Unconventional screenwriter

Jin Sungze nodded, then looked down at his sister: "Continue to tell your brother."

Xiao Xiayan's eyes lit up and she smiled with joy: "Didn't you say that there is good news to tell us today? So my mother decided that today our family will have a hearty barbecue meal, and we have already bought a lot of premium beef. , Hehehe."

The clear eyes of the young man became brighter and brighter, and he turned his head with joy, and skillfully took the arm of his first lady.

"Mom, really? Hehe."

Seeing her son's naive foodie appearance, Mother Jin stretched out her hand and gestured to stroke her son's hair.

Not resisting, Cheng Ze lowered his head with a smile, and sent his head to Mother Jin.

You're welcome, Mother Jin stretched out her son's thick and soft short hair, and smiled softly: "Yes, I bought a lot of meat."

"Haha, long live my mother." Cheng Ze smiled contentedly, his eyes even narrowed.

Papa Jin couldn't help laughing as he looked at the happy three of them.

If only it could be like this forever.

Soon after waiting for Dad Jin to drive away, several cars arrived in the police station. After a while, there was a sound of anger, crying, or begging, and so on.

When he got home, Cheng Ze put down his schoolbag and said to Mother Jin: "I'll go to the teacher and talk to him, and then I'll be back soon."

Father Jin nodded and smiled: "Then you go, don't have to be too anxious to come back, have a good chat with your teacher."

Mother Jin grabbed her son's school uniform jacket, and said solemnly: "Before you go, tell me honestly, don't lie to me, you really haven't been injured."

Her third son seems to have experienced a lot of bad things that they don’t know about. She has gradually become his mother after spending three years with this son, and she really doesn’t want her heart to be soft and messy. The silly boy is hurt a little more.

At the beginning, she didn't support her son to go to some temporary jobs from time to time, even if it was the request of his teacher, but Cheng Ze's body has not been well adjusted, and it is really worrying to go out.

Today, when she knew that Cheng Ze was in the police station, she was really scared. She was not afraid of him beating, only that others would beating him.

Among the four children, her third son is the most vulnerable, but also seems to be as strong as Taeyeon.

Jin Chengze scratched his head, looking helpless, and replied loudly: "My mom, don't worry, I really didn't suffer any injuries at all. Besides, the scar is a man's medal."

Seeing Cheng Ze, whose head was raised up high and proud and proud, or even a stinky fart, mother Jin angrily took the pillow on the sofa, caught Cheng Ze by the sleeves and began to beat her fat.

"The scar is a man's medal? Do you want to show me a few more wounds? See if I won't give you a few medals today. And who told you this sentence."

Cheng Ze covered his head, being beaten back by Mother Jin, she didn't dare to fight back, begging for mercy.

"My mother, I was wrong. I don't need any medals anymore. I don't need any medals. And this is what my brother said to me, you tell him."

Jin Zhiyong, who had been watching the play with enthusiasm, was stunned and didn't dare to laugh anymore. He also put his hands around his chest down, and started moving to the door with small steps.

Let go of the grieved third son, Mother Jin slowly approached the elder son, and said coldly, "Jin Zhiyong, if you run away today, don't want to eat the food I cooked."

Jin Zhiyong trembled all over, stood still and didn't dare to move, with a bitter expression on his face: "Okay, Mom, I won't run."

After being let go, Cheng Ze turned and returned to the house with a smirk of relief on his face. When he raised his head to meet Dad Jin's meaningful eyes, he was ashamed of being caught.

Seeing Cheng Ze's pleasing smile, Dad Jin shook his head and smiled.

This child is actually a monkey spirit.

"Will you still teach Chengze indiscriminately in the future?"

"Don't teach or teach."

"Will you teach Chengze in chaos in the future?"

"Uh, don't teach."

"Will you teach Chengze in chaos in the future?"

"Uh, I won't teach you. Mom, why do you say a word three times?"

"Tell the important thing three times, can't it? Why do you have an opinion?"

"No, no, what you said, Oumah, is right." Jin Zhiyong's head shook like a rattle, his face filled, and at the same time he was itching to hate the guy with no spine at Jin Chengze.

After changing into clean clothes, Cheng Ze went out to see the teacher, his face was weak and his back was cold.

The eldest brother looked at him just now, so terrible!

After going out, crossing a street, after walking a few steps, Cheng Ze came to a big iron gate.

Standing in front of him was a single-family house. The environment near the house was very quiet. The surrounding walls were covered with green vines and the yellow flower buds bloomed brilliantly.

The wind blows.

The rustle's voice is very pleasant.

Entering the password skillfully, passing through the yard with fruits and vegetables, approaching the back room, and opening the door of the back room, Cheng Ze did not directly change his shoes to enter, but stood at the entrance.

Loudly said: "Teacher, this is Cheng Ze, I'm here."

After a while, an old man's voice came upstairs, his voice low and hoarse.

"Well, I'll get down right away."

When Li Zhengshi came downstairs, he saw the big pen standing at the hallway as expected.

The student under his sect is more self-denying in some aspects, and he doesn't know if it is good or bad.

Li Zhengshi smiled and sighed, his tone was kind.

"Didn’t I tell you many times? After coming to the teacher’s house, just change your shoes and enter the living room. Don’t always stand in the hallway. You have to wait until I let you in. You don’t feel tired. I The old man is still tired."

If Li Zhengshi’s other students saw the gentleness of Teacher Li Zhengshi who had always been very serious, they would be shocked.

"Well, teacher, I know." Jin Chengze smiled quietly, very calm.

Seeing his apprentice's sincere assurance, but standing there motionless, Li Zhengshi couldn't help holding his forehead.

Headache!

"Since we all know it, don't come in yet!!!"

"Nene." Upon hearing this, Cheng Ze smiled and scratched his head, took off his shoes, neatly put on a pair of cotton gray slippers in the shoe cabinet, and arranged his shoes neatly along the way.

Sitting on the wooden chair in the living room, Li Zhengshi nodded and smiled at Kim Sung-taek who came by: "Bring me a pot of tea."

Cheng Ze nodded with a smile, then walked to a wooden cabinet in the living room and took out a set of exquisite celadon tea sets from inside.