Chapter 79: A Pear Blossom Pressing Begonia
"Well, can you give me a moment, you are sitting in my seat. ”
Chen Wei walked straight to a middle-aged man with gray temples, who looked like he was forty or fifty years old, and said bluntly.
"Stinky boy, is that how you talk to your elders!" the middle-aged man said with a displeased expression.
"I repeat, and for the last time, get up, this seat is mine. Chen Wei's eyes and tone became extremely cold in an instant.
"Hmph, I want to see, why can you sit in this seat?" The middle-aged man was also stubborn, clasping his hands, with an attitude of wanting to stiffen with Chen Wei to the end.
Chen Wei took a step back.
Everyone thought that he was acquainted and gave up.
"Count you kid......" The middle-aged man also thinks so.
Bang!
Unexpectedly, in the next second, Chen Wei directly kicked over the chair.
The middle-aged man didn't have time to react, so he fell directly and gnawed on the mud.
In the silence, there was more surprise.
No one expected that Chen Wei's way of dealing with the world would be so violent.
I saw him take the next step, skillfully straighten the chair, and sit down.
On the premise of knowing that there are people in this room who are hostile to him, it is absolutely impossible for Chen Wei to show even the slightest fear.
Soft-heartedness cannot be exchanged for the respect of others.
"Okay, you stinky boy, actually, you are so disrespectful to your elders!" the middle-aged man got up from the ground, pointed at Chen Wei, and said angrily.
"For the sake of you as an elder, I won't pursue it with you this time, if you dare to point fingers at me again, you will cut off your hands directly. Chen Wei behaved unusually calmly.
"You dare!"
"If you don't believe me, you can try. ”
"Hmph!" the middle-aged man withdrew his hand, "I don't know as much as you." ”
"Yo, it's so lively, what's going on?" An old man walked into everyone's field of vision from outside the door, supported by a girl with one hand and a cane in the other.
Judging from the instantly changed atmosphere in the house, it is not difficult for Chen Wei to guess that the status of this old man in the Chen family is definitely not low.
"Dad, why are you here!" Chen Wuji said with some surprise.
"Look at your blue nose and swollen face, what's wrong?" asked Chen Hou.
"......" Chen Wuji didn't answer, but just looked at Chen Wei.
Chen Hou followed his line of sight, looked over, and said to the girl beside him, "Honey, help me over." ”
The girl nodded.
My dear?
Hearing these words, Chen Wei's brain was in a state of shutdown for a moment.
Looking at Chen Hou's gaze, it was more disgusting.
"Boy, don't you call me the second master?" It can be seen that Chen Hou is trying very hard to open the corners of his eyes that are narrowed into a thin slit and take a good look at this family member.
"Second master. Chen Wei shouted.
"Eh, good grandson. Chen Hou said with a smile.
Although "......" is true, Chen Wei always feels that he doesn't feel a good feeling in his heart, and feels that this old guy is taking advantage of himself.
"I'm old and my legs are inconvenient, can you give me the seat?" Chen Hou said again.
"There are so many stools here, why should the second master be obsessed with me?" Chen Wei had no intention of getting up.
Chen Hou's gaze changed in an instant, but it was still caught by Chen Wei, and immediately, he smiled, "That's what I said." ”
"Wuji, bring me the stool. Chen Hou turned around and glanced at Chen Wuji.
This old guy even wants to be my equal.
Of course, Chen Wei knew what Chen Hou was thinking.
The people present are basically people who can count when the Chen family speaks, and Chen Hou can only do this to swear sovereignty.
"Eh, wait!" Chen Wei stopped.
"Second master, you know, my mother and I haven't seen each other for a long time, take advantage of this time, I have something to say to her, look, can your seat be moved to the side?"
"The second master looks like a very kind person, I don't think it should be so unreasonable, right?"
Chen Wei asked maliciously.
Chen Hou was stunned for a moment, and then beckoned to Yang Huilan, "That's right, your mother and son finally recognized each other, so I won't bother." ”
He said so, but his five fingers increased the strength of his cane.
"If the second master really wants to sit in this seat, then I can sit at the table. ”
The meaning of Chen Wei's sentence is actually very simple to understand, no matter where you sit, I will always be one level higher than you.
"No, it's time for me to take medicine, once this person is old, there will be a lot of things, you talk first. Chen Hou refused.
"By the way, second master, I came in a hurry this time, and I didn't have time to prepare a gift, and suddenly remembered a poem and wanted to give it to you. ”
"Oh, what poetry?" Chen Hou stopped, turned around, and said curiously.
"Eighteen brides and eighty langs, pale hair and red makeup, mandarin ducks are made into double nights, and a pear tree presses begonias!"
"It is worthy of my Chen family, good poems and good poems, I accepted this gift. "Where can Chen Hou understand what it means, since they all say that it is a gift, how can there be any reason not to accept it.
Isn't that underestimated?
Everyone can only guess that the eighteen brides should refer to the girl, eighty is the age of Chen Hou, and Lang is the groom, with white hair and red clothes......
Back to the estate.
"Quickly contact the doctor of NTU for me, and ask him to help me translate what this sentence means!" Chen Hou ordered.
"Yes, Father. Chen Wou-Ki agreed.
Not long after, an excited voice came from the other end of the phone, "Good literature, really good literature!" The eighteen-year-old bride and the eighty-year-old Lang Jun, with white hair and gray hair and red makeup, white pear blossoms and red begonias...... Among them, the lettering is particularly cleverly used......"
"Professor, can you be more straightforward?" Chen Wuji began.
"To put it bluntly, I think about it, the old cow eats the tender grass? yes, that's right! The old cow eats ......."
Hearing this, Chen Wou-Ki hurriedly cut off the phone.
His eyes were carefully raised, looking at Chen Hou, and he could see how angry he was now.
Thinking about Chen Hou's expression when he thanked Chen Wei just now, I don't know why, Chen Wuji also wanted to laugh a little.
Fortunately, I held it back, otherwise I would know what the end would be.
The girl looked out the window, and the corners of her mouth were imperceptibly raised.
Bang!
Bang!
"Damn! that damn stinky boy......! Ha...... Whew......"
As soon as he returned home, Chen Hou began to vent his anger by smashing them.
He lived eighty years, and never suffered such humiliation.
No one had ever dared to humiliate him like this.
Chen Hou secretly swore in his heart that he must make Chen Wei pay the price!
"Hahaha! Interesting, really interesting. ”
"I didn't expect the old cow to eat tender grass and be so literary. ”
"The old man is probably dying of anger now, right?"
At the same time, after knowing the true meaning of that sentence, everyone burst into laughter.