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Chapter 228 I'm Not Afraid Of The Heavenly King

Rationality is the bottom line that restricts a person from being a human being and doing things! When a person loses his rationality and does something he shouldn't do, who knows what consequences will happen? As the saying goes: When the scalp is hard, the law is forgotten, and the scalp is drooped (lowering the head) meaning), I know it’s against the law!

This sentence could not be more affectionate than describing the two 'ignorant' 'boys and girls' Zhang Bei and Zhang Qihong at this moment.

At this moment, Zhang's mother looked at her daughter, who was sitting by the bed with a blushing face and still retained the residual warmth of passion. Her heart was so uncomfortable, and she was squatting by the wall, covering her head with her hands. Zhang Bei, who was gnawing, was a little sober at this time. He didn't dare to raise his head and looked aggrieved. Zhang's mother could no longer explain her inner ups and downs in any words at this moment. The two of them stood in front of their men. He stabbed himself in the face... The room fell into silence for a while. At this time, Zhang Zhen, who was walking upstairs with a tea cup, stood at the door, drinking the tea in the cup without a sip, and then said lightly:

"Xiao Bei, stand against the wall with your feet and body against the wall..." Zhang Bei raised his head and looked at Zhang Zhen in panic, but had no choice but to get up and do what Zhang Zhen said! Looking at Zhang Bei Bei's body was pressed against the wall with difficulty. There was a trace of reluctance in Zhang Qi's bright red eyes, but when she met Zhang Zhen's sharp gaze, she lowered her head again!

"Standing there like a fighting cock, look at what time it is now, get ready to go, the guests are coming soon!" Mother Zhang, who knew full well that her momentary mistake had attracted a wolf into the house, did not have the roar of a lion in Hedong to refute her. The man, shortly after Zhang’s mother walked out of the room, Zhang Zhen sighed softly and said:

"Xiaobei, are your parents in good health?"

"Ah? Okay, okay!"

"Next month, the girl's mother and I will pay a visit in person..." After saying that, before Zhang Qihong and Zhang Bei could react from their shock, Zhang Zhen left the room.

Love is a forced marriage! Although Zhang Qihong felt happy after hearing her father's words, when she considered that she was trying to steal love and kept Zhang Bei by her side, she felt bad. When Zhang Zhen left, Finally, she hurried to Zhang Bei's side, playfully lay down in his ear and whispered:

"Don't be afraid, I won't compete for the position of boss..."

....

Since six o'clock in the evening, people have been arriving at Zhang's Mansion carrying gifts. Zhang Jianming, who had returned to Zhang's Mansion from the nursing home at around five o'clock, was sitting in the living room with a kind smile on his face and Wu Weijia's grandfather Wu Yonggui, the real military officer of the Lanzhou Military Region. The souls were chatting, while the descendants standing behind them accompanied the two of them with flattering smiles on their faces!

At this time, Zhang Daguanren rushed to the waiter and shuttled among the crowd. Zhang Qihong, one of the protagonists tonight, walked downstairs after a simple wash in a well-fitting dress. She was originally standing there. Wu Weijia, who was beside her grandfather, never took her eyes away from Zhang Qihong at this moment!

Zhang Qihong, who was originally voluptuous and charming, not only gave everyone the innocent beauty of the girl next door, but also added a bit of feminine charm through Zhang Bei's caressing. Coupled with her proud figure, the young people of her generation present were all attracted to her. , no one alone can stop such lethality..

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Zhang Bei, who acted as a waiter, stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at his fairy-like girl from a distance, with a faint 'yin, slutty' smile on his face.

"Go to work, remember your identity today..." With Zhang Mu's strong fingertips blowing his head, Zhang Bei covered the back of his head and brought up the apples cut in the kitchen again.

Zhang Qihong walked downstairs towards her grandfather with a smile on her face, gave Wu Yonggui who was sitting opposite him a sweet smile, and then shouted respectfully:

"Hello, Grandpa Wu, hello, Uncle Wu..." Looking at the well-behaved Zhang Qihong, Wu Yonggui's wrinkled old face burst into laughter.

"Okay, okay, girl, you are beautiful again!" Hearing Wu Yonggui's praise, Zhang Qihong showed the shyness of a little woman, lowering her head and pulling the ends of her hair!

Zhang Bei, who walked behind him, couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"Sin, sin, who would have thought that this quiet and shy woman can drive people crazy in bed more than a she-wolf..."

"Haha, Old Wu, your Xiaojia is also a talented person. He is already in a high position at a young age. When I was as old as him, I was following our company commander to fight Japanese enemies..."

"Yes, so many years have passed in a flash, but we two old brothers are still in good health. Even Lao Qi passed away last year..." After saying this, the two old people couldn't help but feel a little sad. Fortunately, Zhang Zhen and Wu Yonggui's son Wu Chengen immediately changed the topic in the middle, otherwise the emotions of the two elderly people would really affect the emotions of the entire family.

