After dinner at Zhou Papi's house, Brother Zhou and his son went home, and Zhou Tianming slipped away to play at his aunt's house.

Le's father, Zhou Qiufeng, cooked medicinal dishes for the handsome boy and the two elders of the family at noon. After dinner, they sat and chatted. Not long after sitting, Zhou Tianming came.

Seeing his nephew's high-spirited look, Zhou Qiufeng poured him a glass of water in a funny way: "Look at how successful you are as a villain, you must have won a battle."

"That's right, aunt. I've learned a lot today. Third aunt's grandfather's face is really thicker than a brick. I said it so seriously, but they didn't slam the door and leave..." Zhou Tianming said to him again.

My aunt talked about her great achievements, how she choked people, how my third aunt, my third aunt, my grandfather and my two cousins ​​pretended not to understand.

The two elders and handsome guys in Lejia were very happy to hear it. Sure enough, the environment creates people. The grandson of the Zhou family went to college for half a year and his skills improved greatly.

Zhou Qiufeng's eyes almost narrowed when she smiled, but Le's father looked confused: "They are not upset about being humiliated. What on earth do they want to do?"

The handsome boy blinked: "Fourth uncle, I guess, they are here for fourth aunt."

"Your fourth aunt? My family?" Le's father frowned: "They are marrying my family. What do they want to get from the Le family? Do they want to borrow money from my family?"

Yi Laoyan kept smiling but said nothing, the Le family couple had nothing to do, their girl had thick thighs.

"Actually, I should be here for Lele. Tianming, you said before that there is a girl in their family who is also a Beijing drifter, in the capital, right." The beautiful young man tilted his head and looked at the Zhou family's grandson.

"Yes, I heard from my dad that my third aunt's eldest son's girl graduated from college last year and went to the capital to develop. What is her name? It seems to be called Song poetry... Rain, is it poetry of poetry, heavy rain of rain, or silk and bamboo

I’m not sure about the silk and bamboo.”

"Master Yan, I won't take credit for your work." The beautiful young man left the Song family to a certain bodyguard calmly. It was Master Yan's job to find out why those people wanted to join the Le family.
Chapter completed!