First, these words were approved by all the Li family.

They thought back to the bits and pieces of the past, every word you said to me, and what they said in their mouths was all thanks to Zhang Chen.

If it weren't for Zhang Chen, the third uncle Li Hansen would not have cooperated with Wanyou Commercial Bank to make jewelry boxes.

The three concubines will not get pregnant because their living circumstances have improved.

Cousin Li Yicong will not muster up the courage to learn from others to be a bookkeeper.

The second uncle will not show his skills in Luo Yifang and become a qualified shopkeeper.

Fennel will not get rid of the oppression of her grandmother Sun Yang, and she can independently find a satisfactory in-law like the Li family.

The uncle's family will not receive gifts from Zhang Chen's two stores.

All of them are relatives who are tied to Zhang Chen by blood. Although such a family relationship no longer existed when Zhang Chen's identity changed.

Zhang Chen was a little embarrassed about how these people felt about him, he was good to the family, and he never thought of anything in return and gratitude, so the thanks in their mouths made him feel very embarrassed.

But at the same time, his heart is also warm, after all, not everyone is like the Li family, but he is lucky enough to meet such a family.

After being full of wine and food, Zhang Chen, who was already slightly drunk, refused the Li family's send-off and got into the carriage back alone.

"The owner, just now the shopkeeper Shen sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that Master Sun Zhousun invited Xu Langzhong from the Huichun Hall to go to Zhang Nianjun this afternoon, and when he came out, he said that he would never be able to stand up in the future." As soon as he got into the car, the coachman Duofu reported to Zhang Chen angrily.

"yes, got it." Zhang Chen had already expected such an expectation in his heart, but when he really heard such a result, it still made him feel uplifted.

During this time, Zhang Nianjun was unable to move, and he didn't have the kung fu to make trouble, so his ears were very clean, but even if he really came to trouble him, Zhang Chen was not afraid.

In fact, when he was in the capital, Liu Mingxuan once suggested to Zhang Chen, saying that since Zhang Nianjun was not right-minded about Zhang Chen, Zhang Chen might as well strike first, find some people on the rivers and lakes, and put him to death first, but Zhang Chen did not choose to do so.

On the one hand, although Zhang Chen has lived in this dynasty for several years, he still has enough respect for life as before, so that he can easily deprive a person of the right to live, he really can't do it. Another reason is that he feels that it is a bit too cheap for him to let Zhang Nianjun die, because the most cruel punishment is not to let that person die immediately, but to let him watch his opponent live more and more nourished, and he is more and more depressed.

What's more, Zhang Nianjun has the best face, his situation is getting worse and worse, it should already be a great torture for himself.

Zhang Nianjun fell to this step, and he can only say that he deserves it.

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Shen Bo was walking the rehabilitation equipment specially set up for him by Zhang Chen in the hospital, and he was only wearing a layer of underwear in the weather, and there was already a lot of fine sweat on his forehead.

Since the day he was able to go to the ground, he has been exercising every day, and now he can walk more than 20 steps by holding on to the railing.

"Does it hurt? Let's take a break! Niu saw that his husband was already at the end of his crossbow, so he spoke out in time to dissuade him.

"It's okay, I'll take a few more steps." Shen Bo gritted his teeth, but the bulging green tendons on his forehead showed that he was not as relaxed as in his tone.

"Rehabilitation is not like you, you are tired half to death all at once, you must take it step by step." Zhang Chen knew that if he didn't speak in time, Shen Bo would have to exercise for at least another two or three quarters of an hour before he was willing to rest, "I don't want to have a lame helper in the future." ”

"The owner is back?" The Shen couple only noticed Zhang Chen who entered the door now, only to see that his face was slightly red, his eyes were drunk, and he was obviously drunk at the banquet.

"I've already boiled the decanting soup, so I'm going to bring it to you." When Niu Shi finished lunch, he thought that Zhang Chen would definitely need decanting soup when he came back today, so he prepared it in advance, and Wen was in the kitchen.

While drinking the sobering soup, Zhang Chen listened to Shen Bo sit there and report to him that Zhang Nianjun would not be able to stand at all in the future. Since he started rehabilitation, he has already redone some of the work that Zhang Chen had taken over, and the work that needed to run errands or something was handed over to Shen Yawei to do, and the people sent to keep an eye on Zhang Nianjun were also reported to Shen Bo from the original direct report to Zhang Chen.

"Thanks to Dr. Han's excellent medical skills, I also broke my leg, and I recovered very well." After Shen Bo finished the report, he couldn't help but sigh. Although it takes an extremely long rehabilitation process for him to recover, he is not like Zhang Nianjun, who has to spend the rest of his life in bed.

"This is called providence!" Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows, gloating on his face, but his heart was clear.

The last few times he crushed Zhang Nianjun's leg was not casually crushed, each time he deliberately stepped on the broken bone, with the current level of medical care, it is strange that someone can cure it well.

"It's just, he's so bad, he really deserves it!" Niu echoed that she hated this culprit who made her husband suffer the pain of a broken leg, and even her father Sun Zhou, who did not distinguish between right and wrong, lost her original respect.

Zhang Chen looked at the husband and wife's hatred of the same enemy, and secretly laughed in his heart, but after only laughing for a while, he couldn't laugh.

At the banquet, he was frequently toasted and drank a lot, and he was only slightly drunk on the way back, but now that the wine is strong, he feels that the world is spinning.

Shen Bo saw his discomfort, turned his head and found two little servants to help him into the house.

The owner has always disliked the maids serving in front of him, and the people close to him are all men, which makes Shen Bo quite puzzled. Isn't it the time of his age? Others hate to hug left and right, but the owner doesn't seem to be enthusiastic about it at all.

The two little guys helped Zhang Chen to the room, and they all retreated, and Zhang Chen slept until dark, and then he woke up hungry because of his stomach rumbling.

The price of drunkenness is a splitting headache, and his mouth is dry and bitter, Zhang Chen kneaded his temples with his hands, put on his clothes, picked up the teapot on the desk, and poured himself a stomach of herbal tea.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Niu came over with a food plate, "Boss, are you hungry?" You've just gotten drunk, so eat some porridge to nourish your stomach first! If you still want to eat something, I'll make it for you tomorrow. ”