Chapter 1980
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Zhao Tianyu burst into tears. "Father, you're a bad person. I'm Old Zhao's grandson, not Old Li's grandson. How can I find my mother?"
"You stinky boy, why are you crying? Don't you think it's enough trouble? If you cry again, I'll beat you! "Zhao Wenshui threatened while waving the stick in his hand.
Zhao Tianyu was not jealous. He was often threatened, but there were few times when he could really beat him. He thought Zhao Wenshui was the same.
"Father, how can I not cry if you don't give me food? I'm your precious son, but you want to starve me to death. Wu wu wu … "
Zhao Wenshui saw that Zhao Tianyu did not listen to him and was annoyed by Zhao Tianyu's shouting. He took the stick in his hand and hit Zhao Tianyu several times.
Zhao Tianyu's arm suddenly had a red mark.
Zhao Tianyu felt a burst of pain and cried even louder.
"Ah ah ah ah, it hurts so much. Father, you're so bad!"
Zhao Tianyu cried and suddenly rushed out of the room. He ran to Huo Chunhua to complain.
"Grandmother, my father didn't give me food and hit me with a stick. You have to be the judge! Wu wu wu … "
Seeing Zhao Tianyu cry like this, Huo Chunhua felt a little distressed.
No matter what, Zhao Tianyu was her grandson, not an outsider.
"Where did your father hit you?" Huo Chunhua asked with a frown.
Zhao Tianyu rolled up his sleeve. There was a clear mark of a stick on it.
Seeing that Zhao Tianyu was injured to this extent, Huo Chunhua immediately became a little annoyed. She started to scold him, "This second brother is really too outrageous. Of all the things he could do, he actually hit a child? I don't know where he got the face to vent his anger on a child … "
"Grandmother, it hurts, it hurts so much!" Zhao Tianyu looked at Huo Chunhua with grievance.
Huo Chunhua took Zhao Tianyu's hand and said, "Let's go, Tianyu. Grandmother will take you to find your father."
"Yes, yes!" Zhao Tianyu nodded heavily.
Huo Chunhua took Zhao Tianyu to the room of the second branch. Zhao Wenshui was sitting in front of the bed, frowning.
Huo Chunhua walked in and started scolding Zhao Wenshui. "I say, Laoer, look at what you've done to Tianyu.
He is your son, the root of your second branch! "
Zhao Wenshui said helplessly, "Mother, it's all because this brat doesn't know any better and only knows how to make trouble in front of me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have beaten him with a stick."
Huo Chunhua snorted. "I'm hungry, so I'm asking you for food. Is that a troublemaker? As Tianyu's father, if he doesn't ask you for food, who else would he ask?
If you didn't do such a shameful thing, would Tianyu's mother run back to her mother's house with you? "
Zhao Wenshui was so depressed that he couldn't help but sigh. "Mother, can you not mention this?"
"Don't mention it. Then tell me, what about Tianyu? The next time I see you hitting him, I'll come over and beat you with a stick. "Huo Chunhua warned.
Zhao Wenshui quickly said, "Mother, I won't!"
Huo Chunhua turned around and patted Zhao Tianyu's head. "Your father won't dare to hit you next time. If he does, tell Grandmother and I'll beat him for you."
Zhao Tianyu nodded his head heavily.
"Grandmother, what should I do if I'm hungry now? My father won't let me eat. "
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