Chapter 7: .pool


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Chen Guosheng was also stunned. Chen Cha said this sincerely and sincerely, and he really lacked concern for Chen Cha.
However, he did not want his son to suffer a little in the future.
His inner tenderness for Chen Cha did not last for a minute, and turned into hard steel.
Hearing her words, Wei Siyun agreed with his face, and he was so angry in his heart, what a cheap daughter, so good for this dirty bastard?
Wang Qihui looked at the atmosphere a bit stiff, and quickly rounded the road: "It must have been a misunderstanding. Jiamu is still too young. I guess it was wrong. Today's Jiamu's birthday, there is no need to be angry about these little things."
"Huh!" Chacha got up and raised a big smile, said: "Aunt Wang is right."
The atmosphere and joy melted together, and after eating the melons, the people came to toast.
Drinking seven or eight cups of tea and wine, a little bit convenient, and quietly retreated to the bathroom.
After going to the toilet, when Chacha went out, she met Chen Jiamu in the aisle.
Chen Jiamu disappeared and was cute and cute when she was in the banquet hall. When she saw her, she stopped and stared at her with a vicious eye that was not his age, and said tauntingly: "I didn't expect to see you for a while. I will talk nonsense. Did you learn to get used to disgusting people at school and learn the habit of being sick? "
Chacha smiled a little, and said, "I'm no better than nausea. I've learned a lot from the young and the young. I've learned a lot. Who taught you? Your third mother?"
"What !?" Chen Jiamu's face was distorted: "You are Xiaosan! Sure enough, what you just said is deceptive, you female watch!"
Female watch?
Chacha's smile converged and walked in front of her. Chen Jiamu saw her expression that was not salty or light for the first time, but it was more terrifying than her usual expression of staring at him fiercely. After giving the order, I stepped back.
Chacha grabbed his hair, and Chen Jiamu only reached a little above her waist at this moment. It was very short for her, and grabbed his head very smoothly.
"What are you doing !?" Chen Jiamu struggled to clap her hands and didn't snap.
Chacha dragged him into the women's toilet and put a pool of water beside the pool.
Chen Jiamu didn't know what she was going to do, but she gave him a sense of oppression quietly. He had a little fear in his heart and shouted: "Let me go! I want to tell my father!"
"Shut up." Chacha looked almost at the water, put his head in the sink, face down, and the water surface just reached the base of his ear.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff—"
Chen Jiamu struggled with all his strength, and forgot to hold his breath and drank a few sips of water in panic.
Chacha counted the time without delay. At thirty, she grabbed Chen Jiamu's head, leaned over and approached him, and stopped about a foot away from his face. Her voice was indifferent: "Chen Jiamu This time, I just give you a lesson. Next time, if you dare to speak badly to me, I wo n’t let me leave my sight unscathed. "
"You ... Poo ..." Chen Jiamu had a sip of water before he spoke, and coughed a few times. After breathing heavily, he eased from the fear of death.
He looked at Chen Cha's indifferent, non-emotional eyes, and the thought of swearing away, disappeared silently, but said a little fragilely: "Are you afraid that Dad knows you bully me like this ... I ... ... I will definitely tell my father ... "
"Not enough water yet?"
Chen Jiamu closed his mouth.
Chacha grabbed his hair with one hand and pulled out a few paper towels with one hand to wipe the water off his face and forehead hairline.
After wiping the excess water, Chacha dragged him to the side of the automatic dryer, and dragged his head so that his face was facing the mouth of the dryer. After a while, his hair was short, and soon Blow dry your wet hair.
Chen Jiamu felt that he should scold others, but he dared not speak.
Chen Cha's appearance made him feel unreasonable for fear. He intuitively thought that if he talked again, Chen Cha would definitely push her into the water, but he would not let him out of the water.
Chacha let go of his hair, bent down and arranged his hair and clothes slowly, and said lightly while tidying: "Jiamu, here I do n’t want a third person other than us to know that if I know you told others, then I wo n’t let you drink water in the bathroom next time, I will find a place with a better view, let you feel the tenderness of the water with your heart, okay? "
Her tone was like saying something insignificant, but Chen Jiamu looked at her serious and indifferent eyes, but thought she would do it.
Her hand swam over his head and pulled his clothes again, the movement was gentler than his mother's. He thought these hands were scary.
He suffocated his lips, not wanting to admit defeat, but also afraid to speak.
Chacha sees that he has sorted out his clothes. He looks like a young boy who is clean, but he just doesn't speak.
She was not annoyed. She just squatted down and looked at him, showing a friendly smile, and asked, "Do you understand what I said?"
