Reborn in the 70s: Pampered by Regiment Commander
Chapter 374 - 259: Father and Son Share the Same Fate (Wishing you a Happy National Day in advance~)_2

Chapter 374: Chapter 259: Father and Son Share the Same Fate (Wishing you a Happy National Day in advance~)_2

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"Ah?" Elder Jing and his son laughed twice, looking at Old Madam Jing, "Old woman, do you think it’s the same?"

"It doesn’t quite seem the same. Xiao Chuxia’s baby will have the surname Zhou, but we are clearly surnamed Jing."

"Hmm, I knew something was off," Old Master Jing pursed his lips, looking at Jing Zhe, "Is a granddaughter’s baby and a grandson’s baby the same thing? Don’t play tricks. Hurry up and give me a great-grandson."

Arguing with them was utterly pointless! Jing Zhe, with a face full of frustration, gathered his things. He couldn’t confront them, so he chose to escape. Alas, they wouldn’t even let him have a day of peace, totally driving him to despair.

"Ostrich!"

"Fool!"

"Tortoise!"

Jing Zhe, who had reached the door, looked back at the three people who each hurled an insult at him and gave a wry smile, "Fine, I’m an ostrich, I’m a fool, I’m a tortoise, then that makes you all the grandparents and mother of an ostrich, fool, and tortoise!"

The three of them froze, then all at once dashed towards Jing Zhe, "You little rascal, stop right there!"

"Only idiots stop!" Jing Zhe exclaimed, opening the door to step out hastily, almost bumping into a shadow coming face to face with him. He quickly stepped back, the light illuminating an angry Xiao Bingqi’s face.

"What gives you the right to beat my son like that?" Xiao Bingqi frowned and demanded.

"Did I beat him?" Jing Zhe feigned recollection, "Oh, I guess I did. What, are you here to back him up? Let me ask you first, did he tell you what he did?"

"What are you doing here?" Zhu Xinqin, who heard noises, came out and upon seeing Xiao Bingqi, her eyes immediately grew furious, "Who allowed you into my house?"

"Did I want to come here?" Xiao Bingqi shoved Jing Zhe aside, making his way to Zhu Xinqin, "Your well-taught son, ask him what he’s done, he’s gone too far!"

"Who did Xiao Zhe bully?" Old Master Jing’s head popped up.

"Uncle, I’m here to see you. Your family’s Jing Zhe knocked out my son Yuwen’s teeth not just once, but twice! Okay, let’s say teeth are teeth, but to then resort to...," stopping mid-sentence, Xiao Bingqi continued resentfully, "to then use such despicable tactics on Yuwen, if we Xiao family are done for, your Jing family won’t have it easy either."

"Xiao Zhe..." Old Master Jing pointed smilingly at Xiao Bingqi’s crotch, "Did you hit his son there?"

"His own son..."

Before Jing Zhe could finish, Old Madam Jing quickly interjected, "Did you hear that? It was your son who damaged his own ’there,’ and our Xiao Zhe had nothing to do with it."

Xiao Bingqi was so angry he was practically steaming. How could they be so unreasonable? Had his son lost his mind to hurt himself there?

Never mind, remembering why he came, Xiao Bingqi suppressed the anger in his heart and looked to Old Master Jing, "Uncle, I have something to discuss with you. Could we perhaps talk inside the house?"

Even though the Jing family lived in a small villa not frequented by outsiders coming down this alley, what if someone came to the Jing house to visit? If someone saw him at the Jing’s, things weren’t settled yet—he couldn’t take that risk.

"No way!" Zhu Xinqin looked at Old Master Jing, "Dad, with all the misdeeds this man has done, we can’t let him sit in our house. Bad omen."

"You..." Xiao Bingqi’s brow was so furrowed it could have crushed a fly, "Can you please not meddle?"

Zhu Xinqin snorted, "This is my family’s affair. Why can’t I meddle? If you weren’t looking for my father-in-law, if my son wasn’t involved, I definitely wouldn’t meddle, even if you begged me to."

"My daughter-in-law has spoken. You either say it here or leave," Old Master Jing spread his hands, "We don’t favor sons over daughters in the Jing family. My wife and daughter-in-law’s opinions are as important as my son and grandson’s."

"I really can’t say it out here," Xiao Bingqi said anxiously.

"Then let’s not say it," Old Master Jing turned to Jing Zhe, "Why are you standing there like a scarecrow?"

Jing Zhe quickly moved forward, pulling away the hand Xiao Bingqi had on Old Master Jing’s sleeve, and dragged him outside, "Grandpa, take Grandma and Mom back home to rest. I’ll toss out this vermin."

"Alright."

Along with Old Master Jing’s response came the "bang" of the door shutting and the "thump" of Xiao Bingqi falling to the ground. Jing Zhe glanced at the downed Xiao Bingqi, smirked, and left.

Just then, Chuxia and Zhou Jiping were escorting Lin Yanqiu out for a walk. Seeing the person sitting on the ground, Lin Yanqiu was so furious she couldn’t contain it, and without waiting for Chuxia and Zhou Jiping to react, she sprinted behind Xiao Bingqi and kicked, "I’ll kick you to death, you shameless bastard, I’ll kick you to death!"

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