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Chapter 841

Chapter 841: Digging the corner

Author: Cheng Jiaxi

Mrs. Fu didn't care about her son's many difficulties, and only cared about one sentence: "If you really want to marry a bride, which girl from your sister's house do you like?"

Tanhua Lang said in his heart that his son could only marry a girl that his sisters valued, so Tanhua Lang attacked his contempt with a spear of contempt: "Mom, which sister do you think I should listen to?"

Mrs. Fu's face was bitter. Obviously this trick was effective, and Mrs. Fu was also at a loss: "Mother, I'm afraid of your sisters." That means she doesn't have a charter.

Tan Hwa Lang: "In that case, I'm afraid my son will be like this for the rest of his life, and my mother won't have to take care of her grandson. She can just watch over her sisters and take care of her grandson."

Mrs. Fu immediately felt sorry for her son: "If you can't do that, you can't do that." After saying this, she felt really unsure.

Tanhualang then made a big move: "Mom, do you think your son can still get married if this continues?"

In the past, he had been very strong and had to bear all these frustrations on his own, trying not to worry his mother.

Now that Tanhualang has changed his policy, he may be able to put some more pressure on his mother. It’s good to be miserable, but it’s long past time for her mother to feel sorry for her son.

Mrs. Fu gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, preparing to withstand the pressure from her daughters: "My son, you will marry a girl from the capital in the capital."

This means that you don’t have to worry about what the sisters think.

Tanhua Lang did not feel that he had achieved a staged victory, and continued to use his tricks: "Third sister, let's roll our sleeves once, which girl from a good family is willing to come here to be insulted, and which sister of my son is easy to mess with. Or can you protect your daughter-in-law?"

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Madam Fu's face was so twisted that she lost all her courage: "I'm afraid I can't protect you. I'm short of breath in front of your sisters."

Tanhua Lang knew that his mother was like this and couldn't force him, so he changed the subject: "But the third sister wants my mother to go with her?"

Mrs. Fu was also helpless: "I have to send your third sister back. It is inconvenient for her, a young female family member, to go out."

Tanhua Lang sneered. The sisters were running back and forth with my mother. He couldn't figure out what they were planning: "I felt relieved when I came out. Why don't you worry when you go back? Mother, you are overthinking."

Tanhua Lang: "Mom, my son has a wise brother in the same department. The child is eight months old. How much older is the son?"

After hearing this, Mrs. Fu was worried for her son: "Otherwise, you will marry the one recommended by your sisters, and the rest will be married. The remaining mother will not let them make trouble."

Fu Tanhualang: "That's causing some discord among the sisters. Can you watch the sisters ignore each other because of this and hurt the sisterhood?"

Mrs. Fu sighed again, "Well, the sisters are not allowed to fight. It's really difficult for both the left and the right."

Fu Tanhualang saw that his mother wanted to break the situation, but she didn't have the wisdom to say, "When will my mother and my third sister plan to go back?"

Mrs. Fu: "You asked your female relatives to stay here. How can your third sister stay here for a long time? She will turn around in the next two days. You have a better temper, and your third sister will not come over once a year."

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Tanhua Lang thought to himself, but I have so many sisters that I can’t bear to change them. Wouldn’t it be necessary to tolerate them every day?

Seeing that his mother was as unassertive as ever, Tan Hwa Lang simply said nothing. As long as my mother felt sorry for her son, she could cooperate with him to a certain extent.

Tanhua Lang asked his mother: "Third sister, have you prepared your things when you go back?"

Seeing that her son's tone had softened, Mrs. Fu felt more relaxed: "Everything is ready. Please be more polite to your third sister these two days."

Tan Hwa Lang: "That's natural. My son is young thanks to the help of his sisters. How dare he forget that."

After saying this, the two of them almost sighed. Isn't it just because of this?

On the second day, Zhou Lan was pestered by Tan Hua Lang. Zhou Lan was harassed and helpless: "Brother Fu, why is this? Zhou must have never provoked Brother Fu."

Fu Tanhualang: "What Zhou Xiandi said is too outrageous. We brothers are in the same department and colleagues, and we get along very well. As brothers, we are close to Zhou Xiandi."

Zhou Lan pushed Tanhua Lang away, Weasel paid Rooster a New Year greeting, and said sarcastically: "Is there anyone like Brother Fu who has such a slumped face and gets close to people? No wonder Brother Fu's marriage has been hard to come by so far. I'm afraid Tanhua Lang has a special way of expressing his affection.

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Tanhua Lang had a dark face: "Brother Xian, what you said is inappropriate." Rather than hitting people in the face, Zhou Xiandi specializes in squeezing others' sore spots.

Zhou Lan: "I'm doing this for Brother Fu's benefit, but I'm afraid that Brother Fu doesn't know how to express friendship. It's better to say it directly."

Tanhua Lang's mouth twisted in anger: "Brother Zhou Xian, I heard that Miss Dali is now the martial arts master in the house."

Zhou Lan glanced at Tanhua Lang and said defensively: "It's a female gentleman. But after all, we are female relatives. It's not appropriate for us to talk behind each other's back like this."

Tanhua Lang just pretended not to hear the following words: "You are still a good brother, a younger brother and a sister, with a keen eye for pearls, and the wisdom of a girl who appreciates big profits."

Zhou Lan could only reiterate the important point: "Tan Hua Lang, we are all husbands. I'm afraid it's not good to talk about other people's girls."

Tanhua Lang changed the topic and style, and pulled Zhou Lan sadly: "Brother, you are suffering for your brother."

Zhou Lan had goosebumps, and he thought that Tanhualang was confiding in him. This misunderstanding was unacceptable.

Zhou Lan refused decisively and simply: "Then I won't send Brother Fu as a gift. My wife is a female gentleman and my wife won't agree."

Tanhua Lang had never seen such a disgusting person: "Brother Xian, you know how hard it is to be a brother in the capital alone. My mother rarely comes to the capital, and I have to work as a yamen for my brother. I really feel very guilty."

Zhou Lan was embarrassed, they were being rude: "Brother Fu, don't say it anymore, it's our husband and wife who are rude. I asked my wife to go to the house to visit my aunt in the past few days, talk to her, and relax."

Tanhua Lang follows the good deeds and wants this: "Thank you for your hard work, brothers and sisters."

Zhou Lan felt embarrassed: "We didn't do it well. If it hadn't been for the fact that my aunt Qi's house had something to do in the past few days, and she couldn't help with the children, my wife would have gone over to see her."

Tanhua Lang: "I don't want to be polite to my dear brother. It's too foreign to pay homage or anything. I heard that my brother and sister have some opinions on the vegetarian food in Guangji Temple. I wonder if I can trouble my brother and sister to take the trouble to take my mother around.

Walk."

This is not a low requirement. I have two children at home, so how can I go out for such a long time?

Zhou Lan: "Well," the main reason is that I don't understand why Tanhualang came to this place. I can't let others take advantage of it, right?

Tanhua Lang: "If my younger siblings have no time to spare, can you let the Italian girl accompany my mother? Don't misunderstand me, dear brother, I am not afraid of my dear brother's jokes. I want to keep my mother at home."

This roundabout way made Zhou Lan instantly fall out: "Brother Fu, what do you mean?" He knew that Tanhua Lang's drunkard's intention was not to drink, so this was not a good thing.

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