"Well, that's right," I gave up the plan to continue this kind of technical work, stretched hard, leaned against the couch, watching the two girls working hard.

"Young Master, Madam, told you to clean up today. It's night, so I'll accompany Madam out for a trip." The work continued, and her red lips continued to open and close.

“Where to go?”

"I don't know this photo, it was just what my wife told me this morning." The palace maid moved her sore wrists and smiled while showing her face.

"Mom, aren't you just going to meet you? Wearing this way is too much, right?" I asked my mother. She was not used to wearing a new outfit, and wasn't she accepting Uncle Li's orders or picking up girls on the street. Is it necessary?

"If you don't clean up better, do you have the nerve to see your mother-in-law?" My mother glared at me angrily, and happily fiddled with the high-end wine in the carriage. My mother usually takes a car when she goes out, so naturally I can only accompany her. Even though there are more than ten jars, I feel a little guilty at all. It seems that we are not suitable to be a businessman.

"Who are you meeting? Mother-in-law?" This title seems a bit familiar.

"How many mother-in-law can you have in addition to Cheng Cui?" As soon as my mother complained, I almost wanted to jump off the car: "Mom, no, don't you, you asked me to see Uncle Cheng?" I was not ordinary fear.

"What are you afraid of? Stay honestly!" My mother shook me a slut, "That's your wife's father. In the future, we have many opportunities to deal with each other. Besides, our daughter has promised you. You are a gangster. So far, you have never come to see you. If your wife has any ideas? It will make both of us unhappy at that time. Now, you don't want to take a walk."

"Mom, she's going to enter anyway, so she's not going to cover her veil. I'm going to go..." I blinked pitifully, hoping that my mother could let me go, whether it's the daughter of the Cheng family or Uncle Cheng, hey, I don't know what's going on, and I always feel a little timid, maybe I'm worried, if I marry a youth version of Uncle Cheng? I'm utter... Then the young master would rather come later. The later I know this terrible news, the better.

In the car, I was scolded by my mother and followed her dejectedly to the Cheng Mansion for the second time. As soon as the car stopped, the Cheng Mansion family had already greeted her, "Oh, it turns out that it was Mrs. Fang who was coming. Be careful, go and notify the wife, Mrs. Fang is here."

After getting off the bus, there was a council of Cheng's family waiting outside the hall, and his mother was generous and beneficial. I, a young man, followed behind, very careful, for fear that Uncle Cheng would suddenly jump out of the door and then grab my clothes and laugh three times, so afraid of the old man's appearance ceremony.

"Oh, why did my sister come out? She's going to have a family. I'm so polite." As soon as my mother entered the door, she saw a graceful lady walking towards her with a smile. She quickly met her face and said quickly.

"When my sister came, she didn't say hello first, which made my younger sister come in a hurry when she heard this, and she couldn't meet her sister. She was really rude." The two ladies said. I shrank my head and headed to observe by the door. Well, this lady Cheng is indeed not a slim look, and there is a saying that is still charming. By the way, just this sentence is not only beautiful, but also the style of a big family and the temperament of a grand family. I have never seen such a temperamental and beautiful aunt in later generations. Of course, my mother is not bad either. My son thinks that his mother is the best in the world. This is what we say in our hearts.

"Your second son is here with you?" Mrs. Cui was still talking to my mother, but her sharp eyes fell on me. "Jun'er, haven't you come to see your mother-in-law yet. This child is still blushing..." She couldn't hide it anymore, walked over and saluted respectfully at the middle-aged beauty: "Son-in-law Fang Jun, meet your mother-in-law..."

"I'm not free. I've heard of my nephew's name for a long time. I've seen it a few times in the past. I didn't expect that I haven't seen it for more than half a year, and my head has gone a little more. I'm afraid that the evil boys of my family almost couldn't catch up." The beautiful aunt held my hand with kindness and felt a lot of discomfort, and grinned and showed her front teeth to show kindness. But my mother looked proud and said, "I'm so proud, this child is still shy when I see people." The man subconsciously wanted to poke my forehead, alerting that there were other people beside me, and instead poked it to caress, and took off my hair on my forehead. The two wives, who are also the masters, walked in front of me, followed behind me in a gray cat, and said without saying a word, "I'm not going to be a pity, and I felt relieved in my heart.

