Annoying Zhao Gongzi

Today's New Year's Eve, Mr. Zhao held an annual party at his main residence, and invited many celebrities and dignitaries in the city, almost all the celebrities and dignitaries in the city were present.So I heard Mr. Zhao's fifth sister and third brother joking: "If I were a member of the Revolutionary Party, I would take advantage of today's release to release the bombs here."

The third brother said thoughtfully: "You are right."

Maybe I'm misunderstanding something.

Hope I'm misunderstanding.

The third brother used to be the leader of the school. He was arrested by the police three times. Finally, he stopped standing at the front of the police team and shouted to defeat the warlords and bureaucrats. After all, his leg was broken by Mr. Zhao, and he is still in a wheelchair superior.

But he told me that it doesn't matter if the leg is broken, as long as the mind is still there and the blood is still flowing, the soul will not be imprisoned in the decayed, backward, selfish, cowardly walking dead.

I would love to hear what he had to say, but Mr. Zhao also heard it when he passed by the door. He told me to go out, closed the door, and broke the third brother's head again.

I was worried when I saw Fourth Master Zhao coming out of the corner, stopped behind Fifth Sister and Third Brother and listened for a while.

Looks like I don't need to worry.

For those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, Mr. Zhao may not be able to beat cubs.

In fact, to be honest, I have become less and less concerned about the Chinese New Year in recent years.When I was young, because my family was poor, I could only wear new clothes and eat good meat during the Chinese New Year, so I always looked forward to it.Now that I can afford fine clothes and fine food every day, I feel that Chinese New Year is nothing more than that, and I just don’t need to go to work for a few days off.

I thought about it while taking a shower.Fourth Master Zhao is very observant of the New Year's rules, he must take a shower and change into new clothes before noon on New Year's Eve.

I remembered when I was a child, when I first arrived at Zhao’s house, during the first Chinese New Year, Mr. Zhao blocked me in the bathroom and asked me how many red envelopes I had received.

Because before that, he always seemed to have great malice towards me, so I am a hero who does not suffer immediate losses, and a gentleman treats money like dung, and immediately gave him all the red envelopes without saying a word.

He probably didn't expect me to be so easy to grab, so he blushed and yelled at me: "I'm short of your money? Why don't you ask me who is good to cut?!"

However, I just heard that he was the tyrant of the Zhao family, so I promptly handed over the money.

But I naturally wouldn't say it, and waited silently.

Mr. Zhao stuffed the red envelope back into my hand, and continued to shout: "Put it away!"

I didn't know what he wanted to do, so I hesitated and stuffed the red envelope back into my trouser pocket.

Mr. Zhao stuffed me a crumpled red envelope and said fiercely, "I gave it to you."

I was a little moved for a moment.

He hesitated and asked, "Can you say a word?"

I was moved and said: "Young Master, a good man will live a safe life."

He yelled at me: "Don't say that!"

I said, "Master Gong Xi Fa Cai."

He continued to yell at me: "Are you sick!"

Don't you always talk about this after you get the red envelope?I asked, "What am I going to say?"

Mr. Zhao said: "You can't ask me why I gave you a red envelope?"

I was moved and said: "Because you are afraid that I will get lost if I get too few red envelopes. Thank you, there are already many."

Mr. Zhao was puzzled: "Are you sick? I'll give you money, and you can do something for me later. I broke the second brother's paperweight just now. Go and tell him that you broke it. He won't do it." looking for your trouble."

I immediately returned the crumpled red envelope to him, shaking my head desperately.Gong Xi Fa Cai is fine, but repaying it with your body is not.

Mr. Zhao threatened me viciously: "If you take my money, you have to do something for me, or I will chop off your hand!"

I didn't want to talk to him anymore, I silently pushed him away and walked out.

Mr. Zhao became furious and dragged me, refusing to let me go: "Just go and talk about it. You won't even do such a small favor. Are you still a human being?"

I ignore him.

Mr. Zhao was heartbroken: "I still have red envelopes, how much do you want?"

I said, "Give it all to me."

He scolded me for a quarter of an hour, and then gave me all the red envelopes on his body.

I really don't understand why he would do this.

