Faced with his adoptive father's questions, Zhang Haotian immediately talked about what happened after he arrived in Mongolia. However, the difference from what he told his grandparents was that he tried to make the matter concise and concise, and just let the adoptive father understand the meaning. It took only twenty minutes to explain the matter almost completely.

When he heard that Zhang Haotian was actually the prince of Mongolia, Zhang Shizhong opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't speak. After a while, he said, "Good, it turns out that you are the descendant of Genghis Khan who named Guo Jing the Prince Condor the Golden Sword in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". This is really... it's really..." He rubbed his hands while rubbing his hands, obviously still a little at a loss about the connection between the characters in history and reality.

Although Zhang Haotian didn't read the novel much, he still knew about "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and did not explain to him that he was actually a novel fabricated by Tolei who had been a descendant of An Da who had become a sworn son of Guo Jing. He just said, "Dad, this time I came back, in addition to doing some things that must be done, I just wanted to take you to Mongolia, but if you don't want to, forget it."

Seeing the conversation between father and son, Zhou Xueman didn't interrupt. When he heard this, he couldn't help saying, "Haotian, I think it's better to let my dad go to Mongolia. If you can't live there, let him be left here alone. Don't talk about you, I won't even feel at ease."

Just now, Zhang Haotian and Zhang Shizhong were busy talking about their own life experience, while the other was anxious to understand, and they ignored Zhou Xueman for a while. Hearing her words and called him "Dad", Zhang Shizhong then said: "This is..."

Zhang Haotian hurriedly said, "Her name is Zhou Xueman, Dad, do you still remember the Qinanshan Prison I was imprisoned? She is the instructor who takes care of me. The tattoo on me was also found to be related to the Mongolian royal family, but now she is my wife."

Although Zhou Xueman was also covered with Yin Shuang's head at this time and had wrinkles on her face, it was still obvious from the outline of her facial features that she was a beautiful girl. Unexpectedly, she was actually a female police officer and an instructor of her adopted son. Zhang Shizhong was stunned again. After a while, he couldn't help but pull Zhang Haotian to the side and whispered: "Haotian, you are married to Miss Zhou. Do the girls who came last time know? They are all good girls. You have let them down. How can this be worthy of your conscience?"

Zhang Haotian immediately smiled and said, "Whoever said I would let down those good girls after marrying Sherman."

The two of them were not far from Zhou Xueman's words, and she heard them all. At this time, she stood up with a smile and said, "Dad, don't worry, I am just Haotian's third wife, and there is still a seat behind them. As long as the girls who like him are willing, Haotian will not be sorry for his conscience."

For Zhang Shizhong, it is completely unimaginable for a man to marry multiple wives, not to mention that these girls are all so beautiful and excellent, but Zhou Xueman's words made him relieved and shook his head and said, "Now these young people, it's really, I'm old and can't keep up with the times."

Zhou Xueman glanced at Zhang Haotian and said, "Dad, it's not that you are old, nor that you can't keep up with the times. Your adopted son is a very special person in this era. Even if a woman wants to avoid it, she still can't live without him in the end."

Zhang Haotian understood that Zhou Xueman was talking about herself, and laughed and said, "Sheman, you should say that the woman I like cannot leave me, especially the woman I like the most. Even at the end of the world, I will chase her and find a way to make her a wife."

Zhou Xueman knew who his "favorite woman" was, and he felt sweet in his heart, so he just said softly: "Thick-skinned."

It is very stingy for two old and white-haired old ladies to say such words. Fortunately, Zhang Shizhong is a honest person and ignores this situation. Instead, he said: "Haotian, go upstairs with your wife. I have always kept a room for you. The bedding is often changed, it is clean, and you can sleep when you go up."

In fact, Zhang Haotian and this adoptive father have not said much, as long as they know that they are all well, they listened to this, followed him upstairs and arrived at his room. This place he went to the north to check his life experience for half a month last time, and he is not unfamiliar with it.

