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Chapter 1912 Zhuang Tuxi was going to report it, and the two old men were panicked.

Looking at the two old men like this, Zhuang Tuxi felt so happy.

Having birthday cake is not enough, we also have to invite the gentleman to come and sing in the party to celebrate the birthday.

Do you think you are Karl Lagerfeld?

But how is this enough?
The original body was full of grievances, and he must take revenge after being reborn!

"Tuxi, don't make jokes like this!" Zhuang Chaoying's expression was very serious.

As a teacher, he had seen countless colleagues who did not come to work the next day for unknown reasons. If it were not for the fact that his three generations above him were extremely talented, they would probably not have been able to escape certain things.

Zhuang Ganmei took over his father's job at the sawmill. His superior team leader got a promotion these days. If his father gets involved, not only will he get a promotion, but his whole family might have to suffer the consequences.

Thinking of this, I feel a little resentful. Why does this old man just say whatever he wants?

Except for a few children, everyone in the family knew what happened in the past. The old family for three generations could not even afford to wear a piece of gray clothing, but nowadays, celebrating a birthday required a lot of pomp and ceremony, and a troupe of actors would be brought to the house to perform.

Why don't you go to heaven?
Looking at his nephew with his neck stiff, Zhuang Ganmei was too confused to think too much. He knew that this kid had a weak brain since he was a child and might report him if forced into a corner, so he didn't bother to settle the score with him.

He turned around and looked at his wife, and his expression instantly became kind.

"Tuxi, don't talk nonsense, come on, ask your second aunt to cook a bowl of noodles. The child is so hungry that he is dizzy!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Second Aunt will make you a bowl of noodles and put a few more eggs in it!"

Aunt Zhuang spoke like she was coaxing a child. Even though she was unhappy, she still smiled brightly and walked over as she spoke.

"Don't come over here!" Zhuang Tuxi is not really a child. Seeing the other party coming over, how could he not know what he was planning? He probably wanted to control himself.

"If I go any further, I will shout, so that the neighbors will know that my father and grandmother are not firm in their stance and intend to restore the monarchy..."

When Old Mrs. Zhuang heard the word "restoration", she felt dizzy. She was about to come over and do it herself, but her legs suddenly became so weak that she couldn't even stand it.

"Hey, hey, hey, Tuxi, stop talking nonsense!"

"Grandma loves you the most. If you don't want to eat egg noodles, ask your second uncle to buy cooked food. Didn't you have enough chicken just now? How about buying two smoked chickens?"

Old Mrs. Zhuang endured the heartache, as there were so many cheap brats eating these things.

"Uh..." Aunt Zhuang also stopped walking awkwardly and looked at Zhuang Chaoying and Huang Ling, meaning that you two should help persuade the child. Don't let the child keep talking nonsense. If the neighbors hear it, the whole family will be ruined.

Fortunately, the banker has his own house and yard. If it was a large compound, it would be a disaster.

The original body was too young, only nine years old, otherwise he would not have resorted to such a desperate measure. What he just said was like a bomb, a means of mutual destruction. After all, Zhuang Tuxi's surname is also Zhuang.

But we can't be cowardly at this time. We must find something that the two old men can do to us, otherwise there will be no peace in the future. My cheap dad Zhuang Chaoying is very filial and foolish. There is no such thing as not beating children these days. If things go wrong, you will get a beating when you get home.

"Tunan, go and bring your brother over here. This kid is standing at the door in such a cold weather. He's wearing such thin clothes, don't let him get frozen!"

Old Man Zhuang is a cruel person. He doesn't like his second grandson in the first place, not to mention that this kid is now talking nonsense. Can he just say such things casually?
When he comes over, the eldest son will have to teach him a lesson.

Zhuang Tunan, who always kept his father's teachings in mind and behaved well without interrupting, was precocious but only an 11-year-old boy. He had no idea about the little thoughts of adults and actually thought that his grandfather cared about his younger brother.

"Okay, Dad~" and then he stood up and was about to go over.

When Zhuang Chaoying heard his mother's words, he felt relieved. As an educated person, he was unwilling to hit his child.

The day was full of twists and turns, and I waved to my youngest son.

"Tuxi, come here and apologize to your father and grandmother. Your grandmother won't blame you anymore!"

"Tuxi, our dad..."

"Get lost!" Looking at Zhuang Tunan who was getting closer and closer, he felt impatient.

When your mother was bullied just now, you didn't even stand up to say anything. The food you saved from your teeth every day was fed into the dog's mouth.

Zhuang Tunan felt so wronged. No matter how precocious he was, he was just an 11-year-old boy.

"Tuxi, you..." Zhuang Chaoying's anger, which had been somewhat dissipated, suddenly flared up again. Huang Ling couldn't stop him.

"Dad and grandma, he is still watching us!" When Zhuang Tuxi saw him rushing over, his body turned red frighteningly, especially when his finger was pointing in the direction of the old man's portrait.

"You are acting like a warlord!"

Landlord and gentry.

Intent to restore.

Warlord style.

Each word was so scary that everyone was stunned, and instantly they felt a chill breeze passing by.

Why is it so cold?

Especially the two old men, who were just boasting casually just now. In fact, they couldn't even have enough steamed bread before. They were so scared that they were trembling all over, their legs were weak and they couldn't use any strength. They pointed at Zhuang Tuxi with trembling hands.

"Shut up~"

Zhuang Ganmei had no time to watch the fun. If this matter was confirmed, there would be no hope of making any progress in the future.

He forced a smile on his face.

"Tuxi, don't say that. Listen to your uncle..."

"I will go to the street office to report and resolutely fight against the criminals!" Zhuang Tuxi dodged the hand extended by Zhuang Ganmei and turned around and ran towards the gate like a loach.

You two biased old men must be scared half to death!

But I know very well that this trick will only work in the next two years, and it will probably not work after some time.

But Zhuang Tuxi didn't know that his running away caused chaos among the dealers again, and everyone was at a loss.

No one reacted, but Old Man Zhuang, whose face was pale, was the first to come to his senses. This second grandson had been stupid since he was a child, but he actually had the guts to report such a thing.

Just based on what I just said, if we were to throw this into the street, we would all be doomed.

I wanted to chase after him, but my legs were shaking from fright and I couldn't move. I could only stand there and worry.

"Hurry up... hurry up and chase them, Boss, why are you still standing there?"

"Yes, yes, yes, second brother, you should go with me. We must get this child back to me no matter what!"

This time, Mrs. Zhuang is no longer the Buddha.

Seeing Zhuang Tuxi running away, the two Lao Dengs were really panicked at this moment, and even the image of the sign hanging around his neck was in their minds.

"Tear~" The old couple looked at each other and shuddered involuntarily.

Too scary!

Looking at the mess in the house, Old Mrs. Zhuang covered her chest again. This time she was not pretending, she really felt uncomfortable.

However, good people don't live long, but evil people can live a thousand years. The old lady recovered after drinking some water. Of course, Zhuang Tuxi, who had already escaped, was unaware of these things.

As a result, they searched for a long time, from the streets to the factory office, and still couldn't find anyone until it was dark outside. The bankers had to return disappointed, and they all sat there very frustrated.

No one even cared about the mess on the floor in the hall. Zhendong and Zhenbei were also very perceptive and sat next to their mother very well.

Old man Zhuang was puffing on his pipe. If he didn't care that all his children and grandchildren were at home, he would have wanted to slap himself twice. Why couldn't he control his mouth just now?

Why are you bragging when you have nothing to do?
Even the scene appeared in his mind, their whole family was accused of something sinister.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)