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Chapter 185: Uncle Cheng of the Father's Edition

After a while, the playboys came back to the taste, laughing out loud, grinning, "It turns out that the four great sorrows are there, and I should get the four great sorrows, hahaha..." Brother Li Yexu laughed the most conspicuously, covering his stomach and slapped the table. The Yuchi twins were a little slow to react. It took him a long time to recover, and his mouth was cracked to his ears.

The half-dozen version of Uncle Cheng was very proud and kept raising his glass to celebrate: "My sister-in-law is tall, really tall!"

Li Shu smiled so hard that she covered her stomach and stomped the small golden lotus on the spot: "Stinky Fangjun, I'm so laughing to death."

Cheng Luaner smiled so much that she couldn't hold the wine pot. She slanted on her hands. The light red wine scattered on the ground. Her plump peaks trembled rapidly. This young master standing in front of her swallowed wildly.

Next, Prince Brother, King You and others could only force themselves to smile and drink seven cups in a row, making their faces turn blue and their eyes straight.

"Come on, sister-in-law, I will never return drunk today." The cake seller, all the six drunkards rushed to me. Bada, when half a dozen youth versions of Uncle Cheng turned into a dozen, my young master's eyes were dazed, and his legs became weak. Finally... he closed his eyes peacefully and fell into darkness. The whole play ended...

That's impossible, hehe...

As soon as I opened my eyes, I sat up. The sky was already bright. Huh? Something was wrong. The Buddha who sold cakes, I slept in the Cheng Mansion for another night. I heard the sound inside and a whistle: "Son-in-law is awake? Hahaha. Please wait a moment, and the younger one will bring you water and tea."

"No, no, I'm going back now. I still have to go to work today and have to work." I didn't dare to stay in Uncle Cheng's house for a long time, and I was afraid of Cheng's nest from the bottom of my heart.

"Young Master, you can't get out now." The headmaster of the Cheng family pointed at me, and when he lowered his head, he only had a single piece of clothing left on his body. "Is this?"

"The young master got drunk last night and vomited a lot. His clothes were dirty and were hanging now. You can wait a little longer. If it is dry, I will bring you the younger one."

"Oh, okay, thank you, it's better to hurry up. Wait, where is your master?" I was a little worried, not knowing what Uncle Cheng is doing now.

"Oh, the master is still in the mansion. I haven't attended court today. I'll leave first." The servant bowed to me and hurriedly left. He sat back on the couch, picked up the teapot next to him and poured it. Everything was so familiar. I remember that we had been lying here for several nights.

"It seems that we are quite destined to be together." He patted the soft couch and sighed very much.

"Young master is so interested. Have you come to tell my bed?" Cheng Luaner didn't know when he stood by the door and leaned against the threshold. He wore a pink long skirt, a bloody bracelet on his curved wrist, a light fog locked, and his blurred eyes were covered with shame and joy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, which made him even more beautiful. He held a small food plate on his other hand, and a small green bowl on the plate, holding a small spoon of the same color, slowly rising.

The white air and a faint fragrance of rice overflowed, and I couldn't help swallowing my saliva. Well, we are a gentleman, we are a gentleman, we are a saliva for food, not a beauty, we have to correct our attitude. Luaner seemed to be inappropriate in her thoughts, thinking that this young master was like that, her face turned red, and she snorted coquettishly, and she gave me a blank look. She brought the plate into the room: "I heard that the young master got up and made some rice porridge, but I don't know if it suits the young master's appetite."

"Thank you, I'll eat it. I didn't get any food last night and I was hungry." I took it happily, but the spoon was useless. I just wanted to pour it into my mouth, but was called by Cheng Luaner: "Young master! This is the wheat-ren lotus seed soup, so I can taste it slowly." Cheng Luaner smiled charmingly. Forget it, in order to make the beautiful girl happier, it doesn't matter if we listen to the literati. Well, it's really good, wheat-scented.

Yinggu, warm intestines and stomach, good things, pursed in a small mouthful and praised: "Your family is much richer than in the house, and you use such a jade bowl when you eat. It's really..."? What's wrong with Cheng Luaner? Her pretty face was red and pink, her eyes were lowered, and she seemed very shy. She glanced at the jade bowl in her hand? Could it be that Cheng Luaner used his own privately? She couldn't help but stop eating and looked at the plump beauty-

"Wowhahaha... Young Master, your father-in-law is here!" Bangbang, the sound of footsteps as heavy as an iron hammer made me shatter and the jade bowl in my hand almost shattered to the ground.

