Chapter 627 Dad Doesn’t Like Me Anymore
"On the first day of the new year, there was nothing important to do in the army, so I came back to wish my grandfather a happy new year."
Zhou Zisong put on slippers, took off his military coat and hung it on the clothes hanger, and also took off his hat and hung it there.
His hair stood up like steel needles and could not be bent even by a hat. It was as stubborn as his personality.
"You're back just in time. The food has just been served. Come wash your hands and come eat!"
Aunt Su greeted Zhou Zisong with a smile. She also made new clothes for herself for the New Year. Her hair was combed neatly and she looked much more energetic.
"Thanks."
Zhou Zisong agreed lightly and went to wash his hands.
"Grandpa, please sit down first."
Zhou Zixu held Dongsheng and placed him next to his grandfather. The child had just been ignored and was pouting!
"Dad doesn't like me anymore."
Dongsheng pulled Zixu's sleeve, tears of grievance in his big eyes.
"No, Daddy's body is cold, and he's afraid you'll catch a cold."
Zhou Zixu rubbed his head. Although his elder brother was cold to others, he still loved his son very much.
It’s just that the way I love is different from others.
"Dongsheng, what did daddy say? Men shouldn't cry all the time."
When Zhou Zisong walked into the dining room, he saw his son's eyes full of tears, and his sword-like brows immediately frowned.
The scolding voice was harsh.
"Brother, can't you just talk properly?"
Zhou Zixu frowned. It was a nice family dinner, but the child had to cry during the New Year? He made everyone unhappy. Why did he come back?
"Have a meal."
Zhou Zisong was silent for a moment, as if he realized that his tone was too harsh, so he stopped lecturing Dongsheng and sat down and picked up his chopsticks.
Mr. Zhou glared at him unhappily. He was inflexible, which was also why he disliked him.
"Dongsheng eats dumplings."
Lu Sihui also couldn't stand Zhou Zisong's coldness, so she picked up some dumplings and put them in Dongsheng's bowl, coaxing him softly.
Dongsheng looked at his father secretly and sniffed hard to suck back his tears. He didn't want to make his father angry and hoped that he could spend more time with him.
"dad."
The flattering voice and timid look made people feel distressed.
Zhou Zixu looked at his elder brother angrily. Why is that? Does he feel accomplished by making the child afraid of him?
If Dongsheng was his son, he would not be willing to let him cry.
"good."
Zhou Zisong glanced at his son and wanted to coax him, but he didn't know how, so in the end he could only say the word "okay".
After thinking for a while, he picked up a piece of meat for Dongsheng: "Eat more meat, and you will grow bigger."
"Thank you, Dad."
Zhou Dongsheng was flattered, smiled happily and called "Dad" sweetly.
I picked up the meat and ate it with great relish, as if it were the best thing in the world.
Old Master Zhou was frowning as he watched, but he seldom interfered when it came to educating children. Otherwise, if everyone kept saying something at the same time, the child wouldn't be taught well.
It is right to be strict, but it is not right to make the whole family feel uncomfortable during the New Year.
What was supposed to be a relaxing and enjoyable New Year's Day dumpling banquet was turned into a meal in a military canteen by Zhou Zisong's return, with everyone looking tense and serious.
What Lu Jianguo feared the most were Zhou Zisong and Zhou Baichuan. These two people were always like icebergs. Whenever they were around, the air seemed to suddenly drop in temperature and people would shiver from the cold.
"Grandpa, I'm back to the art troupe."
Lu Sihui didn't eat much before she stood up and said goodbye to Mr. Zhou.
Zhou Zisong raised his eyes to glance at her bowl, then looked away and ate his dumplings silently, as if he didn't hear what she said.
Zhou Zixu stood up and asked Zhou Zisong directly: "Brother, did you drive back?"
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