At least I didn't see Uncle Cheng's old man. This made me feel a lot more relaxed and I also had the energy to see a lot of scenery. To be honest, Cheng Gong's mansion is about the same as ours, but it is well repaired. The garden in the front yard is quite diverse, with pine, cypress, plum, and bamboo. There are even ginkgo trees. Ginkgo trees, do you know what ginkgo trees are? It's ginkgo, called ginkgo trees in the south or called the scientific name directly. I have eaten a lot of ginkgo, but it's not good to eat raw. It's poisonous and has to be dried and fried. The taste is like cashew nuts, and it's crispy and pounded. In addition, there are bamboo shoots at the root of green bamboo, fresh bamboo shoots that have not yet grown, and they are saliva. Let's see, what else can be eaten? We are eating vegetarian food these days, and this thing is just right for the appetite.

I entered the house for a while and left my regret outside. When I left, I saw that someone hadn't pulled out two of them and went back to have a cold salon. I haven't touched this thing since I arrived in the Tang Dynasty.

"My master went to the suburbs with a group of old friends today, saying that he wanted to hunt some wild game..." The two ladies were chatting, the parents and the others were short. The smile on my face, who was sitting on the side as a foil, almost stiffened. Looking at the beautiful aunt, I didn't know what she thought about the half dozen youth version of Uncle Cheng that she gave birth to, but we dare not ask about the aftermath of this childbirth.

I don’t know why this aunt looked down on Uncle Cheng, a tough old man, and had similar interests. Look at this aunt’s delicate and powerless look, she doesn’t look like a person with strong force. Uncle Cheng’s interest is just drinking and playing boxing. She despises Uncle Cheng for finding such a beautiful girl to be a woman.

"I almost forgot if my sister doesn't mention this. Look at my memory. Sister, you asked some people to go to my carriage to pick up those wooden boxes. The child of our housekeeper has been out for many years and has learned a good craft. A few days ago, he figured out a new wine, which was fragrant and intense. I think it was very suitable for the taste of the in-laws, so he took some and let the in-laws taste it. I hope my sister can enjoy the face..."

My eyes were very admiring. My mother was so good at speaking. She put aside the relationship between the Fang family first, but she also had a hook. This wine was neither from the Fang family, but also from the Fang family. Uncle Shen didn't know that the whole family was from the Fang family. No matter how hard Uncle Shen's son made a move, he was still the Fang Mansion brand. But in this way, it would not only prevent others from directly fighting against the Fang Mansion, but also take the matter into the Fang Mansion's circle. There was always room for refusal or consideration in the middle. Level, this is level.

At the end of the day, the servants of the Cheng family carefully brought in twelve wooden boxed wine jars. The mother took the initiative and opened one. The room was fragrant, which made Mrs. Cheng unable to help but amazed: "It smells so fragrant, it is worthy of the name on it. The name is drunk, the name is good, the fragrance is strong, and I think the wine is not bad?" Mrs. Cheng's expression was a little eager to try.

"Jun'er, go and have a look. The Cheng family is also very familiar with each other. In the future, we have to visit your mother-in-law and family often. We sisters and sisters will talk about it..." My mother stroked the edge of the altar and blinked at Mrs. Cheng. Sure enough, Mrs. Cheng smiled slightly and nodded at me and said, "You go to the backyard to find my children. Young people, there are more topics. Those kids were practicing the style just now!"

In this way, I was kicked out of the house and heard the voice of my mother in the house: "How is it, sister, this kid is still in your eyes?" "What my sister said is so sensible, of course, it is so sensible. Cheng Ling, go and let the kitchen warm up some side dishes. Just as my door is not here, our sisters have disappeared for a few days..."

The footsteps of the Cheng family servants, I quickly ran away. I heard that the corners of the wall were immoral. With a curious and timid mood, I was wandering around the Cheng family alone, feeling a little nervous. I wonder if I would encounter a women's version of Uncle Cheng. This kind of opportunity is really...

"Ah!..." I recognized the guy's voice as soon as I heard it, Cheng Chuliang's special voice.

Then another voice came, another youth version of Uncle Cheng, who was frightened and wanted to run away. What's wrong? Uncle Cheng called back home again? No, according to Uncle Cheng's arrogant temper, he didn't enter through the front door, could he still slip in from behind? Could it be that the few Uncle Cheng, who was abused by himself? His thoughts were full of thoughts and his movements became more gentle. He hugged his waist, stepped on the cat steps, and landed silently, like a thief in the room at night, approaching the gate of the backyard carefully, and then quietly looking at the depth, it was like a blacksmith inside, and the shouts of Uncle Cheng were coming one after another, and it seemed that he was in a fierce battle.
Chapter completed!