I went to find Brother Zhao, gave him all of Mr. Zhao's red envelopes, and said, "Young master accidentally broke your paperweight, so I dare not tell you. Let me ask how much I will pay you."

Mr. Zhao, who was peeking around the corner, jumped out and yelled at me: "Are you stupid! I just let you come because I can't afford it! Dude, do you know what an antique is?!"

Second brother Zhao said to me with a smile: "Yixin, go help out in the kitchen, I have something to say to Xiaolong."

I am an orphan taken in by the Zhao family, and I will listen to everything they say, so I have to help in the kitchen first, even though I am very worried about Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao roared heart-piercingly behind me: "Fart!"

I hastened the pace of leaving.

Mr. Zhao was not beaten after all. Although his heart-piercing didn't work on me, it did work on Mr. Zhao.The fourth master Zhao came to rescue him and said that he would not beat children at the age of thirty.

After regaining his freedom, Mr. Zhao immediately came to look for me, blocked me in the kitchen, rubbed his hands fiercely, and asked me, "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

I gave him all the red envelopes in my trouser pocket.

He yelled at me again: "I told you I don't care for your red envelopes!"

I said, "I've never seen so much money."

Mr. Zhao snorted disdainfully: "Young man."

I said, "It's all for you."

Mr. Zhao: "It's not rare, I want to beat you up."

I analyzed it with him: "It's not worth it."

I didn't lie to him this time, the money in the red envelope can buy me two.I have been sold several times and have never sold so expensive.

Mr. Zhao: "You are sick!"

I was so sincerely advising him that I was hurt that he should say that about me and didn't want to speak to such a nasty person again.

Mr. Zhao said: "Forget it, forget it, I won't hit you. You will hang out with me in the future, and I will cover you. Let me tell you, you have to spend the money when you get it. Have you ever been to a casino?"

I have been to a casino, and my last dad said that I favored him and often took me to the casino.Later, he did make a fortune, offended Fourth Master Zhao, and that's it... that's it.

Regardless of my refusal, Mr. Zhao took me to his family's casino and watched him indulge in money at such a young age.

Not long after, his eldest sister dragged him out of the crowd by his ears.

Mr. Zhao shouted: "I won! I tripled!"

His eldest sister scolded him for a quarter of an hour.

Mr. Zhao changed his words: "Qiu Yixin said he wanted to come! He asked me to bring him here!"

He is really annoying.

Fourth Master Zhao saved him again, saying that he would not scold children at the age of [-], and that he should be allowed to play with me, otherwise I would be bored.

Mr. Zhao blocked me in the corner of the corridor and asked me, "Do you know what I want to do?"

I don't know and don't want to know.

He gave me half of the money: "When my friends come over, I don't have time to play with you, you play by yourself. Don't play with them, and later they bully you, my sister and brother scolded me again, why are you so Hate."

Great.

I collected the money and went back to my room to study.I like reading, reading makes me happy, reading makes me see another world, another world that is different from the world I am in.

I read the book for a long time, and suddenly I heard children laughing outside the window, and they were playing with fireworks.

Last year today, I sold fireworks and matches on the street.

So I know that children should not play with fireworks, they are easily injured.

But the injury is theirs, the fireworks are mine, I can watch them.

I watched the fireworks for a while, and saw a black figure climbed up the window to the balcony of my room on the second floor, and threw the unlit fireworks to me.

I asked him, "Why don't you take the stairs?"

Mr. Zhao yelled at me: "I like it! You play by yourself! Don't watch us play!"

In my little experience, he needs to see a doctor, he's too irritable and very irritable.

After he finished yelling, I went back and continued playing with his friends.

I picked up the fireworks he threw to me, and carefully selected them for most of the day. I only dared to play with the cannons and zizi sticks that were thrown on the ground and smashed.

In fact, it's just so fun, it's so boring, I still prefer to do something else.

I was going to go back to my room to play Sudoku after playing with the zizi stick in my hand, but the balcony door behind me was opened, Mr. Zhao squatted next to me, and shouted at me in a low voice: "You can't squat in the room to play? The third brother saw you! He scolded me again!"

I said, "You can't play with fire in the room."

