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Chapter 71 Domestic Cold Violence (2)

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    "Ding ding"

    "Ding ding"

    "Hello!"

    "Hello!"

    "Son?" The third brother suddenly seemed to have encountered something, pushed away the quilt and sat near the bed, and couldn't let his heart be spoiled by greed.  The third brother's tone became much louder, and a clear male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Dad? Why are you at home when you are free?" "Did I say you forgot?"

    "Bullshit! You are my son, how could I forget you, and say these things that make me angry, just like your mother, are you mother and son trying to piss me off?" Third brother's son  Studying for a doctorate in Switzerland, but in the eyes of the third brother, he will always be a child who will not grow up. His knowledge has grown a lot, but his mentality is still so unreasonable. If the third brother really wanted to scold a jerk more than ten years ago  The son didn't save his father any face at all.

    "It's okay over there!" The third brother imagined what Switzerland is like, the local customs and customs there, but he still has a little worry in his heart, whoever makes history write a stroke in the book of father and mother "  The son travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried." Looking at Qin Su who was busy in the kitchen, the third brother's heart turned a little bit.

    Through the space, clear music can be heard from the Swiss side. The third brother¡¯s precious son is lying on the bed listening to the Walkman, ¡°Dad, I¡¯m fine here, I eat and sleep well, and I go out to watch it occasionally.  Look at the scenery" "This kid, he just forgot his parents." The son never went out to play in the past. Could it be that he became cheerful when he arrived in Switzerland?  "Son, is there enough money?"

    "Hey! It's money again? I know you have a lot of money, but don't keep mentioning it! I'm not the one you spend money to raise. I started my own business in Switzerland, which is much better than your old man.  gone."

    "What? Old man?" The same laughter as the third brother came from the other end of the phone.

    "Hey! Dad! Dad! I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to the research room. Say hello to my mother." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

    "Go, this bad boy obviously can't forget some research but still lies to me." The third brother felt depressed and uncomfortable in his heart, but the corners of his mouth had to be lifted up helplessly, "It's great to have such a one." After finishing speaking, he dropped the phone  , riding on the quilt again and hugging a pillow as soft as Qin Su.

    After a while, the third brother's empty eyes met Qin Su's black eyes, and the third brother stumbled and started talking, "Whatwhat's wrong."

    Qin Su stood in front of the door, holding a shiny shovel that was stained with oil in her hand, her slender fingers were tightly clenched, the third elder brother glanced at it cautiously while huddling under the quilt, and shrank back slightly, dragging the quilt back  , "What do you want want to do?"

    There was an inexplicable tension in the bedroom of more than ten square meters, and the "war" was about to break out.

    "Husband, aren't you calling me?" Qin Su bit her lip indifferently, looking at her husband's strange expression with wet eyes.

    "What?" The third brother was stunned and almost passed out, "It's so scary." While speaking, he loosened the quilt in his hand and lay down pretending to be calm. "What can I do! Sleep!"  My son is on the phone" The third brother let go of the heart that was clenched in his chest.

    "Old man?" Qin Su didn't know what she meant and walked forward a few steps. The third brother looked at the shovel in her hand and shrank back while holding the shovel. Qin Su always felt that something was wrong.  My husband was so scared, "Shovel?" "Hee hee" He hid the shovel behind the apron tenderly and cutely in embarrassment.

    "Hush" The third brother let go of the quilt in his hand again, pretending that nothing happened, "Wellthat's the nickname your precious son gave me!"

    "Oh!" Qin Su realized that she had misheard just now, and thought that her husband was calling him for something, and the most annoying thing when she was in a hurry to show off her cooking skills was someone interrupting her, so she kicked her away angrily.  She opened the bedroom door, wanting to teach her disobedient husband a lesson, but Qin Su saw that there were no cracks to drill into on the shadowy floor, and tried to escape with her flushed face.  "Hehehe" "Old man"

    When did this bad boy become a mess?  Qin Su snickered and turned around, "Husband will eat later." "Today's food is fish." While speaking, the shovel lit up again, "Yeah!" She hurriedly put it away in astonishment.

    Watching the beautiful wife with a protruding S-shaped figure leave, the third brother relaxed his tense body and completely slumped on the bed.  Your mother and daughter?" She hugged the pillow again with both hands, and closed her eyes with the quilt between her legs.

    Under Qin Su's upturned eyelashes, she seemed to be worried, recalling what happened just now, she burst out laughing, "So I called my son."

    &nbspA little bit of happiness seeped out of my heart unconsciously.

    "Huh?" The sea breeze blew over the raised curtains, and the third brother closed his eyes in surprise, as if he heard something, and then slowly closed them after a while.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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