Zhang Huan secretly recorded the conversation with Wang Yaozu with surveillance.

He didn't plan to make a fuss about what he recorded, just to prevent Wang Yaozu from biting him back afterwards.

In fact, his previous plan was to get the monitoring equipment and give the monitoring equipment to Wang Yaozu. deliberately gave a chance Wang Yaozu used him as a gunman to see who would jump out and step on him in the end?

Then, help his wife clear the field.

But Wang Lele suddenly wanted to stay at his parents' house for the night, which made Zhang Huan realize a problem that was easy to ignore. This is his wife's maiden family, and he is a son-in-law.

The son-in-law is on his wife's mother's side, stirring up the wind and rain, which does not match the identity of the son-in-law.

No matter how capable he is, no matter how many ways he has to overturn Wang Yaozu's family, but in the eyes of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, maybe his ability is not in the first place.

What is important is what kind of attitude the son-in-law should have?

If he, as a son-in-law, overturned Wang Yaozu's family, what is this? Is it a slap in the face of his father-in-law's younger brother?

Today he can slap Wang Yaozu's family in the face, will he be able to sit on his father-in-law's head and tomorrow?

So, attitude matters!

"It's so dangerous, I almost floated. ”

"Be cautious, be steady. For Wang Yaozu's family affairs, I am a marionette in the hands of my mother-in-law. I am the mother of the mother-in-law, the mother of the family, and the dog leg at the front desk!"

"I want to help my wife clear the field, and I have to wait for my wife to get real power before I can waste!"

Zhang Huan got back into the car with palpitations and repeatedly warned himself for a while.

After admonishing himself, he took out the memory card in the surveillance and played the energy of talking to Wang Yaozu again.

OK OK there are no issues.

He made a copy, started the car and went back to his mother-in-law's house again.

Wang Xiaolu was playing with Zhengzheng on the first floor, and found that Zhang Huan had gone and returned, "Why are you back again?" Let me tell you, we don't have any extra room for you to live in. ”

Five or six rooms on the ground floor.

On the second floor, there are three halls and eight rooms.

There is also the third floor, although it is for sundries, ancestral tablets and other things, but such a big house, tell him that there is no extra room?

Zhang Huan wanted to say that with such a big house, she was not afraid of being haunted in the middle of the night, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't dare to say, "What about your sister and aunt, I have something to do with my aunt." ”

"Upstairs, but you're not qualified to go up. ”

Wang Xiaolu shouted Mom to the ceiling.

There are monitors in the gaps in the ceiling, so it's not loud.

After a while, Su Qin came down from upstairs, "Something?"

She led Zhang Huan to the living room, sat down by herself, and didn't let Zhang Huan sit.

Wang Xiaolu proudly sat down on the sofa next door, beckoned the little guy and said, "Just come, sit next to my aunt." ”

Anyway, his son has a seat, and Zhang Huan doesn't fight for this.

He went straight to the point and handed the video of his conversation with Wang Yaozu to Su Qin.

Stand aside and don't speak.

Su Qin read the content, was very satisfied, and asked with a flat face: "What are you going to do about this?"

"Listen to Auntie!"

Zhang Huan looked flattering. Wang Xiaolu wanted to vomit disgustingly, "The surname is Zhang, weren't you very backbone before? What about backbone, I didn't expect you to be such a person, sycophant!"

"It's not big or small, this is your brother-in-law. ”

Su Qin glanced over.

Wang Xiaolu snorted coldly, picked up the little guy and walked upstairs.

The son waved his hand at Zhang Huan proudly, "Brother Huan, good night!"

Zhang Huan raised his slap, the little guy shrank his neck in fright, hugged Wang Xiaolu's neck, and squeezed his eyebrows at Zhang Huan, looking particularly unbeaten.

"The matter between Yaozu and his daughter-in-law, if it is just a contradiction between the two people, you will only listen to it tomorrow, and don't have any attitude. If your second uncle comes forward to ask about this matter, you must be polite in front of your second uncle, but you can't fall into the prestige of the big house. In short, you are an old peacemaker, and you can handle it yourself. ”

As soon as Su Qin said this, Zhang Huan said secretly: It's so dangerous, he really guessed it, what his mother-in-law wants is his attitude as a son-in-law.

He hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Su Qin said again: "When I am free, I will discuss the migraine with you." You go back first, be careful on the way. ”

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Zhang Huan left his father-in-law's house.

The relationship with his wife's mother's family has eased to this point, and he is in a very good mood.

Early the next morning.

Zhang Huan went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and came to his father-in-law's house.

The old man played seven birds in the courtyard, and his movements were unusually slow.

Zhang Huan will also play the Seven Fowls, but this thing is useless to young people.

The function is to activate the muscles and bones, the old man has heart problems, and playing this thing will help the heart supply blood to all parts of the body.

Zhang Huan's car drove to the gate of the courtyard, the courtyard door opened automatically, and Wang Yuedong slowly collected his work, "Coming?"

"Lele and Zhengzheng are used to the breakfast I make, and Xiaolu also praises me for doing well, so I bought something and planned to make a breakfast so that the second elder can also taste my craftsmanship. ”

Zhang Huan wrung out the dishes from the trunk.

Wang Yuedong snorted, "How do you see my seven fowl playing?"

"This ...... As far as I know, there is no such thing as a canonical action in the Seven Fowl Opera. For example, if a person has a wind in his arm, if he practices crane hands, the amplitude of his wrists and fingers should be a little harder, and it is the standard to achieve fever. People who are not sick naturally pinch the crane hand, walk down with a few movements, and the blood is squeezed into the palms and fingers, this is the standard. ”

"Your physical condition, only you know, I can't judge, how you played!"

This is common sense, isn't it? The old man actually used this to test him?

Bullying him ignores common sense?

Zhang Huan felt that this was an insult.

However, he misunderstood, the so-called true transmission of one sentence, false transmission of thousands of books.

When he thought that the Seven Birds Opera was martial arts in elementary school, the Hutong Uncle told him that the Seven Fowl Opera was always used to activate the muscles and bones and move blood. The criterion is that the blood is squeezed into the affected area to generate fever.

He thought that this was common sense, and everyone understood it, but under the various teaching videos, all kinds of standardized actions, and a lot of chaotic grandmaster-level theories on the market, this thing was mythologized, so Wang Yuedong asked such a question.

Wang Yuedong practiced the seven capture scenes for more than three years before he realized the truth of Zhang Huan's lecture from practice. Hearing Zhang Huan's answer, he suddenly felt that he had practiced for more than three years, and he had practiced it on the dog.

And Zhang Huan's vaguely revealed disgust, even he felt that he had asked a stupid question.

The question, from the point of view of the masses, is not stupid. This kid broke the true meaning of the seven capture scenes with one sentence, and this kid has a problem.

Wang Yuedong began to wonder if the old man really knew how to ask about acupuncture, wasn't it a gimmick?

Wang Yuedong frowned slightly, "Xiao Zhang, did the old man pass on the Suwen acupuncture method to you?"

"No, that's bragging. Don't you also know that the old man's plain question stitching method is a gimmick?"

Zhang Huan was stunned.

Wang Yuedong nodded, "Well, it's a gimmick." The old man told him that Suwen stitching was a gimmick made up to deceive people, and he always thought it was a gimmick, but this kid is not normal!

Think about it again, the old lady is patriarchal, and the old man is especially precious to his granddaughter. When Lele got married, he was particularly opposed, but the old man raised his hands in favor and agreed to marry his baby granddaughter to this little salesman.

It's hard to say that the old man really knows how to ask acupuncture, but his three sons refuse to study medicine, and he told him in a fit of anger that Suwen acupuncture is a package and a gimmick.

The more Wang Yuedong thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

He looked at Zhang Huan's eyes, and saw that Zhang Huan's heart was furious.

Zhang Huan didn't know why his father-in-law looked at him like this, and stood restlessly twisting the dishes, "Dad, I'm going to make breakfast!"

"Go ahead!"

"Then I'll go. ”

Zhang Huan ran to the kitchen with his head down, and looked back at the door nervously, "The big guy's mind is too difficult to guess, I can't guess it, I can't guess it." Taking care of my wife and son honestly is the right thing to do!"