Sure enough, Uncle Cheng appeared outside the door with a beard: "Little Young Master, I heard from those little beasts in my family that you showed off last night. Hey? When did you come?" Uncle Cheng talked for a long time before he noticed that his daughter was sitting in the corner. Her ferocious expression, which was originally grinning, looked much more kind.

"Just just came, I heard that Mr. Fang had gotten up and my daughter made some porridge to warm my stomach." Cheng Luaner seemed a little embarrassed, and her little hands kept pulling the corner of her clothes.

"Hahaha, you little girl are shy too? What are you afraid of? This little boy will always live in the same house in the future. What's so shameful?" Uncle Cheng's words really made me ashamed.

"Father!" Cheng Luaner naturally couldn't stand the old man's words, and his pink face was flying and shy, then walked out. When he arrived at the door, Uncle Cheng, who was chuckling and the young master who was ugly, walked up to me, stretched out his jade hand and took the jade bowl that I had eaten all the rice porridge, and looked up at me: "If you are still hungry, I will serve you another bowl."

"I dare not, don't dare." Uncle Cheng, an old fairy, was right in front of me, causing me to perform abnormally in front of the beautiful girl, and I didn't know what I was saying. "What's there to dare? My daughter, go and take more, and I'm so hungry." Uncle Cheng fell on my shoulder and spitted everywhere. The little girl glared at her father before walking out of the door with a plate.

"How is this girl, isn't she?"

"Hmm? Water Spirit is good." After swallowing his saliva, he realized it only after he turned his head. Uncle Cheng sat next to me with a lewd smile. "You were so popular last night. Even the old guys in the front hall knew about it. A glass of wine and a poem, a great sorrow and joy. Hahaha, I am worthy of being my good son-in-law of the Cheng family."

"I dare not, don't dare." He forced his face to laugh, letting the old fairy pat my shoulder and keep laughing wildly.

"By the way, my son-in-law, I tell you that in a few months, it will be a good life for you, my daughter and Li Shu. You should be kind to me, so don't be biased, otherwise, I won't tear you!" Uncle Cheng, who was just kind, changed in an instant, with a hideous old face, and was obviously threatening force. What can I do? Even if I am against thousands of troops and defeated this old man, there will be half a dozen youthful versions of Uncle Cheng's eyes on Dandan, and I can only surrender to Uncle Cheng's tyranny.

"Don't worry, my father-in-law, my son-in-law naturally knows that my uncle is amazing. Besides, my son-in-law is not that kind of person. Naturally, he is just a bowl of water and is not biased."

"Haha, very good, that should be like this. Li Shu is still reasonable, even if she is," Uncle Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled at me with a very obscene smile: "Even if I want to come to find my daughter, can I beat you up? Was it? Hahaha... her father is not my husband's opponent. I thought that when I was competing with the emperor on the battlefield, hehe, I was just a few seconds..." Uncle Cheng was very proud and lowered his voice and told me that Uncle Li's martial arts value was more than one level different from him. I was covered in dark lines and my forehead was covered with cold sweat. This old guy... was really speechless-

After all the hard work, Uncle Cheng let me go and decided not to arrange a family dinner to show me off. My husband's hat and clothes were crooked, and he watched Cheng Luaner's shy eyes, and Uncle Cheng's strong arms waved goodbye, and he fled out of the Cheng Mansion in a hurry and went straight to the Zuyuan to report.

Before he arrived at the Zuyuan, he was stopped by Li Zhi and Li Shen, two little kids, saying that it was my dear militarist leader who called me to the palace to deal with it. "Then why are you two running out?" He sorted out his clothes and kept the dignity of this master and famous scholar in front of the children, staring at the two little princes with a serious look.

"Come and call you into the palace. By the way, Brother Jun rested in Cheng's mansion last night, right?" Li Zhi's eyes flashed with gossip.

"Yes, what's wrong?" He glanced at the little guy, why did he ask such a question?

"In Miss Cheng's boudoir?" The fence-headed gaze was a little lewd, "Oh, Brother Jun, why are you beating me?" The little guy quickly covered his head and drove away from me.

"Nonsense, will a gentleman like this young master be the kind of disciple you imagine who forgets his righteousness?" Last night, Li Shu used the words to attack me as just now used as a rebuke for justice.

Li Zhi laughed dryly: "It's not my sister who asked me to ask, otherwise I won't have time to care about these romantic affairs."
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