do. I'll go take a look!" Song Ying put down her chopsticks and left in a hurry.

Zhuang Tuxi felt sincerely happy that her mother had such a good friend.

While eating noodles, I was thinking that I must not let the Lin family move to Panyu. She is their only friend with Song Ying around, and my mother would be happier.

"Dongzhe, where did you and Pengfei go?"

"She didn't go to buy the Rubik's Cube at all. She was just outside the yard. Later she went back with her mother~" Lin Dongzhe, who was wolfing down noodles, replied.

"Hmm~"

Zhuang Tuxi had something in mind, and after finishing his noodles, he lightly kicked Lin Dongzhe.

"Take care of Xiaoting. I'm going out to do something~"

"I got it, brother!"

I took the bus to the machinery factory and arrived at the Zhuang family's old house with ease. I saw Pengfei squatting in the corner of the wall at the gate of the courtyard, drawing on the ground with a wooden stick in his hand. At the same time, I could faintly hear the sound of quarreling.

I didn't care about what happened inside the house.

"Hey!"

"Brother..." Pengfei raised his head and looked at the person who came, with a somewhat unnatural expression on his face.

"Come with me!"

"Oh~"

Taking him for a walk nearby for a while, Zhuang Tuxi saw Pengfei walking silently with his head down, not as lively as he had been last summer vacation. He knew that this brat must have heard what he said.

They just smiled and didn't care, and found a private restaurant that was opened secretly.

When I entered the room, there were a few tables occupied by people in groups of three or four. It looked more lively than a state-owned restaurant. There was a woman in her 30s sitting behind the counter. Her skin was a little dark, but you could still vaguely see the grace of her youth.

"Kids, what do you want to do?" The accent probably comes from the educated youth who returned from Northeast China.

Zhuang Tuxi glanced at the menu on the wall.

"Give me two bowls of shredded pork noodles, and add two extra servings of shredded pork to one of the bowls!"

There is definitely no need to collect tickets in a private restaurant. Under Pengfei's shocked gaze, Zhuang Tuxi took out a wad of money in small and large amounts from his pocket, handed over the money for the meal, and then took a small wooden sign from the staff.

Came to a wooden table by the window.

"What would you like to drink?"

“No…No need~”

After that, neither of them spoke.

After a while, a voice came from the counter, "Number 38, the noodles are ready."

After looking at the number on the small wooden sign, Zhuang Tuxi was just about to get up and go to serve the noodles.

"Brother...I'll go!" Pengfei stood up first.

He brought the two bowls of noodles back to the table and placed the bowl with more meat opposite.

Zhuang Tuxi nodded secretly. This child is very sensible and it is worth his special trip.

"This is for you, eat it quickly!" Then he put the bowl with more meat in front of him.

"Thank you bro!"

Pengfei seemed to have grown up all of a sudden and was no longer as lively as he was last summer vacation.

He slurped the noodles.

"Do you hate me?" Zhuang Tuxi suddenly looked up and asked.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)

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