I’m Raising Adorable Treasures In the Last Days

  Chapter 420 420 Rong Dazhi insists on leaving

   "Dad, I don't want to play, I want our family to live, I don't think you need to work so hard, I don't need anything, I just want you to stay with me, always stay with me."

  Rong Dazhi blushed, and wiped away the tears that made him ashamed. It would be a shame to shed tears when he is such a big person.

  Rong Deju was frightened. His heartless son has never done this before, “Dazhi, did someone tell you something? Don’t be angry and tell Dad that Dad will clean him up.”

Rong Dazhi stared at his father angrily, "What to pack, pack up things and run away, you think the sky is going to fall pie, waiting for you to pick it up, don’t be beautiful. I live in my thirties and pick it up every day. The pies are all made by your own father. Do you have your own father's life to make the pies for you? Now everyone outside wants to pick up and miss, hundreds of millions of people, how old are you? What do you do for it? Your handful of old bones, or a dilapidated body? What vegetables do I eat, it’s good if I have something to eat, what else to choose, I can only drink the blood of my father, and eat the meat of my father, I am the devil I’m in my thirties, not three years old. When do you want to get used to my worthless life? How will I survive? Will I die with you? "

  Rong Dazhi's voice grew louder and louder, and his mother roared.

  Because of his old age, Rong Deju is not having a good time, so he has no intention of looking for a little girl. Rong Dazhi’s mother has no fun either, and she spends the whole day around her husband and son.

  My own son suddenly lost his temper and was very frightened. He thought it was his husband who did something. He rushed over and found that his husband was even more dazed than her. He trembled and asked, "What's the matter? Son, is it boring?"

  Rong Dazhi. Confirmed, this is his father and mother.

Rong De rushed toward Rong Dazhi, "Son, it's Dad who made a mistake. Dad will change it. Don't be angry. It hurts your body. It's weirdly hot this day. So what, let your mother get you cool." Can you eat cold noodles? There is still some flour in the storeroom, and Dad will keep it for you."

   "Hey, good, I'll do it right now, son, wait, it will be done soon." Rong Dazhi's mother was about to go to work with a smile. I used to stretch out my hands and open my mouth when I was eating. How could I think that there would be a day to wash hands and make soup for my husband and son.

  However, this kind of day is much more comfortable than going to the small three every day.

  Rong Dazhi is simply too much. The character of the giant baby is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and neither parents nor mothers can save him.

  When he was angry, he kicked the chair over, and the old couple who was going to eat were so frightened that they did not dare to move anymore. My son's reaction is really weird. I have never had it before. Isn't it heatstroke? Otherwise it is poisoned?

  Rong Dazhi. Can you look more obvious when you look at fools?

"Today I will put the words here. I want you to take me to Longfeng City. Don't think about any **** power and interests. Live your life honestly, otherwise I will go on a hunger strike and I will commit suicide. I will only give you three You have time to think about it, don’t want to fool me, what I’m going to do, you know, no one can say that it’s not easy.” After finishing speaking, I walked into my own yurt without knowing it.

This thought came very suddenly, perhaps because the chaos in the north made him uneasy, but he was very firm. Whether or not he was really able to get the benefits of power, whether this incident was really beneficial to them or not, he would do it. I don't want it anymore, I just want the family to live well and live together.

  Rongde held his couple stupidly in place, and they never despised the words of his son, even if he said it when he lost his temper and made him tempestuous.

  Just, giving up power, giving up everything you have now, is this too sudden?

   "Old Rong, look at this?" Rong Dazhi's mother looked at a loss, rubbing her hands and asked the old man.

  Rongde raised his back and paced back and forth in the yurt, breathing out, this body, as his son said, was already ruined.

  The steps under her feet stopped abruptly, and her cloudy eyes looked at the old wife. The old wife who used to be glamorous and spends more than half of her time on dressing up, her youth is absent, her face is old, and she looks haggard and old in the wind and sand and hardship. Now she spends most of the day taking care of her husband and children.

  This woman gave him a son. He really loves the son. He doesn't really care about the woman who gave birth to the son.

But now, it is this indifferent woman who has been by his side from beginning to end. In this life, she is also content, at least living the life of his wife and children. "Go and pack things, I will go to Wei Xiong." ."

  Rong Dazhi’s mother was shocked, but quickly calmed down. No matter what her husband and son wanted to do, she would just follow her. This life has been beautiful, enjoyed, and contented. "Well, don't fight with him, we can do nothing, my son and I can't live without you."

  After finishing speaking, Rong Dazhi’s mother laughed herself. In this life, I am afraid that this sentence is the most sincere in what she said to Rong Deju.

  Rong Deju suddenly felt that the weight on his shoulders had disappeared, and smiled and patted his old wife's shoulder, "Don't worry." He strode away.

  Wei Xiong was stunned by Rong Deju's words for several minutes before finding his own voice, "Aren't you kidding me?"

  Rong Deju stuffed himself into a chair that was not spacious enough, the old **** was there, "Do you think I am joking?"

"No," Wei Xiong sat, "Do you know what you are talking about? You have something you have now, but you got it for most of your life, so you really gave up like this? Or if I did something wrong, you are giving it. I suggest?"

  Rongde smiled, and gave Wei Xiong a blank look, "Just your heart is too much, am I the kind of twisty person?"

  Wei Xiong frowned and said nothing.

Rong Deju sighed and said sternly, "In my whole life, when I was young, I did a lot of detrimental things. After I die, I will definitely go to hell. I never thought that there will be offspring. I don't think, God is blind. I gave one to me. Since then, I have lived for my son every day. As long as my son is happy, I will give him my life. Now, my son has grown up and knows that he loves me as a father. If you want to take me to enjoy the blessing, I naturally have to agree. Whether it’s power or status, I’m doing everything I can to get it for my son. My son used to fight when he needed me, but now my son doesn’t need it. ."

  Wei Xiong really doesn’t know how to evaluate Rong Deju. The famous bastards, bastards, sit in prison, and shoot directly. The existence of the son, what hurts the heavens and the reason, what he does, is in Qinzhou, and he is a mixed white. He knows very well about this mixed black malignant tumor that makes people gnaw their teeth with hatred.

After he was suddenly overjoyed with his precious son, a series of fairy operations became clear to my heart. At the beginning, I was so angry and admired that I couldn't do it. It was time to go in so brightly, and even let him whitewashed and stayed peacefully. Outside, enjoy family happiness.

  Everyone was grabbing his handle at the time, just waiting to send him in.

  But this person changed his nature as a **** and became a hypocrite.

  (End of this chapter)