Chen Jiamu's young heart could not bear it anymore, he nodded a little in fear.
It used to be fake fear, but now it is really scared.
"Very good." Chacha showed a loving smile and said, "I like your well-behaved child. Well, let's go out. You can be the protagonist of today. You can't entertain guests in the banquet hall. Remember. Live, laugh, do n’t be cold to the guests. "
Chacha took his little hand, felt his palm sweating, and took him with a smile to the banquet hall.
As soon as he arrived at the banquet hall, Wang Qihui greeted him.
Not far away, Chen Guosheng saw them holding hands, his son's face was pale, and his daughter's smile was bright, suddenly felt a little wrong, and immediately went over and asked, "How are you together? Where did you just go? What did you do?"
"Dad." Chacha kept a bright smile and said, "I just went to the bathroom. When I came out, I met Jiamu. I chatted with him for a while. I saw a pot of flowers in the aisle. A few eyes. Jiamu likes rose flowers very much, saying that they are very beautiful, if we plant some in our yard? "
Chen Guosheng looked at Chen Jiamu, who was a little indifferent, and asked, "Jiamu, do you like rose flowers?"
Chacha also looked down at Chen Jiamu.
Chen Jiamu glanced at Chen Cha, and at the worried parents again. He was supposed to cry and complain immediately, but looking at Chen Cha ’s impeccable smile, I did n’t know why all the words were stuck in his throat. Out.
It seems that something terrible will happen after saying it.
He remembered Chen Cha and said he wanted him to laugh, he did n’t want to laugh, and he squeezed out a smile, and nodded and said,
Well, it ’s beautiful.

Cha Cha Huang took Chen Jiamu's hand and said, "I remember a place with a beautiful sea of ​​flowers, Jiamu. Would you like to go together on vacation?"
"No ..." Chen Jiamu refused subconsciously, and was afraid that she would be angry, explaining: "Sister, you are now in high school, it is important to study."
"Okay." Chacha showed a pity.
I thought in my heart, if there is such a child, it will be a brutal rebellion when it is adolescence, and then it will not be beaten again.
Therefore, beating children early.
When children grow up swearing, parents who grow up only swearing do not beat, probably learned this truth early.
Especially at the age of Chen Jiamu, basically what he experienced can determine his future personality. Now she invisibly makes him fear, and he will become more and more afraid of her in the future.
It was a little punishment to him.
After that, Chen Guosheng and Wang Qihui cared about Chen Jiamu again, and took him away from Chacha, and asked a few more words.
As long as Chen Jiamu looked up, he could see Chen Cha looking at him with a smile not far away, and his eyes were the same as those of his beloved brother, but he saw threats from it.
So he did not dare to tell the truth, according to Chen Cha's script.
Chen Guosheng and Wang Qihui saw that he still kept his previous rhetoric at this time, and finally believed the excuse that Chacha was looking for.
Both of them felt weird in their hearts. Was the sun coming out of the west today? Otherwise, why is Chen Cha so good to their son?
Wei Siyun watched her husband take Xiao San and the illegitimate child to the side, but left her daughter down, and felt particularly uncomfortable. They were particularly concerned about the little bastard, and made her angry.
She walked over to Chacha and asked, "What did you just say?"
Chacha shook her head: "Nothing."
"You grew up and your wings are too hard to listen to me?" Wei Siyun gritted his teeth and didn't know that the nerve was stimulated. He lowered his voice and said fiercely: "Do you look down on me? I know you look down on me , But I am your mother too! I gave birth to you in October, I do n’t know how much bitter bitterness. Now the little three and little hybrids moved to our house, lived in our square, and spent our money. You are willing to Look at it this way? "
Chacha turned his head and smiled, "You are so excited, this is Jiamu's birthday party, so let's not talk about these things."
"Excited !?" She raised her voice a bit, greeted the eyes of the people around her, a little embarrassed on her face, and lowered her voice again: "Don't you want to look at your dad's property and all fall into that little and little bastard?" In my hands? I ’m doing it for you, so I ’ll tell you this. While the little and the little hybrids are fledgling, how much do you please your dad and try to take the property from them?
Chacha is too lazy to care about her.
At this time, it is actually normal to say that after all, Primary Three and are really not good things.
But Wei Siyun is not a good thing.
Chen Cha was originally named Chen Chacha. When he was five years old, he went to the amusement park with his parents and had fun. It happened to be seen by Wei Siyun.
She saw that this car was extremely expensive from car to watch to clothes. The little girl and her daughter were carved in the same way as they were in a mold.
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