Chapter 217: Six Sons, the Overall Situation Matters!
The surviving man, Chen Ma's, and the white clothes.
The combination of the three elements made Jia Liu's face black at that time.
Guargabo clears your forehead, you're ruthless!
It's weird, no matter how Yahuan gave birth to a daughter, why don't you give him Jia Liu a little wife?
Why can't you wait for thousands of miles to be delivered to your door?
Why did you buy a big house for your son-in-law in Chengdu?
After a long time, his daughter is a widow!
Jia Liu is so angry, the dignified Qing Dynasty special combat hero finds a widow as his little wife, do you want to spread the face of the Qing Dynasty?
No, Lao Tzu is looking for Bo to settle the account!
Under impulse, he wanted to walk away, but the faint temperament of the surviving person made Jia Liu's anger temporarily controlled.
In any case, Chen Ma is innocent.
After forcibly welcoming the bride into the house, Jia Liu went to the president to complain about his grievances.
Without saying a word, he picked up the wine and poured himself a glass first, and after "Gudu" took a sip down his throat, the table slapped and he was furious: "This wine can't be drunk!" The old thief took a daughter who had been out of the house and her husband had died to calculate me, and I swore to him that I would not stand on the other hand! ”
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I got up and went to Jinchuan to find Bo Qing to settle the account!
President Li also just knew the situation, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Jia Liu: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, the overall situation is important!" ”
"What a bullshit situation, he has to have a big picture of the whole situation, he can pit me like this!"
Jia Liu was not convinced by this tone, and dragged the president straight to the door.
The chairman was anxious and scolded angrily: "Devil Six, don't you want Jiangshan Sheji!" ”
Well?!
The president's words were like thunderbolts on a sunny day, and he woke up Jia Liu, stood at the door and took seven or eight breaths, then walked to the wine table and sat on the stool.
"Those who have become great things since ancient times must endure the unbearable things of others, not to mention a widow, even with several children, you must admit it."
The president had a bitter face.
Jia Liu stood up with a huff, couldn't sit still, and shouted out: "Bolt pillar!" ”
"Here, young master!"
Yang Zhi stepped into the hall with light steps.
"Go and ask, has the second young grandmother given birth to a child?"
"Okay, young master!"
Yang Zhi's arrows disappeared, and after a while, arrows appeared, bringing good news to the young master - the second young grandmother had never given birth.
Jia Liu exhaled a long breath, it's good that he hasn't been born, what Dolgon can't do, he can do?
As soon as his buttocks hit the stool, he suddenly rebounded again, and pointed at Yang Zhi in a hurry: "Go, ask again, is there anything in the stomach of the second young grandmother!" ”
"Huh?"
Yang Zhi didn't expect the young master to be so thoughtful, so he hurriedly went back and asked again, and after a while, he brought reassurance, and said happily: "The young grandmother's personal maid Qiu Tao said that the young grandmother just left a few days ago. ”
Jia Liu nodded slightly, and now he was finally able to sit down with peace of mind.
It's just that the smoldering fire in his chest still burns him uncomfortably.
The president began to comfort and persuade again.
Let's get to the point first, and ask Bo Qing's daughter, how does that girl look?
"What do you look like... It's pretty good. ”
Jia Liu can't speak with a clear conscience, Chunhua looks like a thief, and the white clothes when he got off the car just now made people have an impulse to develop it.
The president nodded, as long as a person is good-looking, he can say this.
"Bo Qing'e, the deputy capital of Manchuria, is not only important to our common advancement association, but also to you and me, this matter is not right for him, and he shouldn't hide it from you...
But no matter what, Miss Chunhua is his daughter, and if he buys you such a house, he will go all out in the big and small things, so I think this matter will be forgotten, and if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan..."
The president said very objectively, and Jia Liu also admitted that the Communist Association could not do without Vice President Bo.
That is, when he thinks about asking a widow to be his little wife, he always feels that it will damage his character.
The president knew the grievances of the sixth son, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, leaned in and lowered his voice: "As a person who has come over, the old man needs to mention you, as long as this widow does not spew blood, the taste is much stronger than that of the eldest daughter." ”
Daigo empowerment!
Jia Liu couldn't help but nodded: "My lord." ”
Gao Jian is Gao Jian, and his heart is still unhappy, and that breath can go down for a while.
Delhui is coming.
Jia Liu turned his head and ignored his brother-in-law, and the atmosphere was awkward.
The president signaled to Del Hui to persuade him, this kid is Bo Qing's nephew, and it is impossible not to know that his sister has been out.
Del Hui did come for this, and when he saw that his cousin-in-law ignored him, he was embarrassed in his heart, and stepped forward and said softly: "My lord,"
Jia Liu hummed: "What's the matter?" ”
"Before I came, my uncle said that if the adults were dissatisfied with this marriage, he would give this letter to the adults, saying that after reading the letter, the adults would understand his distress and forgive him for his shortcomings."
After saying that, Delhui placed a letter on the table, and then silently withdrew.
"Bo Qing's forehead thinks he is Zhuge Liang, and he can't make a fool of himself afterwards, if the old guy doesn't give me an explanation, I'm not done with him..."
Jia Liu scolded and picked up the letter and tore it open.
Where can there be faith?
Not a word.
There was only a stack of silver tickets, all of which were worth five thousand taels, a total of eight.
Forty thousand taels.
"This? ...”
Jia Liu and the president stayed there, and after a long time, Jia Liu suddenly turned around and shouted outside the door: "Bolt pillar!" ”
"Here you are, young master!"
Yang Zhi, who was hiding at the door, poked his head out.
Jia Liu waved his hand and was beaming with joy: "Go and see if the young grandmother is settled?" Ask the young grandmother what she lacks, and if she wants to do so, hurry up and buy it. ”
"Okay, young master!"
Yang Zhi disappeared like the wind.
Folded the silver ticket and put it in his pocket, looked up and saw the president staring at him, Jia Liu hurriedly explained: "I'm not looking at the money, I just think that Chunhua is also a poor person, she was widowed at a young age, and there is no man around to take care of her..."
"Needless to say, everything is in my heart,"
The president looked like a passerby, "I understand." ”
"In this life, a confidant is the most difficult to find, my lord, don't say anything, the sixth son respects you!"
Grab your glass and drink it all.
Half an hour later, Jia Liu, who had bid farewell to the president, appeared at the door of the backyard, and after glancing inside, he was about to go in to see the spring flowers.
Thousands of miles away, I must be tired.
As soon as his right foot was raised, he retracted it, turned his head and beckoned to Yang Zhi, who had just returned from the hut.
Seeing the young master calling himself, Yang Zhi hurriedly trotted over with his pants and ran over: "Young master, what are your orders?" ”
Jia Liu instructed: "Write down today's day for me, remember it, remember it accurately!" Yes, the hour will be written down for me. ”
"What are you doing, young master?"
Yang Zhi wondered, why do you remember so much detail?
I'm not a eunuch in the palace.
"If you remember it, what so much nonsense."
Jia Liu waved his hand impatiently, let Yang Zhi play by himself, and walked towards the cave room with the word Daxi posted on the door.
The last man is coming, and the husband is coming.
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Thanks to the broken feather cat and Liangzai 662 comrades for donating 300 taels to Zhongtang, sincerely thank you, please continue.
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