Chapter 7 [A Little Sister Falls Out of the World] (3)

Zhao Tiesheng was obviously not a character who could keep his anger. He wondered. He was surprised. How could this little bastard dare to openly disobey his orders? He turned his face. His eyebrows were thick, his eyes were not small, his nose was very big, and his lips were very thick. It was not very ugly, but it was just the kind that could not be found in the crowd. Zhao Tiesheng immediately noticed Zhang Yang's difference. Of course, all he saw were changes in Zhang Yang's appearance. As for the internal changes, this guy was far from that level.

Zhao Tiesheng raised the big teapot again. Zhang Yang's sudden bright appearance surprised him. He was different from his daughter Zhao Jing. Zhao Jing was concerned about the origin of these things. When Zhao Tiesheng saw Zhang Yang dressing like this, his heart was full of high fighting spirit. Bastard, the person wearing five or six is ​​awesome? I still don't believe that I can't cure you. However, Zhao Tiesheng was soon disappointed. Zhang Yang glanced at him disdainfully and walked out the door without saying a word.

Zhao Tiesheng looked at Zhang Yang's back stupidly. Zhang Yang's silent struggle was a denial of his supreme authority in this family. In Zhao Tiesheng's memory, this kind of thing had never happened. He raised his hand and threw the big teapot to the ground. The white porcelain teapot hit the concrete floor and made a shocking sound. Zhao Jing, who was beside him, was so scared that his face turned pale.

Zhao Tiesheng jumped up from the sofa and strode after him: "Little bastard, stop for me!"

Xu Lihua was so scared that she put down the clothes in the basin and blocked Zhang Yang's face at a loss: "Old Zhao... the child just came back, what are you doing?"

Zhao Tiesheng rushed up like a furious lion. His authority has never been challenged like this in the past few years.

When Xu Lihua saw her husband getting angry, she was so scared that she went up to him: "Old Zhao..." Zhao Tiesheng, who was furious, shook his hand and slapped her loudly, making Xu Lihua unstable and fell to the ground.

"Mom!" Zhao Jing rushed up crying and helped her mother up on the ground: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Xu Lihua wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, came to Zhang Yang's side, and grabbed Zhang Yang's arm: "San'er, hurry up! Apologize to your father, why are you so ignorant?"

Zhang Yang looked at his mother with pity. He took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. Xu Lihua looked at his son's eyes and felt a sense of sorrow. She wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to cry. Although she tried her best to suppress it, her eyes still turned red: "San'er, apologize to your father..."

"He is not my dad!" Zhang Yang said word by word. He slowly turned his head and his cold eyes fell on Zhao Tiesheng's angry and distorted face: "He is not worthy!"

"Little bastard!" Zhao Tiesheng cursed viciously, and he reached out to get the wooden stick leaning against the corner of the wall.

Xu Lihua was so scared that he pushed Zhang Yang towards the door: "Xiaojing, take your brother away..."

Zhang Yang didn't understand why his mother was so afraid of this stepfather. Judging from Zhao Tiesheng's actions just now, this kind of person is just a rogue in the market. Doctor Zhang looked down on such people in the past and now. This is the level. He and Zhao Tiesheng are not at the same level at all. According to Zhang Yang's temper, he must beat this guy who was full of feces. However, this guy is still in the name of a stepfather. Zhang Yang still has the concept of respecting the elders and loving the young, not to mention that there is such a pitiful mother in the middle. Zhang Yang really regrets coming back this trip.

Zhao Jing pulled Zhang Yang out the door. Zhao Tiesheng rushed up with a stick, but Xu Lihua hugged her tightly. Zhao Tie was extremely angry and hit Xu Lihua's weak shoulder with a stick.

There was a muffled sound from the ground, and the stick hit his mother, but it was like hitting Zhang Yang's heart. He suddenly turned around, and his fierce eyes as wild as a beast made Zhao Tiesheng swallow the swear words that he was about to come out.

"Brother, go quickly!" Zhao Jing tried to push Zhang Yang out of the door. Zhang Yang gently broke free from her arm and walked towards Zhao Tiesheng step by step.

The imposing aura was like an invisible mountain pressing towards Zhao Tiesheng. Zhao Tiesheng's right eyelid twitched for no reason. He raised the wooden stick and said, "I'll beat it to death..." Before he finished speaking, the wooden stick had been avoided by Zhang Yang.

Zhao Tiesheng didn't expect that Zhang Yang would take action so quickly. He stayed there for a while. Zhang Yang raised the wooden stick in his hand and was about to fall down on his head.

"San'er!" Xu Lihua shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes full of tears: "He is your father!"

The wooden stick in Zhang Yang's hand was frozen in mid-air. After a while, he slowly threw the stick on the ground: "My dad is already dead..." He turned around and walked out the door.

Zhao Tiesheng stared at the wooden sticks on the ground, but no longer had the courage to catch up.

Until Zhang Yang's figure disappeared outside the door, Xu Lihua chased him out desperately and caught up with Zhang Yang at the intersection: "San'er..." She took out fifteen yuan from the pocket of her clothes and wanted to stuff it into Zhang Yang's hand.

Zhang Yang smiled and put the money in her palm, then shook his head: "Mom, I don't short of money. I won't come back from this family in the future. If you miss me, go to the hospital to find me."

"San'er..." Xu Lihua's sad tears flowed down irresistible.

The sense of victory that Zhang Yang originally got from Li Changyu was completely destroyed by his sudden appearance of family. He was very depressed. No wonder Zhang Yang showed such deep hatred in his diary. Zhao Tiesheng is indeed not a good thing. I hope that after he left, this old guy would not take his anger on his mother.

Walking out of the community gate, Zhao Jing rode her car and caught up, and stopped her in front of Zhang Yang: "Brother!"

The poor little girl had just cried, and there were fresh tears on her face. Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing, stretched out her right hand and wiped the tears on her face with her thumb: "What's the matter?" Although she had only known this little girl for a few hours, Zhang Yang had already developed a deep affection. The diary was right. In this family, only Xu Lihua and Zhao Jing treated themselves as relatives. Since they came to this world and became Zhang Yang, they had to accept everything about him, his family affection, his joy, and even his troubles, and his hatred. After thinking through this layer, Doctor Zhang felt much more comfortable. With his strength, he should be able to live a better life in this world. He doesn't have to think about those boring people and boring things, and he doesn't have to worry about them. This is called level.

"Brother, I'll treat you to dinner!" Zhao Jing said in a low voice.

Zhang Yang laughed: "I'm not hungry!"

"You're going!" The little girl's temperament was actually very stubborn. Zhang Yang couldn't resist her, so she could only nodded: "It's okay to go, but I'll treat you!"

Zhao Jing nodded with a smile.

The brother and sister went to the Northeast Dumpling Restaurant opposite the agricultural machinery factory and ordered a pound of dumplings. Zhang Yang ordered two more stir-fry dishes, a bottle of two taels of Niulanshan Erguotou. When Zhao Jing heard about Coke, he looked at Zhang Yang and was a little dazed.

"Girl, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Brother, I feel like you have become a different person." There is no gap between brothers and sisters, and Zhao Jing always says whatever she wants.
Chapter completed!