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Chapter 698 Why does Cheng Sanlang have to have a mouth that can't speak

Chapter 698 Why does Cheng Sanlang have to have a mouth that cannot speak (please subscribe and vote)

The second brother who was chewing bones next to him suddenly coughed violently, and the eldest brother choked on the milk, which confused Cheng Chubi.

Cheng Yaojin glared at the three grown-up children with a dark face.

"Okay, hurry up and eat your food. After you're done, go on duty. The wine hasn't come yet, so I have to lie down for a while..."

After saying these words, Cheng Yaojin threw himself on the couch. After a short effort, he snored like thunder.

Cheng Chubi had no choice but to continue working hard. Soon, the three brothers cleared away the breakfasts everywhere. At this time, the butler, Uncle Fu, finally came to the front hall with wine.

Seeing the master snoring loudly, he put the wine bottle on the table and left quietly.

Cheng Chubi was about to call out for his biological father, but he saw the eldest brother and the second brother who had finished eating were pointing at the door with winking eyes.

Cheng Chubi had no choice but to follow the footsteps of his two brothers and arrive outside the hall door.

"Lao San, I'm afraid dad stayed up all night, so just let him lie down. When he wakes up, he will naturally go to the Yamen."

"I'm late, wouldn't it be..." Cheng Chubi looked back with some hesitation at his own father, who was lying there, snoring very happily.

The second brother laughed, slapped the third child on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Why don't we be punished for being late? Is this what our Cheng family is afraid of?"

"..." Cheng Chubi thought about it carefully, huh? It seems that there is nothing wrong with what the second brother said. Do we, the old Cheng family, lack those three melons and two dates?

Anyway, my salary is already beyond punishment. As the saying goes, if you have too many debts, you don’t have to worry about them. It seems that this statement really makes sense.

The three Cheng family brothers, all of whom had strong hearts, abandoned their biological father who was determined to be late, and jumped out of the Cheng Mansion laughing and joking.

General Cheng slept on his back, his posture still looked very arrogant even after falling asleep.

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It was the off-duty day again, and Cheng Sanlang, the young minister of Taichang Temple who had only dealt with Zhao Sicheng of Taichang Temple twice, once again rode his BMW to the Imperial Medical Office.

Today's ride is the emperor's boss, ahem... the BMW given by His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. After all, Cheng Sanlang is now a rich man with three mounts.

They are all high-quality BMWs from the Western Regions. One was a gift from his father, one was a gift from the emperor, and one was a gift from the prince.

As a child of a wealthy family, the best way to show off your wealth is for Cheng Sanlang to take turns riding three mounts, which not only ensures the vitality of these mounts, but also allows you to show off your wealth.

After all, these days, it is normal to have horses, but with Western BMW, it is definitely a top-notch car in the future such as Rolls-Royce and Maybach.

He rushed to the Imperial Medical Office and saw the familiar figure of Cheng Sanlang, who was squatting outside the Yamen and bragging.

Immediately, it jumped up as if there were springs under its buttocks, and hurried over to receive another burst of congratulations.

When Cheng Chubi and his entourage entered the Imperial Medical Office, several of the servants here who had received the rewards were all beaming with joy.

Arriving at the familiar little courtyard, Cheng Chubi was followed today by brothers Cheng Liang, Cheng Guang and Cheng Xin.

The four of them squatted inside the house, brewed a pot of tea, and then began their daily entertainment and leisure activities: playing cards.

It was extremely quiet all around. There were no three naughty little brothers jumping up and down screaming, and there were no stewards coming and going to ask questions.

There will also be no annoying calls of crows and owls at Lishan Tangquan Palace.

Everyone can sit peacefully in the room, sipping tea and playing cards. Days like this are really comfortable.

After playing about six or seven cards, he heard voices coming from the entrance of the courtyard, and Cheng Chubi turned his head to look.

Sure enough, the courtyard door was slowly pushed open, revealing a charming and beautiful face, it was Miss Wu.

Cheng Chubi dropped the bamboo sign in his hand and stepped forward to greet her. It had been quite a while since he had seen the charming Wu girl.

"Hello, third brother." Wu Meiniang stood pretty at the entrance of the courtyard. When she saw Cheng Sanlang striding forward to greet him with a bright smile, she called out crisply.

Cheng Chubi strode up to Wu Meiniang and looked at her carefully. Oops, this girl seems to be growing up. It has only been less than two months.

Cheng Chubi felt that Wu Meiniang seemed to have grown taller for a while, and he couldn't help but be happy.

"Meiniang, come in quickly, long time no see, hey... you seem to have grown a little taller, not bad, not bad..."

Hearing such a greeting, Wu Meiniang couldn't help but her face darkened, and she felt evil in her heart. This is not a topic that young men and women should talk about when they meet again after a long separation, okay?

Alas, Brother Cheng is so majestic and good-natured, but why does he have to have a mouth that can't speak?

"Third brother...forget it, why don't you invite me to come in and sit down?" Wu Meiniang stood there handsomely, looking at Cheng Sanlang with a pair of bright eyes that seemed angry and happy.

Just this glance, coupled with that charming face and the increasingly slender and tall figure, gave off all kinds of charm.

Cheng Chubi glanced over, well... based on his many years of actual experience watching movies, it seems that this should be true.

After all, Cheng Chubi didn't think that the royal chef in the palace could be so bored that he would make the buns or steamed buns a little bigger every once in a while.

Starting from B at the beginning, it gradually becomes bigger and stronger, and has a tendency to develop towards C.

"Brother Cheng, what are you looking at?!" In an instant, Cheng Chubi heard words that were obviously a little angry.

He coughed quickly and pointed around with his fingers. "Um, your... belt is a nice color, and it matches your outfit very well."

"Come on, come on, come in quickly, Cheng Liang, boil water quickly, make it happy, and make another pot of tea, just the bag of tea I brought here today."

The pretty and rosy-faced Wu Meiniang lowered her head and glanced at her belt, bit her red lips, and cast a sidelong glance at this daring and daring disciple, and then she walked towards the house with light steps.

The handyman had long been accustomed to this scene. After seeing Miss Wu enter the door, he watched the gossip and closed the courtyard door with satisfaction.

I continued to sit on the pony, leaning against the courtyard wall, squinting my eyes and enjoying the spring sun.

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"Here, this is the latest scented tea I prepared during this period. You can try it..."

Wu Meiniang lowered her head and looked at the tea bowl in front of her. There was a beautiful yellow flower like a miniature lotus floating in the bowl, and then there was a wild chrysanthemum, and lotus seed cores similar to pine needles were floating around.

At the bottom of the tea bowl are some cassia seeds scattered.

Wu Meiniang smelled the faint floral scent, took a sip, and her eyes lit up.

"Hey, it feels bitter in the mouth, but the aftertaste is full of floral fragrance and slightly sweet. Third brother, what kind of tea is this?"

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