The third brother hugged his shoulders and shook his legs. He learned this from Tian Shengchen. Tian Shengchen wanted him to control his mouth and not get into conflicts with others easily. It was okay to suffer a little loss in the mouth, just think that they were envious of him. He never expected him to use it here.
That's why he was afraid of affecting Tian Qingqing's study. He would have slapped him outside.
Tian Qingqing looked at her third brother with admiration. The third brother was her safest harbor.
The other two guys were almost laughing to death!
Tang Wenlin pointed at the third brother, so angry that he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him, and his glasses were useless. "Your mouth is the problem. People of our status don't want to argue with you. Sooner or later, someone will take care of you when you go out."
"A dog doesn't block the road, a donkey doesn't mess around, you better deal with me now, I'm afraid you won't be alive by then, I won't be able to see it anymore!"
Seeing that they were no match for this hooligan in an argument, Deng Mingxia pulled Tang Wenlin's sleeve and said, "Brother Wenlin, a gentleman does not fight with a villain. Let's go!"
Tang Wenlin was just trying to step down. It was a loss of face to argue with such a person. They were from different worlds. He didn't need to argue with such a person! It was a pity for such a beautiful girl like Tian Qingqing.
The third brother smiled. Smiling is not necessarily polite, it is also a warning. Try to mess with his woman!
After Tang Wenlin and Deng Mingxian left, Chen Yuyi, who was laughing till tears came out, clasped his fists to the third brother and said, "Big brother! Will you accept me as your disciple? I want to learn how to curse from you!"
"Exclusive secrets, never to be passed on to others!" How can you teach this thing? If you don't practice on the spot, you won't know what you can say.
"No, big brother! Let's discuss it. You don't have to teach me personally. You can ask me when we have a quarrel and I will learn by myself!" Chen Shi really wanted to learn it. If he had such eloquence, would he still be able to endure the humiliation at home? Would he have to hide away from home?
Third brother… can you make an appointment for a quarrel?
"I'm sorry, brother, I'm quite random in my performance, I can't wait for you to come and start working."
Chen Yu thought about it and it was true. Look, today was quite random. Tang Wenlin didn't come out to talk to Tian Qingqing. This guy is still sleeping and doesn't know what the world is.
"Big brother, would you mind taking me in as your little brother? I'll follow you and learn frame by frame!"
The third brother… “No, brothers, you all come here to study and come from good families. Why are you learning this? You have no place to display your talents. What special hobbies do you have?”
Chen Yu really wanted to learn. Huang Zhihua was his friend and knew his situation, so he did not hide it from him.
"My mom passed away, and my dad found me a stepmother today. She brought two kids with her. They framed me all day and made my dad annoyed with me. I want to learn from you and scold the mother and her two kids to death!"
Chen Yu gritted his teeth, he was not stupid, he knew what his stepmother meant. It was also that woman's idea to send him abroad. By sending him abroad, all the resources and property in the family would belong to them, and they would also gain some fame.
The third brother... "Brother, you don't have the ability to curse people. You can't kill them!" He thought for a while and said, "I suggest you learn from my grandparents. They escaped from famine and are full of tricks. Even if you have ten stepmothers, they can't be their opponents."
The third child pushed his grandparents out directly. He had to date Qingqing when he had time, so he didn't have time to take care of this big-headed kid. He didn't ignore it either, as he felt that the boy was quite pitiful. Zhao Na had been telling a lot of stories about evil stepmothers recently.
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