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Chapter 27 A lively day

"Grandma, let go!" Meng Zhicheng jumped down the stairs that still had several steps to rescue his father-in-law from the old lady's hands.

"Brother, you are finally here!" Zhang Chengguo almost cried. He became a liar because of two hundred yuan. He, Mr. Zhang, is so worthless!

"Zhicheng, did this old guy trick you into buying the villa?" Before the old lady could finish her words, her eldest grandson covered her mouth.

The biggest stain in Meng Zhicheng's life was the mortgage of the villa. He had never told Zhang Chengguo before, and he would never let him know in the future! Which father is willing to marry his daughter to a troublemaker?

"Grandma, this is a client of my company. She takes special care of me." Meng Zhicheng stood between Zhang Chengguo and Liu Meidi to prevent the old lady from attacking her future in-laws again.

"Client?" Liu Meidi was doubtful: "How did the client find her home? Or is she dressed like this?"

Meng Zhicheng then took a closer look at Zhang Chengguo. He was wearing a silver-gray sports suit today: "Yue...Brother, have you been kicked out by your sister-in-law again?"

Zhang Chengguo blushed and was embarrassed to look at the Meng family. I really didn't know how to save him some face.

"Grandma, I have handed over all the business of the unit to our company, and named me to be responsible! The money I paid for buying you a rocking chair last time was the bonus given to me by the company."

Meng Zhicheng finally told the truth that made Zhang Chengguo proud. Mr. Zhang didn't know that his hair had turned into a chicken coop. He straightened his back and showed his boss style: "It's all trivial, not worth mentioning."

He was someone who had helped his son. Tian Yawen was filled with gratitude: "I have prepared some vegetables at home today. Let's stay for a light meal at noon."

Before Meng Zhicheng could stop his mother, Zhang Chengguo had already nodded: "Would it be too disturbing? I haven't had home-cooked food in a long time."

Meng Zhicheng was a little anxious. He originally planned to show off in front of Tianyue today, but if his father-in-law was present, how could he have any chance of winning? It was all his mother's fault. He made his own decision. After dinner, he sent his father-in-law away.

Zhang Chengguo and Tian Yawen went to the kitchen and saw the rich ingredients. They clapped their hands happily and said that they hadn't tasted meat in a long time.

Liu Meidi walked to her grandson: "Tianzi, is that old guy really not a liar?"

Meng Jiarui put his arms around the old lady's shoulders: "Don't worry, his sportswear is from a luxury brand and is much more expensive than our family's food expenses for a month."

The old lady was speechless: "Did you lie to me? Why can't you even pay for a taxi if you are so rich?"

Liu Meidi pulled Meng Jiarui outside the kitchen and looked at Zhang Chengguo inside: "Look at him, he is almost drooling over raw meat. How does he look like a rich man? Those clothes must be fake brand names."

The old lady suddenly remembered the night when her eldest grandson saw a ghost and said he invited a man who was kicked out of the house by his wife for a drink: "That's right, he is a liar! He came out wearing a fake brand name to cheat him out of food and drink!"

Zhang Chengguo swallowed a chicken drumstick in two mouthfuls, then grabbed a pig's trotter and gnawed it wildly. His eating appearance was extremely vicious.

Even though Meng Zhicheng had already witnessed Mr. Zhang's ravenous eating, he was still frightened by his advanced eating method.

"Brother, Tianyue said that enough is enough, the future will be long." Meng Zhicheng leaned into Zhang Chengguo's ear and whispered in his ear.

He was so afraid that his father-in-law would do something wrong and Tianyue would blame him, which would affect their relationship as a couple.

Zhang Chengguo's mouth was full of meat, and he would suck the meat juice on his fingers from time to time. He was so satisfied that he didn't know what to do, and he didn't even care about the Meng family who were already stunned.

"I haven't eaten meat for a long time, making everyone laugh." Zhang Chengguo licked clean the meat scraps that accidentally got on his fingers: "I usually only eat five minutes to full at night, and I didn't eat anything this morning."

Meng Qiang looked at the man in front of him, who was only a few years younger than him, with sympathy. He knew that there were many people in the world who lived a disheveled and underfed life, but this was the first time he had seen him with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but feel sympathy.

He pulled off another chicken leg and put it into Zhang Chengguo's bowl. "Eat slowly, don't choke. Zhicheng, serve the guest a bowl of soup quickly."

Meng Zhicheng got his father's instructions and immediately followed it. Zhang Chengguo was not polite, took the chicken fat that slightly dispersed the soup noodles, and drank several sips.

Anyway, my brother told me that he was kicked out of the house by his wife. He has lost face, but it cannot be lost in vain! Having a good meal and a good drink is the price of humiliation. He is a successful businessman, how can he do business at a loss?

Liu Meidi looked at the old guy opposite and unconsciously followed him and smacked her mouth twice. The old lady discovered her inappropriate behavior in time and immediately swallowed and closed her mouth. How long had this old liar been hungry?

"Zhicheng's girlfriend hasn't come yet, and the food is about to be eaten." The old lady put down her chopsticks in protest.

Zhang Chengguo's eyes lit up: "Two days ago, I was worried about falling out of love. How can we reconcile so quickly?" Zhang Chengguo ate and talked at the same time, using the same mouth without any conflict.

"I really caught up. I can see your girlfriend's true face today!" Zhang Chengguo put down the pig's trotters, picked up a piece of ribs and stuffed it into his mouth: "What's the little girl's name?"

The Meng family looked at Meng Zhicheng together. They were so busy that no one asked about it. After Zhang Chengguo mentioned it, everyone was curiously waiting for Meng Zhicheng's answer.

Meng Zhicheng stared at Zhang Chengguo's mouth chewing bones. If he said Tianyue's name, would the old father-in-law spit the bones in his mouth directly into his face? No, no, it's not the time yet.

Meng Zhicheng raised the wine bowl and brought it to Zhang Chengguo's mouth: "This is our home-brewed rice wine. Brother, please try it!"

Zhang Chengguo immediately took a sip, but Meng Zhicheng did not give up and continued to drink until Zhang Chengguo drank up the full bowl of wine.

"This wine is very strong, be careful of getting drunk." Tian Yawen couldn't scold his son in front of the guests, so he could only remind him tactfully.

Zhang Chengguo wiped away the wine dripping from the corner of his mouth: "Good wine! Fine wine. Zhicheng, what's your girlfriend's name?"

The eyes of the Meng family were once again focused on Meng Zhicheng.

Meng Zhicheng hesitated for a moment: "Let her tell you later."

"How do you know each other?" Zhang Chengguo continued to chew on the pig's trotters.

Braised pig's trotters is Professor Fang's specialty dish and ranks in the top three of Zhang Chengguo's food rankings. However, Mr. Zhang has not eaten it for several years, so he decided to take his mother-in-law's braised pig's trotters off the list.

Meng Zhicheng ignored his mother's warning and poured another bowl of wine for his father-in-law: "Brother, drink from a big bowl and eat meat with a big mouthful!"

After two bowls of wine, Zhang Chengguo felt a little burning in his stomach. He waved his hand: "I can't drink anymore..."

With a snap, the pig's trotter in his hand fell on the table. Zhang Chengguo felt that one pig's trotter turned into three pieces in his eyes.

He shook his head, and it became heavier and heavier. It was strange, why was the pig's trotters getting closer and closer to him? Even closer?

There was another snap, and Zhang Chengguo's face hit the pig's trotters.

The Meng family looked at each other.

"Drunk?" Liu Meidi's eyes were really opened today.

Tian Yawen wanted to scold his eldest son, but there was no way he would cause trouble like this.
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