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Chapter 147 Little girl, do you want a man or not?

"Dad is scared to death!"

Zhao Huan sat down, glared at Zhao Cheng, and said, "Speak clearly later!"

Zhao Cheng continued to pick up the food, and when he was about to put it into Zhao Yan's bowl, he paused and put it into Zhao Huan's bowl first.

Zhao Yan said softly: "Brother, you don't have to pinch me."

Zhao Cheng then sat down and started eating by himself.

The sun shines into the main hall, and a family of six bathes in the warm sunshine, creating a warm atmosphere.

Zhao Cheng said: "Mom, how is the second child doing?"

Mu Zhaojun said: "I found a real person from the Taoist temple and he said that Yang'er's facial paralysis can be cured, but..."

"I understand." Zhao Cheng didn't let his mother continue, knowing that his intelligence was hopeless.

In fact, as a time traveler, Zhao Cheng had known that this would be the result. Zhao Yang was born like this, and the medical level in his previous life could not help it, let alone in this ancient society with backward technology.

However, it is also rewarding to be able to cure facial paralysis, which can reduce some of the disdainful looks directed at Zhao Yang from the outside world.

The family then chatted about some household matters, until after noon, when Zhao Huan's eyes narrowed and he seemed to be drowsy, Zhao Cheng said, "There is something I want to tell you."

Zhao Cheng put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "I want to get a wife."

Zhao Huan, who was squinting, raised his eyelids, as if he suddenly woke up.

"Which girl is she from?" Mu Zhaojun asked eagerly.

"Dong Hua's long-lost sister."

Hearing this, Mu Zhaojun and Zhao Huan looked at each other.

Zhao Cheng asked: "Can this be done?"

"Ahem..." Zhao Huan touched his chest and said, "Listen to your mother."

"Yes, of course!" Mu Zhaojun said decisively: "Cheng'er, you are not young anymore, you should have gotten married long ago."

Zhao Huan followed suit and said, "That's right, you are not in a hurry, and you are dragging down your brothers."

"I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry." Zhao Cheng said, "That's it, let's get started!"

After saying this, Zhao Cheng put down his bowl and chopsticks.

"I still have guests, so I'm going to greet them first!"

After Zhao Cheng left, Mu Zhaojun looked at Zhao Yan and said, "Are you full?"

"I am full."

"Take your second brother and younger brother to play. I'll play a few games of chess with your father."

"Okay mother."

After their sons left, Zhao Huan and his wife went to the pavilion in the yard to play chess. This was an after-dinner activity they had been accustomed to for many years.

After Mu Zhaojun left first, Zhao Huan also left behind and said: "Madam, look at the boss's marriage..."



night.

Zhao Cheng led Zhou Chuan and Zhou Nuo toward the main hall of the inner courtyard, stopped for a moment in front of the door, and looked up at the bright moon in the night sky.

The family is reunited, and the moon seems to be rounder.

Zhao Cheng greeted Zhao Huan and said that someone was coming to visit. When the Zhou Chuan brothers and sisters entered the hall, Zhao Huan was already sitting at the main seat.

"Xiaochuan, you might look better with short hair."

When the Zhou Chuan brothers and sisters were about to kneel down, Zhao Huan spoke first, indirectly stopping them from kneeling down.

Zhou Chuan said: "We brothers and sisters dare not forget our benefactor!"

Zhao Huan waved his hands and said, "You don't need to learn from me on this."

From the first sentence Zhao Huan said, Zhao Cheng was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhao Huan would still remember Zhou Chuan's passing kindness and call out his name. He didn't expect that Zhou Chuan had long hair.

Fa is actually paying tribute to Zhao Huan!

He took a step back to get a better view, which really allowed him to see some clues.

Zhou Chuan and Zhao Huan’s hairstyles are exactly the same!

He's actually the old guy's little fanboy!

Zhao Cheng resisted the urge to vomit, sat down on the chairs on both sides, gestured to the servants to make tea, and said: "You don't have to be formal when you come to my house, sit down."

Seeing that the Zhou Chuan brothers and sisters did not move, Zhao Huan waved his hand and said: "Zhao Cheng usually makes the decision in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion. I can't say anything to the old man. If he says to sit down, you can just sit down."

"yes!"

Zhou Chuan then pulled his sister to sit down. Zhou Nuo glanced at Zhao Cheng in surprise. It was obvious that the words "Zhao Cheng makes the decision" frightened her.

Who would have thought that the 20-year-old young prime minister actually made the decision in the right prime minister's mansion?

Zhao Huan's words are indeed not self-effacing. Regardless of whether he is at home or not, Mu Zhaojun and Zhao Cheng are the ones in charge of the family, one inside and one outside.

Zhao Huan's power is sometimes inferior to that of the eldest girl Chunqin.

"Xiaochuan, you are amazing." Zhao Huan looked at Zhou Chuan with admiration and said, "Not only has he matured, but he has also trained his sister into a sharp archer."

Zhou Chuan glanced at Zhou Nuo proudly and said, "My archery skills are not good, Xiao Nuo is self-taught."

Zhou Nuodao: "My brother has always told me that our lives are given by the Right Prime Minister. If we can become talented in the future, the one we should thank the most is the Right Prime Minister."

"Jianghu people pay attention to repaying kindness with drops of water and springing up springs. It's good for you to have this kind of heart, but don't take it too seriously. Jianghu people pay more attention to being free and easy."

Zhao Huan sat upright for a while and then couldn't sit still. He lay half on the chair and said with a smile: "I helped you, but you helped Zhao Cheng in Lingshan, so you are settled."

"How can it be possible to be clean?"

Zhou Chuan suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and said: "In Lingshan, we have a cooperative relationship with Mr. Xiaoxiang, which is different from the life-saving grace you gave us back then!"

"Then what do you want to do when you come to Youxiang's Mansion this time?"

"I just want to pay my respects to my benefactor."

"Not necessarily?" Zhao Huan looked at Zhou Nuo and said, "Maybe you just want to see me when you come to the house, but your sister is afraid that may not be the case."

"Ah?" Zhou Nuo was stunned and subconsciously looked at Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng coughed twice, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said: "They and I have a life-long friendship. Old man, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

"Okay, I'll just tell you!"

Zhao Huan shook his sleeves, stood up from the chair, walked slowly towards Zhou Nuo, and said: "Little girl, do you want a man or not?"

"puff!"

Hearing this, Zhao Cheng spit out a mouthful of tea, and Zhou Chuan and Zhou Nuo were also stunned.

What question is this asking??

Is this old guy so unruly?!

Without leaving the three of them stunned for too long, Zhao Huan then asked: "Are you and Zhao Cheng getting along?"

Before Zhou Nuo had time to answer, Zhao Huan said again: "If things get better, how about you come to our house and let Zhao Cheng be your man?"

"Dad!" Zhao Cheng shouted: "I am a little girl, is it appropriate for you to ask so directly?"

"Is there anything inappropriate..." Zhao Huan shook his long hair and asked Zhou Chuan: "Xiaochuan, do you think it is inappropriate?"

"I..." Zhou Chuan swallowed and said, "It's not a problem..."

"Suitable!" Zhou Nuo looked at Zhao Cheng and said, "Didn't you tell me that if you want to become a heroine, you can't be coy, but be generous."

"You're right, there's nothing to be ashamed of."

Zhou Nuo walked up to Zhao Huan, nodded seriously, and said: "Right Minister, I am willing to be your daughter-in-law!"


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