Chapter 142 Accompany his father-in-law to become an official

"Chen Yifan, hurry, procrastinate, what kind of system. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Early in the morning, the old boy began to urge, and the sound of banging on the door was loud, so that Chen Yifan couldn't sleep, got up and opened the door, and complained: "What are you doing?" I don't let people sleep, what time is it? ā€

The old boy glared at Chen Yifan fiercely, his clothes were disheveled, his lazy posture, his whole face was sleepy, he had no intention of going to work, and reprimanded him loudly: "Boy, have you forgotten what you are going to do today?" ā€

"Do what?" Chen Yifan replied subconsciously, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he regretted it.

"Smack."

The old boy jumped up, hit Chen Yifan his forehead, and said dissatisfiedly: "I know, you are Chen Yifan, the old man just told you yesterday, and today you forgot about it cleanly, do you not take the old man in your eyes?" ā€

Looking at the old boy with a crossed waist like a shrew, Chen Yifan rubbed his forehead and said aggrievedly: "Aren't I too busy?" Moreover, you can't blame me for this, you didn't even say when you went? Otherwise, I ....... ā€

"Smack."

Another loud brain, the old boy crossed his waist and glared sharply: "It's reasonable, isn't it?" When are you kid not looking at this? You still have the heart to sleep, hurry up and clean up, the old man will give you a quarter of an hour. ā€

Helplessly, Chen Yifan closed the door, found clothes, called a basin of water, washed quickly, the whole person was more energetic, combed his hair, and for more than ten years, he had already become proficient in the necessary daily grooming.

Tie up his hair, take a look in the bronze mirror, and vaguely see a blurred face, Chen Yifan fiddled with the style, cough cough, let's go out quickly.

When he came to the hall, the old boy ate breakfast early, a mouthful of porridge, a mouthful of steamed buns, and a lot of juice, and the old boy ate one bite after another, not willing to waste a little.

"Yifan is here, sit, come, drink porridge."

The mother-in-law greeted warmly, the maid brought a bowl and a bowl of porridge, Chen Yifan was not polite, and drank it in a big gulp, white porridge, with steamed buns and steamed buns, it was a rich breakfast.

"It's a pity that there are no fritters, even a cup of soy milk." After eating too many light meals, Chen Yifan began to miss fritters and soy milk, but it's a pity, it's just a thought.

"Boy, hurry up, what are you muttering?" The old boy didn't know if his relatives were here today, and he had been targeting himself, and Chen Yifan rolled his eyes at this.

"What are you yelling, didn't you see Yifan drinking porridge? What's the hurry, choking Yifan, I can't spare you. ā€

The mother-in-law is worthy of being a good helper for her son-in-law, always standing on her side, Chen Yifan was so moved that he almost cried, the time of moving had not passed, and the mother-in-law's next sentence completely knocked Chen Yifan to hell.

"Yifan, I heard that you have a lot of money? As for me, I fancy dozens of acres of fine fields in the suburbs, as well as a few mountains, I don't know if you can temporarily receive a few thousand taels of silver from me, you can rest assured, when the time comes, even the big profit will be returned to you. ā€

"Poof."

Chen Yifan hadn't drunk a mouthful of porridge yet, and suddenly spit it out, and this blow caught him off guard.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Yifan, it's not that I'm blackmailing you, but those few pieces of good land are really good, and you won't lose money if you buy it, so you ......." The mother-in-law turned on her crazy coquettish mode and constantly applied a soft policy to Chen Yifan.

From my daughter's gift money, to your free food and living in my house, and two subordinates, should you give some sponsorship money, rest assured, she doesn't want you, but borrows.

Thinking of this, Chen Yifan wanted to ask if it was a meat bun beating a dog - he never looked back.

Mother-in-law's trick is extremely smart, she doesn't have to oppress you with her identity, but to borrow money, she is not a person who forcibly robs, so that you can't have a trace of anger in your heart, she said, borrow money, and return it to you with interest.

Borrowing, it's not good, not borrowing, it's not good.

Under the two difficulties, Chen Yifan didn't know what to do, so he looked at the old boy, put down the dishes and chopsticks quietly, and said briskly: "Didn't you always say that you were in a hurry?" Hurry. ā€

got up and wanted to leave, the old boy was sweating profusely, and the murderous intent was pervasive, and the lady's eyes were enough to kill him thousands of times, so that he didn't dare to move.

Like sitting on pins and needles, uncomfortable, he hated Chen Yifan to death in his heart, at this time, why are you dragging me, don't you know that I am your future father-in-law?

Chen Yifan rolled his eyes, did I let my mother-in-law eat me for nothing? Who doesn't know the investment of the mother-in-law, it is impossible to return to the capital.

"I'm full, you go on." Fortunately, foodie, no, Zhu Zhen put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up directly, and left.

Chen Yifan saw hope and chased after Zhu Zhen's body: "Wait for me, I have something to say to you." ā€

Under the shocked gaze of the three, Chen Yifan caught up with Zhu Zhen's figure, put his arm on her shoulder, and the two left affectionately.

