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Chapter 215 Have the ability to shoot my father? See who the two of you are strong

Chapter 215: Do you have the ability to shoot my dad? Let’s see which one of you is stronger (please recommend and vote monthly)

I saw Cheng Sanlang turning his lips and giggling unhappily.

The servant, who was sprayed bloody, turned away helplessly. "Okay, as long as you say it's okay, I'll go right now..."

As he walked, he wiped his face with his sleeve, making Cheng Chubi spit on his face.

No wonder my young master said that Cheng Lao San deserved a beating. Well, he really did.

Not long after the meeting, the second brother Cheng Chuliang arrived hand in hand with the servant, carrying Cheng Chubi's treatment box in his hands.

"Come on, help me throw this guy on the couch. I need to give him a good check. I hope this guy's calves haven't completely shrunk yet..."

After careful inspection, Cheng Chubi came to the conclusion that Niu Weituo had some preservation of the ankle area.

In addition, he may still move frequently, so the shrinkage of his calves is not very severe.

Moreover, Niu Weituo is really worthy of his name. He is tall and tall, with a very tall and strong figure.

I'm afraid his physique is no worse than that of Uncle Niu. He is a strong man weighing 1,780 pounds. He is also a man with dreams and does not want to be a deadlock at home.

This is understandable, but at the same time, Cheng Chubi also wanted to have a good chat with Uncle Niu and Aunt Niu.

Perhaps it was because they felt a strong sense of guilt, distress and self-blame after seeing their only son injured.

They dare not let their son take risks easily, and they only hope that their son, who has already injured his leg, will be safe for the rest of his life.

The old man's idea is correct, but as a young Brother Niu, his idea is also correct.

Fearing that this was the core of the problem, Cheng Chubi couldn't help scratching his head. He thought it was Brother Niu who was a little depressed, but it turned out that it was not an illness but a family problem.

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After the inspection, Cheng Chubi wrote down the detailed dimensions and then left Brother Niu's room with satisfaction.

I came to the front hall with my second brother and saw two old men who were very drunk and very happy.

Cheng Yaojin saw the second and third children walking into the hall and winked at the third child.

Cheng Chubi made an OK gesture towards his father with an extremely firm expression.

"???" Cheng Yaojin looked at his son in confusion as he raised his fingers and kept making gestures. He stared at them for a long time, unable to understand what he meant.

"Third brother, what are you doing with your orchid finger raised, Third Brother?" Cheng Chuliang, the second brother next to him, gave Cheng Chubi an elbow with some displeasure.

Cheng Chubi's face immediately darkened. What a god damn orchid finger, am I a sissy?

I am a passionate man with extremely strong male hormone secretion, okay?

This is OK, OK...well, as expected, the generation gap is so deep that it doesn’t need to be squeezed.

"Dad, it's done." Cheng Chubi could only tell his father the good news in straightforward language.

The dark-faced Cheng Yaojin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When I get back to the house, I have to ask carefully if this stupid guy like Lao San has done anything evil in that miserable place of Jiucheng Palace, right?

"That boy of mine..." Uncle Niu couldn't help but asked worriedly when he saw these two coming.

Cheng Chuliang said quite proudly.

"Uncle, I'm just relieved. Brother Niu is just not suitable for our old Cheng family's secret Sanlejiang. He just drank too much."

"That's good, alas...that kid is too honest, alas..."

"What do you mean by this? Our old Cheng family is not honest?" My father, Cheng Yaojin, immediately became anxious.

Niu Jinda laughed angrily. "Are I the kind of person who speaks with thorns?"

Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly, then drank a glass with Niu Jinda and drained it in one gulp, winking for a long time before saying.

"Do you know why I hurriedly brought the third child here today?"

Seeing Cheng Yaojin's suddenly serious expression, Niu Jinda looked at Cheng Chubi in astonishment.

Cheng Chubi smiled shyly at Uncle Niu who was chopping chicken heads and burning yellow paper with his father.

Niu Jinda was a little excited, but also a little nervous. "Could it be that Cheng Laosan, you can even cure this?"

Before Cheng Chubi could say anything, his father started advertising for his son.

"My third child said that he has a way to make prosthetic feet for people who have lost their hands and feet, so that they can behave like ordinary people."

"Really?!" Niu Jin suddenly stood up, so excited that he felt at a loss. "Cheng Sanlang, my Wei Tuo's feet..."

"I have taken advantage of Brother Niu to drink and examined him carefully. His defects can be made up for with prosthetic limbs.

You can indeed walk, sit, lie down, and even run and jump without any problems."

"Really?" This question was not asked by Niu Jinda, but by his second brother Cheng Chuliang, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Unexpectedly, the second brother would doubt himself so much. Could it be that he had only bet ten guan on himself before?

Cheng Chubi turned his head away unhappily. "Don't pay attention to me. I don't want to talk to someone whose brotherhood is only worth a thousand dollars."

"???" Cheng Chuliang's face immediately darkened. He opened his mouth, hey, it seems that the third child was really right.

Cheng Yaojin ignored the bickering brothers and quickly advised Niu Jinda when he saw Niu Jinda was so excited and at a loss what to do.

"Sit down, why are you excited? Even if my third child can cure it, your Wei Tuo will have to do it himself."

"That boy Wei Tuo is a really good boy, but he is so naughty that even ten cows can't pull him away."

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"Then, what should we do? Then I will go and persuade him personally." Niu Jinda said restlessly.

"Can you persuade me?" Cheng Yaojin asked Niu Jinda while filling up another glass of wine without raising his eyes.

Niu Jinda opened his mouth and sighed dejectedly. "That kid is just a stubborn donkey."

Seeing the look from his own father, Cheng Chubi shook his head quietly. Some words were really not suitable to be said in person right now.

Cheng Chubi is a real person, but he is also an emotionally intelligent person in the old Cheng family who knows how to advance and retreat.

"It's okay, don't worry yet. Since my third child says it can be cured, then it's no problem, right?"

"Yes, Uncle Niu, don't worry. I'll go back first and make a prosthetic limb suitable for Brother Niu. I can persuade you later."

"Okay, then I have you, Nephew Lao Xian, for this kindness, my old man..."

Cheng Yaojin put his wine glass on the counter table and drank.

"Stop talking, you fucking talk too much just don't take into account our decades-long friendship."

"If you're more polite, do you believe it or not that I'll fall out and leave?"

These words made Uncle Niu tighten his lips and say nothing. He raised his big hand with bulging veins and hit him three times in a row.

Cheng Chubi's face immediately darkened. Feeling the force that was so heavy that it made his shoulders hurt, Uncle Niu, can you be so serious?

Do you have the ability to shoot my dad? Let’s see which one of you is stronger. Don’t always use the younger one as a punching bag.

Day! This is a noun. It is afternoon now, and you can see the sun at four or five o'clock in the afternoon. It is very warm and peaceful.


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