Chapter 143 Dad is angry

After talking with Nizi, I just returned to the living room. My father had already lit the old dry tobacco and was smoking it. A strong and spicy smell came and filled the entire living room.

I hurriedly said: Dad, don't smoke in the house. It's cold now and the doors and windows are closed. The smell of your old dry tobacco is so bad, don't smoke it

When the father heard this, he was suddenly angry and said: What?

When I come to you, I can’t even smoke dry tobacco?

Dad, that's not what it means. It's not winter now. Doors and windows cannot be opened, and the smell of smoke cannot escape.

My mother also said to him: pinch it off quickly, stop sucking it, Cong'er is right

My dad gave me a fierce look, but he still did his own thing

Dad, you want to smoke again, go to the kitchen, I will turn on the range hood for you

As I said, I ran into the kitchen, turned on the range hood, and returned immediately, saying: Dad, I have turned on the range hood, you can go there to smoke

My father's face turned red with anger and said sternly: If I don't go, I'll just suck here

While talking, I took a few more mouthfuls, and the room suddenly became even more choked

That's not counting, the father whispered in anger: Humph, you know your kid's virtue, you forget your parents if you marry a wife

I was afraid that the girl would not be able to stand it, so I hurriedly said: Dad, what is this and that Ah?

If you don’t let you smoke, you will say that I forgot my parents. What theory?

I just have this theory, what?

I come to you, and I have to run to the kitchen to smoke. Am I too much or are you too much?

Nizi hurriedly said: It doesn't matter, just smoke it.

She said as she walked over and opened the window a little to facilitate ventilation

My mother whispered to my dad: Can you pay attention? After all, I am still guarding my daughter-in-law.

Dad said impatiently: OK, I won't smoke anymore

Before he finished speaking, my father's next move shocked me even more. He habitually threw the cigarette butt on the tiles and stepped on it.

Dizzy, dizzy, he is really my father. He came to the building and still maintained the habit of being in his hometown and rural areas.

Although my father likes to argue with others, his temper is not only rough with me, who is a son, but he is still easy-going to others, especially when dealing with my mother, he is basically obedient.

But when he arrived at me, he tried his best to fight me

There was no way, I knew I couldn't say anything anymore, so I hurriedly got a broom and prepared to sweep the cigarette butts and ash under my father's feet

He saw me coming with a broom, and he became even more angry. He picked up the cigarette butt on the ground with his feet, shattered the cigarette butt, and snorted heavily from his nose, and said in a low voice: Dad, take your feet away, I sweep it.

If you don't take it, do you like to scan it or not? Hum

My mother could no longer bear it, and suddenly stood up, her face flushed with anger, and she shouted to her father: Are you here today to find fault or what?

Nizi hurried to me, took the broom in my hand, and said with a smile: Dacong is troublesome and doesn't need to be swept.

While saying that, he turned his head and gave me a blank look, put the broom back on the same place, and put the whirring range hood on the whirring

Seeing this, my mother couldn't hold back her face. She pushed her dad with her hand and shouted: Take a broom to sweep yourself, stand up quickly

My father never dared to be stubborn anymore, so he stood up and saw that he was looking for a broom. I hurriedly ran over and took the broom over and swept away the cigarette butts and ash on the ground.

My dad did this so much that he would give me the face of my son. I knew that my dad loved to clean, so he stopped him from smoking. Unexpectedly, he actually bombed the ashes on the ground and even stepped on the cigarette butts under his feet, which made me feel embarrassed. It was terrible to be uneducated, but he could do nothing. After all, he was my dad.

In order to prevent similar incidents from happening again, I simply said: Dad, mom, your daughter-in-law is pregnant, and the air and hygiene in the house must be kept clean.

As soon as I finished speaking, my father and mother were shocked, and even the girl standing next to me was stunned.

My dad and my mom looked at me, and then looked at my little girl, not sure what to say

Suddenly, my father stood up, reached out to grab me, pulled me into the study, took the door with him, and asked whisperedly: Cong'er, is it true or false?

In fact, I don’t know if Nizi is pregnant, but she has already said it, so I just said it to the end and said immediately: Really

When my father heard this, he suddenly narrowed his eyes happily, and his face could not count the wrinkles, but after a while, his smile flew away and asked worriedly: Cong'er, you and she are not married yet, so you have to let her get pregnant. It's not good if it spreads...

Hehe, dad, Nizi and I are already married...

Before I finished speaking, my father immediately glared at me and asked: What?

Are you and her married?

Well, Nizi and I are already married

When my father heard this, he suddenly became angry and couldn't help but yell: Your son is already married, your mother and I don't know that you are a traitor, I'm going to be angry to death by you...

My father said as he raised his hand and slapped me. I quickly took a few steps back. He was so angry that he wanted to raise his legs and take off his shoes again, and was about to knock me with the soles of his shoes.