I don't know who changed the topic to Wu Jiawei and Zhang Qihong. After saying this, Wu Yonggui returned to his previous energetic look. In his opinion, if his grandson can really get married to the granddaughter of the Zhang family, then in the future, the Wu and Zhang families will They definitely have the right to speak in the military! The reason why the Zhang family is now higher than the Wu family is not only the evil Zhang Zhen, but also the Dong family behind her daughter-in-law Dong Zhirong. This makes the military bosses all buy more The Zhang family has some face. After all, if they fall out, they will have to bear the counterattack of the Zhang and Dong families. This kind of political marriage is an inevitable product of society, whether in ancient times or today. Of course, the Zhang family boy is lucky, and Dong The girl from home sticks to it, and the relationship inside becomes even stronger.

Of course, the conversation between the juniors cannot decide the affairs between the two people. When everyone stopped talking in an instant and turned their attention to the two old people sitting there who had been drinking tea, the whole room became unusually quiet. They put down their teacups. Wu Yonggui raised his head and looked at his grandson's hopeful and expectant eyes. Wu Yonggui gently shook his head and said to Zhang Jianming:

"Old Zhang, look at what I mentioned to you last time. How about it? I, Old Wu, came with sincerity!" Wu Yonggui spoke frankly about getting married, which no one had ever thought of! But it is also reasonable. After all, there are so many years of love between the two!

Zhang Jianming raised his head and looked at Wu Yonggui opposite him with a smile, and tapped the table gently. Few people saw his subtle movement. Even Zhang Zhen, who was usually by his side, did not notice it, but Wu Yonggui saw it. Just when he was about to ask his grandson to come forward and do something, Zhang Bei burst out from nowhere, took a teapot in his hand, and leaned over to warm Zhang Jianming's slightly cold tea again. .

Zhang Bei's move immediately made Wu Yonggui, who was sitting opposite, look a little ugly. Zhang Jianming, who was sitting there, looked at Zhang Bei who was pouring tea with a kind smile and patted his shoulder gently.

Signaling to him that it’s okay! After doing all this, Zhang Bei continued busy with his work as if nothing happened! When leaving, Zhang Bei couldn’t help but thank the old squad leader again for the secret reminder. This little move by Zhang Jianming would be difficult to detect if he hadn’t been with him for many years.

, this is also because he is considering the observation ability of young people. In ancient times, this kind of tea watching was a disguised recognition of one's status.

"Zhang Bei..."

"Hey, old man, please call me..."

"Stop working and sit down and have a cup of tea."

"No, the family is short of manpower. Xiao Kun went out to pick up his second uncle again. I went into the kitchen to see if there is anything to do!" After listening to Zhang Bei's words, Zhang Jianming nodded with a smile, without any intention of forcing him to stay. Then he looked

Xiang Wu Yonggui said softly:

"Xiaobei, a very good boy." In an instant, Zhang Jianming's words made the whole scene awkward. Although Wu Yonggui still looked at his old comrade with a smile, everyone understood that Zhang Jianming was indirectly telling him

His answer...

"Haha, is this the Zhang Bei who beat up his subordinate in front of Zhou Hai?" Zhang Bei, who had just walked to the kitchen door, almost fell down when he heard these words. The matter of love is so widely spread.

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"Um."

"That's right, Young Hero, have you made a reservation?" Wu Yonggui asked without giving up.

"Brother, you are a bit of a harem..."

"Ah? Haha..." When the two of them laughed at the same time because of Zhang Jianming's words, the atmosphere of the whole scene returned to its usual relaxed state!

"We are old people, why should we interfere in the affairs of young people? Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, what do you think?" After hearing Zhang Jianming's words, Wu Yonggui understood a little and replied with a smile:

"Yes, yes, Xiaojia, you have to help me marry this granddaughter-in-law back home..." Wu Yonggui's naked threat, although Wu Yonggui said this to Wu Weijia, everyone present understood it.

, this is Mr. Wu building momentum for his grandson, and even showing his power to Zhang Bei..

"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't let you down..."

Zhang Bei, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, smiled as he watched his grandfather and grandson singing the double act, while Zhang's mother, who was standing behind him, said with a smile:

"Why are you afraid?" Zhang Bei turned his head and replied with a smile:

"Is he the King of Heaven?" Mother Zhang didn't understand the meaning of his words...

"I'm not even afraid of the King of Heaven, do you think I will be?" Looking at Zhang Bei's confident smile that always hung on his face, Zhang's mother sometimes really thought, firstly, this person has no background, and secondly, he doesn't have much power.

Man, what makes him so confident?

As if he had read through the other party's thoughts, Zhang Beifeng continued playfully:

"I have my most beloved mother-in-law to support me, what am I afraid of?" Knowing that Zhang Bei had taken advantage of him again, Zhang's mother glared at him and said fiercely:

"Slice all these roast ducks into five millimeter thick slices for me. It's almost impossible for you to squat in the yard and eat it today with a bowl in hand..." Listening to Zhang's mother's scolding, Zhang Bei shook his head with a smile and hummed a tune.

, holding the kitchen knife in his hand, he deliberately played it twice and slapped it directly on the chopping board, showing off his sharp knife skills that can wipe people's necks.

(I’m a little dizzy after drinking. I’m going very slowly on this chapter. Please don’t mind me. Manyu is a little busy in the middle of the year. I hope you can bear with me!)


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