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Chapter 672 Although a dutiful son is born from the stick, it is too much to beat

Chapter 672 Although it is said that a filial son emerges from the stick, but too many beatings are not good (please subscribe and vote)
However, they were worried about their mother being here, so the two brothers could only pretend to listen attentively.
"Your Majesty has given you a mansion. I think our family should be neat and tidy."
"So, I discussed it with His Majesty yesterday. Well, right across from us, it was the residence of a former county prince. Although it had been abandoned for many years, the land was spacious enough after all.
Even if your son is as capable of giving birth as his father, he can still live comfortably. What do you think, madam?"
Mother Cui smiled sweetly, nodded and said.
"My husband is right. In our Cheng family, he is the only one left in your father's generation. You and your brothers need to spread their wings."
"By the way, husband, there is also Dalang's matter."
"Yes, yes, boss, how is your boy doing with whose daughter?"
"Dad, my son and the daughter of the Mo family belong to the Mo family." Cheng Chumo's face turned red and he choked for a long time before he could say a word.
"Hmm, you're old enough now, and it's time to get married, now that you and Miss Mo have set eyes on each other.
Let your mother go and walk around another day to get your marriage settled as soon as possible."
"Yes, thank you dad, thank you mom." Cheng Chumo kept laughing and laughing, causing Cheng Chuliang who was standing aside to look full of resentment.
Seeing the expression on the second child's face, his biological father Cheng Yaojin chuckled. "Okay, second child, you are still young. You don't have to worry. We will wait until His Majesty becomes anxious."
Cheng Chuliang lowered his head with a black look on his face. The eldest brother is called the boss, but I am only two incense sticks younger than the eldest brother, okay?
After the family meeting was over, my mother Cui stood up with satisfaction.
"Husband, I will take my leave first. There are some books over there that need to be sorted out."
Cheng Yaojin quickly got up and personally escorted the gentle and intellectual lady towards the hall, saying with concern.
"Well, my husband will accompany you there. Even though you have glasses, you still have to pay attention to rest and don't get too tired. Your husband will feel bad for you."
"Oh husband, the children are all here..." Mother Cui couldn't help but blush, and she subconsciously turned her head and glanced.
The three brothers, who had been so mean just now, immediately sat up straight, looking at their noses with their eyes, and their noses looking at their hearts.
"What are you afraid of? These little kids dare to act so carelessly. My husband will beat them for you..."
"Husband, please don't say it's a joke. Our old Cheng family wants poems and books to be passed down to our family. Although filial sons emerge from the stick, it's not good to be beaten too much..."
"..." Cheng Chubi wiped the sweat from his forehead. Unexpectedly, my mother, such an intellectual and gentle woman, actually supported my father's use of fists and kicks to let his son feel the kind father's love.
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Sure enough, as soon as the footsteps of his father and mother disappeared, the eldest brother, who was still sitting upright, sat down on the mat and said happily to his third son.
"Hehehehe... Third brother, you are really crazy. Your Majesty has given you so many good treasures.
It’s money, silk, fields, and houses, which makes me jealous even if I see you.”
The second brother Cheng Chuliang is indeed a real person, and he goes straight to the truth.
"That's right, last time you got promoted and made a fortune, your eldest brother and I helped you avoid drinking a lot of wine. Third brother, would you like to have some good wine and good food to show your appreciation?"
Cheng Chubi laughed and squatted directly in front of his two brothers.
"Brothers, last time there was a banquet in the house, I didn't even have a drink.
But I heard that the two brothers were very generous and used the cured goods made by me as favors, and gave away a lot of them?"
"Who are you talking nonsense about? It's obviously...it's obviously a gift from dad, okay?"
Cheng Chubi looked at the two brothers who looked a little annoyed and said with disdain.
"Last night, I don't know which brother was still bragging about the conch, saying that if you like to eat it, just come and get it. Anyway, my third child can make it."
"Second brother, it must be you..." The eldest brother Cheng Chumo glared at his younger brother who looked exactly like him and had a thick beard with a look of hatred on his face.
"Me? Why didn't I know?" Cheng Chuliang looked confused.
"Nonsense, you're already drunk." Cheng Chubi raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, speechless.
Yesterday, the second brother got drunk, and the children of the Bird Thief General's family over there were chatting about the delicious bacon, but unfortunately they had almost eaten it.
As a result, the second brother directly slapped his chest to confirm the case. Cheng Chubi felt something was wrong and directly caught Li Qi and questioned him.
The brothers who cut off the chicken heads and burned them on yellow paper all said that your two brothers were very warm and hospitable.
Everyone drank and ate meat that night, and they thought your bacon and sausages tasted delicious.
Li Ke suggested that we all have a drinking contest. If they have fucked two of your brothers, each of them will get ten pounds of bacon as a gift.
The result is naturally self-evident...
"Third brother, you are wrong for pulling on your eldest brother and your second brother's pigtails so much. We, the old Cheng family, have to work together as brothers to cut off the wealth."
"Do you know that when dad was happy that day, he originally wanted to kill all your pigs, but your second brother and I tried hard to persuade him for a long time..."
Before the eldest brother finished speaking, he heard his father's loud voice rushing over at lightning speed.
"Who the hell is talking bad about me?!"
"No, no. We were just talking to the third child about hosting a family dinner last time."
The eldest brother shook his head like a drum, for fear that if he shook it slower, his father would come over with his big feet.
Cheng Yaojin glanced at the boss, not bothering to argue with the boy, and looked at his own Saburo who stood up to greet him.
He smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his big hand and patted Cheng Chubi firmly on the shoulder.
"Um... Saburo, I just told your mother about you. Our old Cheng family wants to pass down poems and books to our family. This important task depends on you."
"Dad, isn't this burden too heavy?"
Cheng Chubi rubbed his almost dislocated arm and felt a little helpless to complain. I'm just a medical worker, okay?
Cheng Yaojin laughed, raised his finger and pointed at the eldest and second twin brothers next to him.
"No matter how heavy it is, don't you have a group of brothers to help you carry it?"
"Yes, yes, dad is right. Don't worry, third brother, we will share the hardships and share the blessings." The second brother nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
The eldest brother nodded with deep understanding. "Dad is right. As the saying goes, brothers working together can break gold."
Cheng Chubi looked at the two brothers with a dark look on his face, firing cannons one after another, hoping to make their poems and books pass on to the family.
Tsk tsk... It's better to let them drink two more taels to make them happy and comfortable.
However, Cheng Chubi had a question and wanted to ask his scheming father for advice.
It was the matter of the movable lead printing technology that I had previously presented, but what I didn't expect was that His Majesty didn't mention it at all.
Chapter completed!
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