Chapter 1860 Zhao Wenshui Is Afraid of Gun Battles

Zhao Baoshan replied angrily, "Do your own business, why do you expect me to help you with this trivial matter?"

Being reprimanded by Zhao Baoshan, Zhao Wenshui responded weakly.

It is impossible to count on his father...

Hey... his father is really stingy, why don't he help set a firecracker, what's the big deal?

Seeing Zhao Wentao walking towards him, Zhao Wenshui ran up to Zhao Wentao again and said to Zhao Wentao, "Fourth brother, second brother, can you do me a favor?"

Zhao Wentao frowned, he kept an eye on it, and didn't immediately agree before Zhao Wenshui didn't say anything to help.

"Second brother, what do you want me to do? You can talk about it first!"

Zhao Wenshui smiled embarrassedly and said, "Fourth brother, it's not really a big deal, just let the second brother put a cannonball."

When Zhao Wentao heard this, he felt that the firing of the cannon was really not a big deal, but he looked at Zhao Wenshui very puzzled and said, "Second brother, why don't you just let the cannon fight? Why did you let me help? You Why don't you let yourself go?"

After being asked by Zhao Wentao like this, Zhao Wenshui didn't know how to answer for a while.

Zhao Baoshan snorted coldly after hearing this, "I said the second child, you are too lazy to reach a new height, right? Even if you let your fourth brother go to a gun battle, you say that you have long hands and feet. What are you doing? I think it's better to just chop it up and leave it to no avail!"

Zhao Wenshui curled his lips aggrieved, and explained to Zhao Baoshan: "Dad, it's not because I'm lazy that I don't let it go..."

"Then what do you say?" Zhao Baoshan asked angrily.

"Father...I'm afraid of gun battles..."

After Zhao Wenshui said this, both Zhao Wentao and Zhao Baoshan were stunned, "Afraid of gun battles?"

"Second brother, isn't it, are you afraid of gun battles?"

"Second child, your excuse for being lazy is really good enough. As a big man, you say you are afraid of gun battles?" Zhao Baoshan scolded again.

Zhao Wentao also found it inconceivable, how could his second brother, a big man, be afraid of gun battles, even children as old as others are not afraid!

It may be as Zhao Baoshan said, that is the reason why Zhao Wenshui is lazy.

Zhao Wenshui replied aggrievedly again, "Father, what I said is true! I'm not afraid of the cannon battle from a distance, but as soon as I get close, I'm scared to death, you can do it, help me, help me release a bit……"

Zhao Baoshan kicked Zhao Wenshui's butt, "A big man, don't be ashamed of me, hurry up and let it go, don't count on others."

Zhao Wenshui staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, it's in the house, if this is seen outside, you can't laugh at him!

Zhao Wenshui stabilized his body, turned around and met Zhao Baoshan's gloomy and uncertain face, knowing that it was impossible to trouble Zhao Baoshan.

With Zhao Baoshan around, he couldn't ask Zhao Wentao to help him.

Glancing at the bubble on the ground, Zhao Wenshui felt a trace of fear in his heart, but unfortunately he had to hold the cannonball and go outside to release it.

There is a feeling of dying at home with every step outside.

"What's wrong with the second uncle? Why is the expression on his face so hideous?" Zhao Yuner looked out from the wooden shed and caught a glimpse of the expression on Zhao Wenshui's face, only to find it very funny.

Zhao Wenshui seemed to be going through a painful ordeal, but in fact he just held a gun battle.