"Mother, did you see it?" Sister-in-law Zhu Zhu looked at that scene with a shocked face, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Wei Niang saw it, it's a little weird, don't you say?" The mother-in-law smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, it's weird, why didn't Zhen'er do it?" The old boy muttered in his heart.

Outside the hall, entering the dead end, Zhu Zhen stared at Chen Yifan coldly, his eyes were sharp, so cold that Chen Yifan quickly let go of his hands, and there was a fragrance left on it, and he didn't dare to sniff it.

Touching his head and pointing to the sky, "It's a nice day, isn't it?" ā€

"How do you calculate that account?"

Chen Yifan's face became embarrassed, his eyes blinked, and he pretended to be confused: "What account?" ā€

"A hundred taels of silver."

"No, no, I said, no, a hundred taels, it's too much." Chen Yifan hurriedly changed his words, lowered his voice, and whispered.

"Then you'd better die." Zhu Zhen is ready to do it.

Chen Yifan hurriedly raised his hands and surrendered: "Okay, one hundred taels of silver, for you." ā€

took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels, Chen Yifan quickly slipped away, left this vampire maniac, ate people without spitting out bones, and stayed by himself any longer, I am afraid that there will be no scum left.

"This silly boy." Holding a hundred taels of silver, a trace of crimson appeared on Zhu Zhen's indifferent face, and the corners of his mouth hooked a beautiful arc.

Chen Yifan, who went out to the door, came to the carriage to wait under the leadership of the housekeeper, and the housekeeper said respectfully: "Uncle, the master will come soon, you wait for a while." ā€

"Alright, butler, you go slowly." The housekeeper turned around, Chen Yifan remembered something, and said, "Housekeeper, wait a minute." ā€

The housekeeper turned around in confusion and asked, "Uncle, what else is going on?" ā€

"Where's the groom?" Chen Yifan thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered that important thing, the carriage is here, so who will be the groom?

"Groom? Uncle, don't you know? The housekeeper looked at Chen Yifan playfully, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

"Know what?" Chen Yifan doesn't know anything, what else does he need to know about the affairs of the palace besides food?

"There is no groom in the palace, and when you go out, you are old and old as a groom, but today, the old man wants to stay in the palace, so he ......." Before the housekeeper finished speaking, the old boy hurriedly came out of it, opened his mouth and said: "So, the groom is you, boy, you are blessed, to be the groom of the old man, that is something that many people dare not think of." ā€

Chen Yifan opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of old blood, I go, I will be a groom, how much do you bully, I am the aunt of your palace, your future son-in-law, you let your son-in-law be a groom, is it appropriate?

It's not that Chen Yifan has occupational discrimination, but is it really good for you to be like this? There is a palace, there is no groom, he wonders if he has come to the wrong place, this is not the Zhenxi Palace, but the Zhenwang West Mansion.

There is a street in Luodu, the masterpiece Zhenwang Street, which is a slum street, which is divided into south, east and west, and Xifu is the most obvious and prominent slum among them, and it is the real tyrant of the poor.

"Do you think that's appropriate?"

The old boy shouted: "What's wrong? Do you want the old man to be this groom? ā€

"How dare I? No matter what you say, it's also a prince, and I ...... it. "Speaking of which, Chen Yifan feels that something is wrong, are you digging a pit for me to jump?

Unfortunately, he jumped in, and rushed in headlong.

"That's it." The old boy said proudly.

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In the end, helplessly, Chen Yifan became a horseman again, a very famous horseman.

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"Daddy, he's out, Daddy."

The noise broke the calm, pushed the door open, and a figure rushed in in a hurry, just hitting the body of another person, the two staggered, stood firmly, Zhang Keyan frowned disliked: "Rush and bump, what kind of system." ā€

Zhang Zhang hurriedly waved his hand, panting and speechless, Zhang Keyan looked even more angry: "If you have something to say, you are spitting, are you going to cause trouble again?" Zhang Zhang, if you don't cause trouble for me for a day, are you uncomfortable? ā€

"No...... No, father...... Father, he ...... He went out. Finally said the words, Zhang Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

"He? Who? Zhang Keyan frowned, who came out, suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind, and he glared: "You said that kid?" ā€

"Eun." Zhang Zhang nodded obediently and said ruthlessly: "Father, that kid has come out, the child's person has just come to report, he went out in a carriage, should we?" ā€

Thinking of the shame that kid gave him, Zhang Zhang couldn't wait to kill him in his heart, and his body was broken into thousands of pieces, these days, as soon as he went out, he was either ridiculed by his former friends, or he was pointed at, and so far, he didn't even dare to go out of the door.

"Are you sure he's a man?"

Zhang Zhang thought for a moment and said uncertainly: "It seems like two people?" ā€

He saw that his father's face was not good, so he quickly changed his words: "Alone, father, I'm sure he came out alone." ā€

"Alone, huh." Zhang Keyan smiled coldly, that kid, do you think it's okay to beat my son and find a backstage to rely on?

My son can be beaten, not everyone can fight!