Mr. Zhao scolded me again, and tapped my zizi stick while scolding, and continued to scold me after clicking: "Aren't you a handlebar! It's up to you to play this, why are you so cowardly! Damn, cowardly!"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I know why Mr. Zhao adopted me, do they also think Mr. Zhao is so annoying? !I have such a good temper and I think he is so annoying!

Mr. Zhao threw the sizzling stick, picked up a whip, lit it and said to me: "Look at mine."

After finishing speaking, he threw the crackling whip downstairs, startling the children all over the yard, as well as Liu Ge and whoever was hiding in the flowers.

Mr. Zhao scolded me: "I told you not to throw it down!"

Sixth brother raised his head and scolded him: "Zhao Long, you motherfucker!"

The window above my head was opened, and Aunt Thirteen poked her head out: "What the hell happened to Zhao Long?"

The eldest brother told me: "Yixin, I entrust you with a very important task. Don't let Xiaolong get into trouble again. It's not easy to beat him up during the Chinese New Year."

I said cautiously: "I will do my best."

The eldest brother said solemnly: "You have to do your best, otherwise we can't help but want to scold him, his mother will make trouble, the master will get angry, and the year will not be successful."

I really can't bear such a heavy responsibility...

Mr. Zhao is so annoying.

Mr. Zhao and I were sitting in the room playing crossword puzzles, and before he had finished filling them out, he felt annoyed and said he needed to read a book.Reading is good, it would be even better if he read serious books.

He looked at me, just at me, and asked me if I wanted to play a game.

I warily asked him what game it was.

He said playing cards, whoever loses takes off his clothes.

I don't play.

If I don't play with him, he will go out to find others to play with, but my elder brother said that he cannot be let out before midnight.

I said I don't undress.

It's okay if he doesn't take it off, whoever loses has to kiss him.

I'm cautiously thinking that I won't be too happy winning or losing this game.

So I opened the door and said, "You go out."

He hasn't gone out yet, reading a book and looking at me.

I am a little apprehensive and uneasy.

Mr. Zhao was still beaten.

Hit by me.

He covered his nose and scolded me: "Damn! You can't fight?!"

I can't fight, but I can fight.

He threatened me: "I'll tell my dad!"

I pointed at the door: "If you have the ability, go ahead and say it, or take my surname if you don't say it."

Mr. Zhao looked at me in surprise: "Are you crazy?"

I frightened him: "Do you know how my father died?"

Mr. Zhao hesitated for a moment, and said, "It must have been hacked to death by Uncle Ali."

I said: "No, I beat him to death, because he wanted to kiss me, so I beat him to death while he was asleep."

Mr. Zhao looked at me in shock: "Are you lying?"

I said, "Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Mr. Zhao walked towards the door: "I won't play with you anymore, you are sick."

I deeply apologize to my eldest brother, I did not keep an eye on Mr. Zhao.

The elder brother said it was all right, it was almost midnight, and he could beat Mr. Zhao after midnight.

At zero o'clock, everyone was staring at the clock in the hall, and Uncle Ali was lighting a cigarette in the yard, waiting for the firecrackers to be set off.

As soon as the firecrackers rang, everyone wished Mr. Zhao a new year.

I was standing in the corner, paying New Year greetings to Fourth Master Zhao with everyone, but suddenly someone turned my head and kissed me on the mouth. After the kiss, the man jumped three steps away and shouted: "Damn! You hit me!" me!"

Mr. Zhao called for a beating at three minutes past zero.

Good luck, no taboos.

I finally took a shower and changed clothes in the bedroom. Mr. Zhao sat on the bed and flipped through the newspaper: "What are you doing for so long?"

I said, "Think about how annoying you are."

He seemed to want to scold me again: "Forget it, today is Chinese New Year, don't scold you, go down to eat."

I changed my clothes, walked to the bed, and kissed him politely.

After all, he still scolded me, scolding unbearably.

When Uncle Ali knocked on the door and urged us to go down for dinner, Mr. Zhao was still scolding me persistently.Uncle Ali was silent for a while, and he didn't know whether he heard it or not, so he didn't call us.

I didn't even eat the meal, and I didn't even have the face to go out again.

I hate Mr. Zhao.