Chapter 724: 724: Double Standards Are Too Much
Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!
âIf I donât work hard, I wonât be able to accomplish anything in the future. What if I squander all the wealth youâve accumulated? That would be terrible,â Morgan Zhekova shook his head solemnly. âThen I wouldnât be able to support you in your old age.â
âIn the future, even getting a wife would be difficult. I couldnât possibly ask her to suffer with me!â Morgan clenched his little fists, feeling like a responsible and morally upright rich Nth-generation heir.
Everyone else: ââ¦â
Youâre still young, but youâre already thinking so much.
As for getting married, thatâs at least 20 years away for you.
Adrian Zhekova really wished the little guy knew that with the Zhekova familyâs wealth,
even if Morgan were a good-for-nothing who only knew how to spend,
they wouldnât run out.
No matter how much he spent, the Zhekova family wealth is enough for him to spend for several generations.
However, as long as the little one was so aware of the potential crisis, Adrian Zhekova decided not to tell him the truth.
The little fellow struggled to turn over and got off the sofa.
He didnât dare to sit up straight.
Because sitting would squeeze his stomach and his stomach canât handle that.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He would end up vomiting for sure.
His stomach and stomach really canât be touched right now.
Just touching it lightly would make him sick.
âOh right, we have digestive tablets at home,â Old Madam said. âYou wait here; Iâll go get them.â
Not long after, the Old Madam returned with the digestive tablets.
âTake a couple when you go back,â Old Madam handed them to Morgan.
Morgan put the digestive tablets into his small backpack, but he couldnât put it on.
Because his belly was too full, and his stomach was pushing against it.
If he were to carry his backpack, heâd have to twist his body.
And twisting his body would inevitably result in his stomach getting squeezed, causing him to vomit again.
So after trying a few times, the little guy didnât dare to move around.
Cindy Clarke helplessly took the little guyâs backpack: âIâll carry it for you.â
As soon as Cindy took the backpack, the situation changed for the little guy.
When Morgan was carrying it himself, Adrian Zhekova didnât think of helping him at all.
The backpack wasnât heavy, and Morgan could carry it himself.
But once Cindy took it, the situation changed, and Adrian immediately took it from her: âIâll carry it.â
âItâs not heavy,â Cindy laughed.
âWho says it isnât?â Adrian took the bag. âThereâs some weight to it.â
With that, Adrian turned to complain to Morgan: âWhat did you pack in here? So much stuff!â
All his toys and games were provided at the family mansion, prepared by the Old Master.
Itâs unbelievable that he could bring so much stuff.
Morgan was astonished: âI didnât pack much! Just an iPad and two pairs of headphones.â
âWhy do you need two pairs of headphones?â Adrian opened the backpack to look.
One of the headphones was a large over-ear noise-cancelling model from Boseâs new line.
The other, smaller one was also from the same brand, a pair of sleep noise-cancelling earbuds.
Adrian: ââ¦â
Youâre just a kid; how light a sleeper are you that you need sleep noise-cancelling earbuds?
Adrian closed the zipper, feeling that the little guy was too extravagant.
He even needed so many headphones.
He remembered that Morgan also had a pair of AirPods at home.
At the time, Adrian asked why he needed AirPods if he already had noise-cancelling headphones.
The little guy said they made it more convenient for him to play PUBG.
Thatâs right, he bought the AirPods after Derek Smith and his friends taught him how to play PUBG.
Adrian realized, although the little guy was still young, he already had the consciousness of a rich Nth-generation heir.
âDad, I didnât know you were going to carry it for me. You couldâve just taken it instead of passing it through Cindy. What a hassle!â
âItâs not heavy; you can carry it yourself,â Adrian said without mercy.
Little guy: ââ¦â
Didnât he just say it wasnât heavy?
Thatâs such a double standard!
Morgan stood up straight: âOkay, I can walk now.â
He hoped that on the way back, he could digest the dumplings.
Adrian: ââ¦â
So everyone went back to their own yards to rest.
Adrian and Cindyâs bedroom was very close to Morganâs.
Originally, they could have been arranged in the same yard.
However, Adrian found the arrangement in the little guyâs yard distasteful.
The two of them first escorted the little guy back to his room.
Morganâs room was actually a suite.
Inside was the bedroom, outside was a small living room.
The bedroom connected to the bathroom, making it very convenient.
The room next to the bedroom was his game room.
To get to the game room, though, he had to leave his bedroom and pass through the outside hallway.
Given the time, there was no way he could go play now.
There was a water dispenser in the living room.
Cindy poured a little warm water for Morgan.
She didnât pour too much since, considering how full he was, he wouldnât be able to drink it all.
So she only gave him enough to take his medicine.
Upon seeing the water, Morgan was already full: âI really canât drink any more.â
âAt least take a sip, enough to swallow the medicine,â Cindy advised.
It was both funny and sad, but who asked this little guy to eat so much?
She didnât want to dwell on it too much since he was already in this state.
Next year, she would just have to advise him to eat less.
âOnce you take the digestive tablets, youâll feel better,â Cindy said.
So Morgan hurriedly drank some water and swallowed the tablets.
âDo you want me to stay with you for a while?â Cindy was worried that, if he was uncomfortable from being too full, it wouldnât be good for him to be alone.
Morgan immediately hugged Cindyâs arm: âIf you could stay with me, that would be great!â
They had eaten dumplings after midnight, and when they finished, it was already past 1:00am, almost 1:30am.
Now it was already 1:40am.
Tomorrow, theyâll be visiting relatives for Spring Festival.
Especially since this was Cindyâs first Spring Festival with the Zhekova family, Adrian planned to take her to visit each household.
Thereâs another dinner party tomorrow night.
The day would be full of activities.
So it was essential to rest as soon as possible.
Adrian said: âThereâs a lot to do tomorrow, so stop bothering Cindy. Everyone should go to bed early, or else youâll be tired tomorrow.â
Morgan blinked, then pulled Cindy into his bedroom.
He patted his bed and said, âDonât worry! My bed is big enough. Cindy can sleep with me.â
After saying that, he heartlessly waved to Adrian and gestured for him to leave: âDad, you go back to your room first. Donât worry about us.â
âSince itâs so late, it wouldnât be good for Cindy to go back alone later. She can stay over and sleep with me tonight,â the little guy was particularly happy.
Come to think of it, itâs been a long time since heâs slept with Cindy.
Back before he was recognized by Adrian, he used to sleep with Cindy often.
Especially in the beginning, when he and Cindy didnât live in such a big house.
When Cindy didnât own a house, the two of them lived in a small one.
There was only one bedroom.