Mr. Chen knelt on the ground and opened his mouth slightly: "Ancestor, please save Awang's life!"
Mr. Liu glanced at him twice.
"you sure?"
"Grandson is sure!"
…………
Mr. Chen's eyes flashed in a daze, his brows furrowed deeply.
He didn't know what Lao Ma said, but what could he do? Awang was his only son, but the Chen family has been extinct since then!
Think of this.
Mr. Chen slapped his hand on the stone table, his chest heaving and his anger still lingering.
"Damn Zheng Qi, it must be him!"
To be honest, Chen Dafa seriously suspected that Zheng Qi was most likely responsible for his son's soul being shattered and becoming like this! Otherwise, how could such a sudden change occur!
It’s just that every wrong has its own owner and every debt has its own owner.
Zheng Qi is dead, and Mr. Chen has no place to look for him to answer questions.
A few moments.
"Today is a happy day for the Chen family. We can wait until this period of time to discuss the young master's affairs." Chen Dafa seemed to think of something. He looked up at Butler Ma and asked, "Where is the ancestor?"
"The ancestors are not at home."
Butler Ma replied in a low voice.
"Not here."
Chen Dafa muttered twice, his eyes lost in thought. Immediately, he greeted: "Come here, Old Ma. I have something important for you to do. It must be done today."
"I understand, Master, I will do this myself." Butler Ma looked serious and turned to leave.
Mr. Chen was the only one left in the pavilion.
He looked at the garden outside the pavilion. Under the sunshine, the gorgeous flowers swayed slightly, full of vitality, but he couldn't help but sigh: "Is this karma?"
One thing is that Mr. Chen did not lie to Lin Jiu.
The ancestors of the Chen family were craftsmen, and they indeed built a mausoleum for the previous empress dowager. The reason why she did not stay with the empress dowager was entirely due to the methods and suggestions of the ancestors.
Since the fall of the previous dynasty, the Chen family has been completely engaged in business and has gradually developed into the current family business.
As for whether it was karma or not, no one would give him an answer.
Mr. Chen lifted the teacup and put it into his mouth, and paused slightly.
The tea is cold.
Immediately, he drank it in one gulp.
He got up and walked into the small courtyard, came to the closed door, and listened to the roar inside, stunned.
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Dusk time.
"Snapped--"
"Dang Dang Dang..."
The crackling of firecrackers and the sound of gongs and drums.
Zhou An poked his little head out of the crack in the door and looked at the people coming and going on the street with an excited and curious look on his face.
"It's so lively."
"Marriage is a major event in life, and rich people naturally have to pay attention to pomp and circumstance."
Li Kui stood behind Zhou An and looked outside.
As the richest man in Putuo Town and a very influential person, the happy events of the Chen family are the happy events of Putuo Town! The banquets alone are laid out in several streets, and you can have a sumptuous dinner just by saying auspicious words of congratulations.
"Huh, Ah Hao, this guy who forgets his friends after seeing sex, didn't wait for us and went directly to Lan Lan."
Another watermelon head squeezed out between the two.
Ah Cai's tone was indignant, but I guess he was mostly envious.
"Hahaha." Li Kui raised his eyebrows: "The last time I was a hero, I saved a beautiful girl. Now is the period when my relationship is on the rise. Naturally, I have to strike while the iron is hot."
Upon hearing this, Ah Cai was filled with emotion. Looking at the red lanterns hanging high on the street, he said from the bottom of his heart: "Ah Hao is finally settled this time. I don't know when I can attend his wedding."
"Then it depends on him."
Li Kui narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Although the two often bicker and fight, they are both family members who value each other very much.
Immediately.
Ah Cai howled into the room: "Master, please hurry up, everyone is waiting for you."
"Why urge?"
Lin Jiu came out wearing a formal suit, with her hands behind her back: "Let's go, let's go!"
A group of people arrived at the gate of Chen's mansion, just as the bride's flower bridge arrived.
The sedan chair gently landed on the ground, and the bride opened the red curtain and was led into the mansion by an old man with a jade hand.
"Taoist Master Lin."
Just then, there was a distant cry.
Mr. Chen walked through the crowd, smiled and cupped his hands and said: "The distinguished guests are coming to the banquet, it's really a feast for the eyes."
"Mr. Chen, you're welcome." Lin Jiu took out the gift he had prepared from his sleeve and handed it over, smiling slightly: "Mr. Chen, he has forgotten his long-cherished wish now."
"Yes." Mr. Chen's smile did not change: "I have been looking forward to this day for many years."
"You still need to pay more attention to rest."
Lin Jiu noticed that Mr. Chen's complexion was not very good and his eyeballs were slightly bloodshot.
"I will, I will."
Chen Dafa nodded hurriedly: "I have prepared a wine table for you and the disciples, and Butler Ma will take you there."
"Director Lin, please come this way."
Butler Ma can do it with just one move.
"good!"
So, Lin Jiu and others followed Butler Ma to the lobby.
As soon as Fang sat down, Lin Jiu showed a helpless expression. Their position was also clever. On the left and right were squires from Putuo Town and wealthy people with considerable wealth. It was expected that socializing would be indispensable.
"Xiao An, chopsticks."
Ah Cai handed Zhou An a pair of chopsticks and whispered:
"Master, why didn't you see the young master of the Chen family at the door just now to welcome the bride?"
"Didn't Chen Wang fall into the water last time? I heard that the illness was not cured, so I didn't let the groom come out."
The person who said this was none other than Ah Hao. He put his arms around Li Kui's shoulders with a smile, winked and said, "I also heard that the bride is a girl from a small village."
"You came just in time."
Li Kui couldn't help but smile: "Where are Lan Lan and Aunt Wang?"
"Hey, they are too embarrassed to come over." Ah Hao sat down directly next to Li Kui.
"Where did you hear the news?"
Ah Cai asked while chewing the beef bones.
"Of course I heard it from other people."
Ah Hao picked up the chopsticks and immediately joined the battlefield.
"Then do they still worship?"
"Sure, but it seems to be in the backyard."
"Then why don't you wait until you get better before you get sick?"
"Congratulations!" Lin Jiu tapped Ah Cai's forehead with his chopsticks: "Why are there so many problems? It's all your fault."
"oh."
Ah Cai didn't take it seriously and put a piece of oily mutton into Zhou An's bowl. "Xiao An, try this, it's very delicious."
"Um."
Zhou An showed a bright smile and nodded heavily.
"But the bride is from a small village, which really surprised me. I thought she must at least be a good match."
Ah Hao shook his head and said.
Hearing this, Li Kui was thoughtful.
But if you think about it carefully, it's quite normal. The Chen family's property is already big enough. Besides, Chen Wang has flaws. Marrying an honest woman with no background is actually the best choice.
"Everyone eat well and drink well."
Halfway through, Mr. Chen came out once.
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Backyard, a certain house.
Enshrined above are the tablets of the ancestors of the Chen family.
The bright candlelight flickered, drawing out two overlapping shadows.
"If you enter our Chen family, you are a member of our Chen family."
Mr. Chen was playing with the lion's head walnut in his hand, with a majestic look on his face. "The matter has been handed over to you. As long as the secret can be kept well, you and your parents will have a worry-free life, otherwise we will go to hell together!"
"I understand, sir."
The bride is a seventeen-year-old girl. She cannot be said to be very beautiful, but she has the vitality and youthfulness that comes with her age. She lowered her head and replied cautiously.
"Well, let's go back."
"Master, I'm going out first."
The door was gently closed.
Mr. Chen turned his head and looked at the ancestral tablet, with the walnuts spinning in his palm.