Chapter 242: Phew, what are you doing?

Li Zheng Yang Deshun had just finished eating at home at this time, and he was about to go to Luo Ziwei.

Yang Zhong went home last night and told his father everything he knew about Aunt Luo's stay in the town.

In the end, the stupid child's voice trembled excitedly, "Dad, Aunt Luo is really powerful, really capable."

The lord of our city is willing to do business with him and open a tofu factory, you say, is my aunt amazing?

You don't know that when I heard that the man with the scar on his face was the Ninth Prince, the lord of our city, I was so scared that I couldn't stand. But the aunt of the Luo family talked and laughed with him, and she was not afraid at all. ”

Being able to eat with the Ninth Prince is enough for Yang Zhong to brag about for a lifetime, can he not be excited and proud? That's the lord of their city.

When Yang Deshun heard this, he was also excited and happy.

He felt that his godsister was the lucky star of his family, and with his eldest son Yang Zhong and the ninth prince eating together, he would be able to go sideways when he went to the county yamen in the future.

Isn't it? If you look at the entire Changbai County and Prefecture, which cloth people can eat with the prince? Which official of the yamen can talk and laugh with the prince?

Didn't you? Hey...... His eldest son has this good opportunity, you ...... Who is not convinced? Who doesn't envy jealousy?

And who is he, Yang Deshun, Yang Lizheng? It's Yang Zhong's father who eats with the prince, my father...... This son has a good chance, so will he still have an errand?

Oh, no, the most important thing is not this, but that he is the righteous brother of Mrs. Yun who eats with the ninth prince and partners in business to open a tofu shop, just this name, isn't it scary? Is it possible to let him walk sideways in the county yamen?

Yang Deshun spent the night, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep excitedly, so angry that Yang Chai slammed the edge of the kang, "What are you doing, what are you doing, what do you want to do if you don't sleep?" Yes? ”

"Dry ...... What for? What do you say you can do without sleeping at night? The black light is blind, you just want to do something, and you can't do it. Yang Deshun was immersed in the excitement of his son's good deeds, and did not pay attention to his wife's complaints, and his words did not end.

In the darkness of the night, Yang Chai couldn't see the impatient expression of his old man, he only heard the voice, and he suddenly twisted it up, misunderstood, an old face was so irritable that he couldn't do it, and said with disgust, "Phew, how old are you, and you still think about ......"

How old are you? I'm almost fifty years old.

Yang Deshun's mind was full of what his son said about eating with the ninth prince, and he couldn't extricate himself from the excitement, he really ignored Yang Chai's demeanor and tone that he was still pretending to be shy in the dark night, closed his eyes, and snorted directly.

Angry Yang Chai's ...... Holding the quilt with both hands, scolding my mother in the night, ahh

Hum...... Tomorrow, I will have to tear the old widow's face. I let you out? I'll make you faint.

A shameless slut, relying on what poisonous mushrooms he knows and what spicy cabbage he can do, he just wants to mess with my old man? You shameless thing, I can't scratch you.

This night, Yang Deshun slept soundly and had a good night's sleep.

Yang Chai didn't sleep for half the night, just thinking about how to clean up the old lady of the Yun family.

The old couple of the Yang family, one with a happy face and the other with a calm old face, had breakfast, and were about to go their own way, Luo Ziwei came to the door with her three daughters-in-law.

"Phew, what are you doing here?" Yang Chai was really unkind, blocked the door of the house, and asked with a good face.