The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

In the evening, Wu Ming came to Zhou's house and was warmly welcomed by Changzhong. Zhou Shuren looked like he had eaten a lemon from a tree.

Wu Ming was used to the jealous appearance of his godfather, so he would not be frightened long ago. Instead, he found it very interesting, and deliberately got close to Changzhong in front of his godfather.

His son stayed on Wu Ming's body, and Zhou Shuren continued to be jealous. If he had known it earlier, he would never have known that his son was talking about the champion all day long in front of him, and now his son would not be so unfamiliar with Wu Ming.

Wu Ming teased Chang Zhong, "How about going back with me tonight?"

Changzhong responded cheerfully, "Okay, okay, I want to sleep with my brother."

Zhou Shuren interjected, "You forgot to draw mountains and rivers at night?"

Changzhong was so angry that his nephews and nieces didn't even mention it, "Father, I don't wet the bed anymore."

Zhou Shuren pouted, "How do I remember."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Shuren covered his head and looked at his daughter-in-law, as if you were bullying me.

Zhulan stared at Zhou Shuren, is there such a father as you?

Zhou Shuren looked at his son who was about to cry, and coughed, "I remember correctly, Changzhong really doesn't draw pictures of mountains and rivers."

Changzhong was still unhappy, "Father, you are getting older and more confused."

Zhou Shuren, "..."

The knife from my own son is very accurate every time!

Wu Ming wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, his facial expression was a little distorted. He really didn't expect his godfather to have no dignity in front of Changzhong. He was used to seeing Big Brother Zhou's fear of his godfather, so he was really not used to it.

Seeing Zhou Shuren smiling dryly, Zhulan snorted in her heart, it's time to let him be a loving father.

Now that dinner has been eaten, it's getting late, Wu Ming obviously has something to say, Zhu Lan motioned the old woman to take Chang Zhong down to take a bath and sleep in a while.

Changzhong, "Mother, I still want to go with my brother!"

Zhulan said lightly: "Not today, your brother Wu Ming is not ready yet."

Changzhong was afraid of his mother from the bottom of his heart, so he obediently went down to the ground, "Father, mother, my son is back."

Zhulan hummed, Zhou Shuren envied his daughter-in-law at this time, and with one look, his son didn't dare to say a word!

Wu Ming waited for Changzhong to leave and did not avoid Ganniang, "After the observation of the past few days, the Tao family has already boarded the ship of the fourth prince."

Zhou Shuren, "The Feng family has a strong presence in the Ministry of Rites, and the fourth prince has been in the limelight these past few months, so it's no surprise that the Tao family is standing in line."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Wu Ming said: "It's hard to get off the boat."

Zhou Shuren hummed. When the Tao family came to test it with a knife, it was very difficult for the Tao family to come down. It seemed that Mr. Wang not only didn't want to take care of it, but he should have known that the Tao family was standing in line. The old man didn't want the Wang family to be involved.

After hearing this, Zhulan sighed in her heart. Tao Shi has always been worried about the Tao family. Even though her mouth was like a knife, she still hoped that her family would be well.

Wu Ming continued: "What the fourth prince really likes is the Wang family, and the Tao family is just an extra."

This was the reason why Wu Ming was anxious to tell his godfather that the Zhou family and the Wang family were in-laws, and the relationship between the godfather and Wang Chi was a true friend, so he had to remind him.

Zhou Shuren was not worried, he smiled and said, "With Mr. Wang around, nothing will happen."

The old man looked gentle, and he looked like a good man to everyone. He was very skilled. The Wang family has never made a big mistake in his hands. The old man is not a vegetarian.

Wu Ming was relieved after hearing this, "Gu Zhuomin is really good, but he is quite afraid of me."

Zhou Shuren, "It's not easy for him either. He has no foundation when he first entered Beijing. These days, his life is not easy."

As for being afraid of Wu Ming, he doesn't think there is any problem. Gu Zhuomin is afraid because Wu Ming gives him a sense of danger. This is a kind of compliment. Wu Ming's strength does not depend on his age.

After Wu Ming left, Zhou Shuren still sneezed every now and then. Zhu Lan said, "I don't know how many people scold you behind your back."

Zhou Shuren snorted, "These old foxes don't know how to scold, they just feel that they have no chance to dig their roots. As for whoever scolds me, it must be Wang Chi, I didn't approve his leave today, you said that he is not sick, his family In the capital again, what leave are you asking for when your parents are by your side!"

Zhulan, "...you really should look in the bronze mirror to see what you look like now. I understand Wang Chi scolding you very well."

Zhou Shuren didn't look in the mirror. Anyway, he didn't need a vacation. He finally got a competent assistant. He was stupid and gave it a vacation. In order to live a good life for himself, he couldn't give him a vacation.

The next day, Zhou Shuren didn't see Zhang Yang at the Ministry of Housing, and he was going to continue to scare Zhang Yang, but he didn't come, and he felt a little pity. As for Wang Chi's resentful eyes, he ignored it, and Wang Chi dared to leave the Ministry of Housing. The door was yelling at him, and inside the door, Wang Chi felt dissatisfied and had to hold back.

In order not to irritate Wang Chi, Zhou Shuren deliberately divided some errands out of kindness.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Zhang Jinghong envy Mr. Wang, he is not afraid of many errands, this is trust, it is a pity that his official position is low.

In the political hall, the emperor let Zhang Yang in after he was busy. Zhang Yang has experience in entering the palace. He must not drink tea or eat snacks while waiting. The last time he was holding it in, he felt very bad.

Zhang Yang has tried his best to be a good son these days. He has learned a lot. These days, the father doesn't have any extraneous expressions on his second brother. He is very balanced. Shi Qing is right. They were all threats. He didn't have to worry about whether his father liked him or not. In front of the imperial power, his own son had to be at the back, not to mention that the emperor who came back later~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looked at Zhang Yang at the ceremony, and the imperial power was too tempting. Look, stupid Zhang Yang is gone.

He turned a blind eye to the people around Zhang Yang, who had gradually accumulated power, "Is there anything in the palace today?"

Zhang Yang is used to his father's indifferent voice. The father loves Rong Chuan, and he feels that it is not only Rong Chuan's face, but also that it will not threaten the throne, "Father, the son has been in the household for some time, and he knows that I'm superficial, so I want to have more experience, my son hopes to help the prince and eldest brother share the burden as soon as possible."

The prince raised his head, what did the last words mean?

The emperor, "I see your growth in my eyes."

Look, I have learned to use eye drops, and I'm provoking.

Zhang Yang lowered his head, the father is old, and the crown prince is in his prime. "The son will continue to work hard to live up to the father's expectations."

Now he has understood why the same son can't fight for the throne, there is only one throne!

In the Ministry of Housing, Zhou Shuren still hadn't seen Zhang Yang, but he saw people around Zhang Yang come to the Ministry of Housing to pack up his things. He stroked his beard. Did Zhang Yang fear him so much?

As for where Zhang Yang went, he didn't care, as long as he was troublesome to leave the household.

Qiu Yan stood beside Zhou Shuren, "Finally gone."

Zhou Shuren laughed, "Ah, let's go."

In the Zhou family, Zhulan looked at Wu Hao's face turning pale, and hurriedly called the housekeeper to ask the doctor, "I came here in a carriage all the way, but my stomach is not feeling well?"

Wu Xi was a little weak, "This child has been tossing me for the past few days, spitting up whatever he eats."

Zhulan glared, "Nonsense, I'm not feeling well and I've been sitting in the carriage for so long."