Chapter 349 I Can't Help My Child

Zhao Yun didn't care about Zhou Hui's ugly face, and crackled out a ton of output, "Aunt Mingzhu told you to look after the child, and you agreed. You still left Da Ya alone on the hillside even though you knew we had all gone back. What if she falls or encounters a snake?”

"Uncle Shen is not at home, so he entrusted Da Ya to Aunt Mingzhu to take care of her. If Da Ya is injured and knocked down, how do you ask Aunt Mingzhu to explain to Uncle Shen?"

Liang Xiaowen was unconvinced and spoke up for her mother, "Brother, it's not as serious as you said. Mom and I walked around looking for wild vegetables on the hillside and it was fine."

"Besides, I called her when we were leaving, but she didn't leave. She insisted on picking some fruit there. How could my mother drag her away by force?"

Zhao Yun hummed: "One cannot break one's word, and what one promises must be done. Dad, do you think I am right?"

Zhao Dafa looked at his son with some surprise, "Okay, brat, you can still be reasonable. I haven't read in vain in the past few years."

"That is."

Zhao Yun took the opportunity to negotiate terms, "Dad, you can also buy me a house. Aunt Mingzhu bought a house for Ziheng. I, the eldest brother, don't even have a house of my own, and I don't have the face to tell anyone."

Before Zhao Dafa could speak, Zhou Hui said anxiously: "What's there to compare with? Buying a house is not a trivial matter. How can you just buy it?"

Zhao Yun sneered: "Aunt Hui, buying a house is not a trivial matter to others, but it is a trivial matter for my dad. My dad has a lot of money, so buying a house is nothing."

Zhao Dafa felt quite comfortable being flattered by his son, but he did not let go directly.

"As long as you can pass the junior high school, you can choose any house in Fengcheng."

Zhao Yun agreed, but Zhou Hui felt very unhappy.

Everyone is buying a house, so what if there is one more of her?

Fortunately, Liang Xiaowen is a clever girl, and she playfully asks Zhao Dafa for help.

"Dad, what about me? If I get into junior high school, will you also buy me a house?"

Zhao Dafa smiled and put a piece of ribs into Liang Xiaowen's bowl, "Xiaowen, when you are admitted to junior high school, dad will also give you a big gift."

"I want a gift like my brother's, is that okay?"

Before Zhao Dafa could say anything, Zhao Yun on the other side spoke directly, "A scholar, can you not imitate me in everything?"

Liang Xiaowen pouted, "Dad, look at me, he's bullying me again."

Zhao Dafa turned around and scolded his son: "As an elder brother, can't you give in to your younger sister?"

Zhao Yun said confidently: "This is the first time for everyone, why should I let you go?"

Zhao Dafa was unable to refute for a moment.

Zhou Hui said, "Okay, Xiaowen, don't always compare yourself with your brother. Your brother is the eldest son and will inherit the family business in the future."

Liang Xiaowen pursed her lips in grievance, pitifully, "Dad, I don't want to compete with my brother, I just want to have the same gifts as my brother. My brother has some, but I don't. My classmates will laugh at me, saying that I am not my father's biological child." Yes, not loved by daddy."

After a lot of coquettishness and misfortune, Zhao Da was able to take action.

"Well, when you pass to junior high school, dad will also buy you a house."

"real?!"

Liang Xiaowen jumped off the stool and happily threw herself into Zhao Dafa's arms, "Thank you, Dad! I will definitely study hard and be among the top three in my grade by the end of this semester. I won't embarrass you."

"Okay."

Liang Xiaowen studied at Fengcheng Primary School, one of the best primary schools in Fengcheng. Its teachers and reputation far surpassed the Heping Primary School where Zhao Yun attended.

Correspondingly, the top three grades in a primary school have a very high gold content.

When Zhao Dafa took a fancy to Zhou Hui, he thought she was educated and could teach children. He hoped that Zhou Hui could teach his son to be as good as Liang Xiaowen.

"Sigh~ Comparing people with each other is so annoying."

Hearing his son sigh, Zhao Dafa was amused, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Yun pinched a rib and chewed it tastelessly, "I envy Zi Heng. He has a gentle, beautiful and kind-hearted stepmother who is a peerless good stepmother who sells iron and steel to buy him a big house."

"Aunt Hui, you have been married for so long, and my dad has always bought you and Xiaowen this and that. Why don't you buy something for me, my stepson, so that I can enjoy the feeling of being loved by my mother?" When it comes to this, Zhou Hui has no room to refuse.

I can only smile awkwardly and say: "It happens to be the beginning of spring. When I take my next vacation, I will take you to buy two sets of spring clothes."

Zhao Yun: "I don't lack clothes."

"Then buy you a new pair of sneakers?"

"No, I have a lot of shoes. Aunt Hui, buy me a camera. The year Aunt Mingzhu first married Uncle Pei, she used all her personal money to buy Ziheng a Walkman."

"When you marry my dad, my dad will give you a large betrothal gift and give you money for your family every month. You will definitely have more money than Aunt Mingzhu. You will definitely have no problem buying a camera."

"I don't want anything too expensive. I just want a Haiou DF, which only costs more than 500. My dad has promised to buy Xiaowen a house. I want a camera. You won't be reluctant to part with it, right?"

Of course Zhou Hui couldn't bear it.

The money she saved was to be used as a dowry for her daughter in the future.

But as Zhao Yun said, a camera is nothing compared to a house.

It is reluctant that the child cannot catch the wolf.

Zhou Hui smiled and agreed, "Okay, I'll take you to buy it when I'm on vacation in a few days."

"Thank you Aunt Hui."

Zhao Dafa glanced at his son angrily, and said to Zhou Hui: "Don't spoil him, he will do whatever he wants."

Zhou Huixiao: "This is the first time Xiaoyun asked me for something. I should buy it. His birthday happens to be only two months away, so just think of it as my birthday gift to Xiaoyun."

Liang Xiaowen said happily: "When my brother celebrates his birthday, it will be my birthday!"

Zhao Dafa smiled and asked her what birthday gift she wanted. Liang Xiaowen tilted her head and thought for a long time and said she wanted a bicycle.

Zhao Dafa agreed.

Liang Xiaowen was very happy, and Zhou Hui's face looked much better.

Zhao Yun simply rolled his eyes.

……

Shen Mingzhu filled the hot water and went into the bedroom to ask the children to wash up.

On the big bed in the bedroom, Pei Ziheng was playing with little Guoguo with a stuffed toy. Da Ya was lying on her side, her little face pressed on her elbow, and she was already asleep.

Seeing this, Shen Mingzhu went out and opened the door of the guest room next to her, then went back to the bedroom and carried Da Ya into the guest room to sleep.

After settling Daya, Shen Mingzhu returned to the bedroom.

"son."

Pei Ziheng turned around and raised his index finger to make a hissing gesture at her.

Shen Mingzhu smiled knowingly and walked softly to the bed. Her daughter, who had been giggling while playing just now, was now lying in her son's arms with her eyes half-opened and simmering in drowsiness. Her little face was pink and thick. The eyelashes trembled up and down, indescribably cute.

"Give me your sister. You go and wash up. Once you're done, go to bed early."

"Ah."

Pei Ziheng obediently put Xiao Guoguo in her arms, got out of bed, put on her shoes and went out.

Shen Mingzhu held her daughter in her arms and hummed a lullaby while walking around the room.

After putting her to sleep, her daughter walked out of the room and found her son sitting alone on the sofa, his back silent, as if he was waiting for her.

Shen Mingzhu walked away.

(End of this chapter)

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