There was a bathroom in the room. As soon as Zhou Xueman entered the room, she took off her makeup and restored her original appearance. Then she came out to sit on the bed, waiting for Zhang Haotian to recover from her face. She said, "Every day, wearing wigs and applying those pills, I feel so uncomfortable. I really want to clear my grievances immediately and walk on the street openly."

Of course, Zhang Haotian also felt troublesome when he disguised himself every day, especially because he took more than Zhou Xueman. The ingredients of this syllable pill are some irritating Chinese medicines, which have side effects on the throat. If you didn’t take medicines that clear and clear throat at all times, it would have been ruined long ago. However, after hearing Zhou Xueman say this, he smiled and said, “It’s uncomfortable to feel uncomfortable, but I think you are particularly beautiful after you become old. You should be called the most beautiful old woman in China. If you haven’t seen some old men staring at you, it’s worth it.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xueman suddenly bounced off the bed, grabbed one of his ears and said, "Do you dare to harm me? I didn't see the old man looking at me, but only the old woman looking at you. Do you want me to introduce you to some beautiful people? Anyway, you are the one who comes."

Zhang Haotian was grabbed by her ears, and when she looked at her staring at her almond eyes, she looked a bit like Xia Ling'er. Suddenly, she felt that the woman's heart was really strange and unimaginable. Before Zhou Xueman married her, she was so calm and dignified, and she looked indecisive. But now, as the two of them were together longer and their relationship became deeper, she became more and more young, and sometimes she deliberately acted coquettishly or made some erotic. But this was good, at least she could forget the fact that she was five years older than her. Zhou Xueman's fair skin and elegant temperament were hard to guess her actual age. If her mentality was younger, even he almost forgot that this woman was older than him.

So he said, "I already have the most beautiful old woman and I will never look down on others anymore." As he said this, his head fell and his mouth was printed on Zhou Xueman's rosy and soft lips.

Zhou Xueman's hand let go of Zhang Haotian's ears, but his arms wrapped around his neck, tiptoed slightly, his jade teeth lightly opened, and his tongue twisted, responding to his kiss.

In fact, Zhou Xueman cares very much about herself and is afraid of her, so after marrying him, she has been taking care of her quietly. Every time she goes to Ulaanbaatar, she buys the most beauty medicine and cosmetics. She studies psychology, and of course she also analyzes the psychology of men. She knows that when the two are together, men do not like boring women. When they are with Zhang Haotian, she begins to have occasional spoiled and petty sex. Half the reason is that Zhang Haotian is too strong, and it is easy for big women to turn into small women in front of him. Second, she wants her husband to feel younger and will always be the most important woman in his heart.

After a long deep kiss, Zhou Xueman was already covered in snowy face and her chest was undulating, but Zhang Haotian picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of lotus pods pouring water rang out, but followed by the sound of "crackling" skin impact, and a woman trying to suppress it, but couldn't control it, moaning like a silk flute, floating in the room for a long time...

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhang Shizhong's teahouse did not open the next day, but went to the market to buy good wine and vegetables, and chatted with his son and daughter-in-law for a day at home. However, Zhang Haotian and Zhou Xueman didn't stay for long. Yi Haorong left early on the morning of the third day and went to Harbin, an important city in the north. Zhao Jinfeng and Zhu Erjiangyang were away from the limelight in this city. Zhang Haotian was going to meet them and discuss some plans for the future.

I hired a taxi and took the plane to Harbin, a city that was 50 kilometers away. After waiting for three hours, I boarded the plane.

The plane traveled through the blue sky and white clouds, and within an hour, it began to lower its height, and a huge city below was clearly visible.

Zhang Haotian knew that Harbin was here, the provincial capital of Heilongjiang, the political, economic, cultural and transportation center in the northern part of the northeast, and the largest city in the northeast besides Shenyang. It is a famous historical and cultural city in China. It is known as the "first son of the Republic", "ice city" and "Moscow in the East".
Chapter completed!