It's almost dusk.

Mozhuyuan.

Cheng Qianshan stood at the door and looked forward to it. His shadow was stretched long by the sunset and was printed crookedly on the wall behind him.

No matter how powerful he is in the eyes of others, he is just a father who is full of hope for his daughter to go home for dinner.

Finally, I saw a girl with thoughts written on her face from afar.

Cheng Qianshan uttered a roar, feeling full of distress.

His daughter has always been carefree and full of fantasy and love for life. She has never had such a melancholy appearance.

He quickly met.

However, the girl turned a blind eye to him and instead fell into the arms of a plump young woman in her thirties next to her.

The girl rubbed her hard in the young woman's arms for a few times, turned her head and snorted coldly at Cheng Qianshan, and said, "I won't eat it tonight, so I ran back to the backyard and locked myself in the room."

Cheng Qianshan was in a state of silence, rubbing his hands a little embarrassed, but when he saw his daughter snorting at him again, he felt that it was snowing in the sky and his heart was cold.

The young woman smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, I don't blame you. My daughter is so angry. I'm sorry."

This was even more severe than the blow just now. Cheng Qianshan looked at his wife in disbelief and asked:

"Just just because she snorted at me, you said she was in love?"

The young woman nodded: "Nothing to know a girl is better than a mother. Can I still read it wrong? My daughter looked at her heart full of thoughts, but she was actually hesitating in front of love. What should she do?

Look, she will be happy when she wakes up tomorrow morning and is in better condition than usual."

Cheng Qianshan didn't believe it.

Is there anyone who knows his daughter better than him?

the next day.

early morning.

My daughter, who had not acted coquettishly for a long time, pulled her arm to greet her, called her father affectionately, and touched his beard that she cared for intimately, and finally jumped away from home.

Cheng Qianshan couldn't be happy at all.

He turned to look at the lady who was walking out of the inner hall, trying to find comfort.

But the lady nodded at him, yes, it's what you thought.

The cabbage I raised is going to be urged away by a pig?

Which pig is so bold?!

"Who is it?!"

Cheng Qianshan gritted his teeth, as if he was talking about the great revenge of life and death.

The lady said angrily: "Based on your temperament, who is around your daughter? You want to find out his ancestors for eighteen generations. Can you still not know who he is?"

Cheng Qianshan murmured: "I thought he was smart and could keep a distance, but I didn't expect that he could still take a look.

But it is true that Lin'er is so beautiful and kind, no one can help but be moved when she sees her.

Dare to lie to my baby daughter, boy, you are on a narrow road!"

But the lady said, "Actually, I think it's good. Do you know what Lin'er gave me yesterday?"

Before Cheng Qianshan could answer, the lady was a little excited and said:

"I had more than two thousand taels of silver, and I said I had earned it myself, so I asked me to save it for her.

Do I still don’t know how much money your daughter has? How could she make so much money? It’s not that man made excuses for her?

A man who can give his daughter so much money is not much worse than that.

Lao Cheng, don’t keep it a secret, tell me who that person is?”

Cheng Qianshan looked discouraged and told his wife about the whole story of the past month.

No matter how experienced he is in his work, once his daughter is involved, he is inferior to ordinary people.

"It turns out that he is just a little chef. Lin'er is so greedy, but she may be hooked up by a chef.

But this is a smart chef who has gained his reputation in a short time and has made so much money.

That little chef is so good at making money, Lin'er doesn't have to worry about her future life. I have always been worried that Lin'er will marry a rude man like you in the future. Now I think about it, it's good to be a rich wife."

The lady has already begun to plan her daughter’s future happy life.

Cheng Qianshan glared at his eyes: "Madam, aren't you angry?! That's a chef, he has a humble status, how can he be worthy of our daughter?!"

"What's wrong with the chef? When I married you, you would tell me what kind of virtue you had, and you could have a few tricks. If I hadn't been obsessed with the ghosts at that time and thought you were a great hero, could I marry a man twenty years older than me?!"

When the wife talked about that year, Cheng Qianshan immediately lowered her head.

However, he still said stubbornly: "Qingyun Sect was not bad back then. The senior brother of the sect, Jian Kaitian Sect, became Qingyun's number one martial arts master. Didn't your father see this and allow you to marry me?"

The lady snorted coldly: "To put it this way, is my family trying to cling to you?"

Cheng Qianshan knew that if one of the answers was not good, the lady would have to go back to her parents' home.

He hurriedly smiled and said, "How could it be? It's because Lord Taishan saw his son-in-law sincere and his wife forced him to die. Otherwise, how could I marry a virtuous supporter like my wife? How could I have a baby daughter like Lin'er?"

"You know what you know."

The lady was satisfied and hesitated:

"I just don't know what's going on there. If Lin'er is happy alone, that would be bad."

"He dares!"

Cheng Qianshan was even more unhappy when he thought that someone didn't like his daughter.

However, seeing his wife's bad eyes, he changed his words:

"I mean, a simple, kind and beautiful girl like Lin'er can't be liked by others. That kid has accumulated eight lifetimes of good fortune to get Lin'er's favor. He must be crazy happy."

As he was talking, Cheng Qianshan even figured out the feasibility of this matter.

My daughter grows up and will get married. She can't keep her by her side for the rest of her life.

Cheng Qianshan has never dared to face this problem.

But now, taking advantage of this excuse, I will think about it carefully.

If my daughter marrys a warrior like him, she will feel safe, but it will be dangerous.

In the road of the world, people are gone if they say nothing. Could it be that Lin'er will be a widow? And who knows whether it will be good to Lin'er?

Marrying an ordinary person is even more impossible.

My daughter has been frugal since she was a child, so how could she bear the hardship?

Most of the rich young masters like romanticism. It is impossible to marry three wives and four concubines in the back house. If their daughter is so simple, how can she gain a foothold in the back house?

It seems that Chen Mu, who started from scratch, seems to be really good.

These days, without his secret care, Chen Mu could not have made his reputation so smoothly, and no one has caused trouble for him.

Although he is for the sake of his daughter.

But since this kid is so tactful, it is not impossible for him and his daughter to be everywhere.

With him pressing on it, I don’t know how to treat my daughter badly. He is so good at making money, so his daughter’s life will definitely be bad.

However, it is best to marry into a family. In this way, someone will make money to spend money on his daughter and he will be with him.

The young grandson who will be born in the future can still follow his surname Cheng.

As he thought about it, Cheng Qianshan couldn't help but smile.

Very wonderful, very wonderful!

...

"Ah Yeh!"

Jiang Ping rubbed his nose, sneezed, and muttered in his heart.

Who said behind my back that I am handsome?

At this moment, a gray-clothed servant stood in front of him, bowing and hunching his back, but he felt like a ray of light on his back and did not dare to move.

Jiang Ping narrowed his eyes and his voice was low, just like the cold wind blowing from the depths of the canyon:

"Who are you?"
Chapter completed!