Chapter 1399: 1399: Nan Sheng, the Autumn of Troubled Times (25)

Chapter 1399 Chapter 1399: Nan Sheng, The Fall of the Chaotic World (25)
"Auntie, auntie, what did Mrs. Cheng say? Have you got a marriage? Do you like your husband's family? Your husband's family is short-lived or not? Are you planning to have a daughter?" The swinging boy immediately put on his cheeks.
Jiang Yanji slapped him away with a slap of anger, this kid is so skinny, it's itchy at all!
"thirsty!"
She raised an eyebrow at Liu Zhao, and the little dog-legged brother quickly poured tea for her, pinching his shoulders, and being extremely diligent.
Jiang Yanji said with satisfaction, "The marriage is a marriage, but the marriage is long gone, and it is cheaper for you at the end. If there are no other accidents, the marriage is assured. As long as Mr. Cheng gave a promise, I ’ll give it a few days. Someone picks a good day, and sends the Iceman to the house to tell you. Mr. Cheng's tutoring is strict, and you can't go wrong with the three books and six rituals. You also converge ... "
Liu Zhao's little face smiled like spring flowers, and all kinds of sweet words that don't cost money came out.
If the young girl who loves the beginning of her sin, she may not be able to resist the temptation of this small mouth.
However, Jiang Yanji is his elder sister, so the latter not only did not have a throbbing heart, but gave him a slap.
"What about the gift? Have you thought about it?" Jiang Yanji asked him expressionlessly.
Liu Zhao gave a blank sound, and then looked at her with burning eyes, if he could be animalized, maybe he could see the dog's tail shaking constantly behind him. Jiang Yanji said, "Azhao, could you even want your sister to pay for your wife, even if you married your wife?"
"Sister, you have pity for the younger brother." Liu Zhao took it for granted. "Sister, you see that the younger brother has no merit. Apart from eating, drinking, and having fun, he will never be weak, helpless, and able to eat. You do n’t support the younger brother , The younger family will drink the northwest wind. "
Jiang Yanji had never seen such a shameless one, and immediately burst into laughter and anxiety.
"What do you intend to hide from the property left by your mother?"
Jiang Yanji asked straight forward.
Don't think that she didn't know that Liu Min left a rich legacy to Liu Zhao before her death, which is not much for her, but for Liu Zhao, Ronghua's riches are no problem in her life. This boy is not short of money, crying poorly with himself all day, do you want to be shameless?
Liu Zhao originally wanted to pretend to be stupid, but when he saw Jiang Yanji's clear eyes, he knew that his secrets could not be covered.
"Well, my mother left Jinshan and Yinshan, and my younger brother will only sit back and eat." He said helplessly. "In addition, my younger brother is just a mother-in-law's ephemeral son. He made so much money all at once. Someone suspected that ... A sister's account was too much, and the younger brother was afraid that they would be too big, so they took the younger brother's life cold ... The younger brother was also very bitter and bitter, oh! "
Speaking of this, Liu Zhao was suffering terribly.
Except for being a limb-dunker, sitting on a piece of waste wood, he is in danger of death.
It is impossible to enter the office or do business. Liu Zhao no longer wants to rub Jiang Yanji to support himself. What kind of old age will he take in his old age?
嘤 嘤 嘤 (╥╯ ^ ╰╥)
The baby is bitter!
Jiang Yanji smirked, "You say so, do you want me to restore your identity as a third son?"
After hearing this, Liu Zhao was scared to jump three feet high.
His identity was stared at by so many people. If it was restored to be an exile, or if it was an exultation with his sister-in-law, believe it or not that he would not live the next morning when the sun rose? Eunuchs, Yang Si, and Feng Zhen are all vegetarian? They really plan to murder him!
"Sister, please spare the younger brother. Don't you know how terrible the human spirits in your account are? They really kill people! The younger brother is also a brother of your mother and brother, everyone has a bad hobby. Liu Zhao can't wait to kneel Jiang Yanji.
Jiang Yanji couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows, "Stand up, don't be so perturbed!"
Liu Zhao was righteous and straightforwardly said, "This is not called counselling, this is called a knowledgeable person for Junjie!"
Jiang Yanji was not very angry, "I'm going to ask my father to ask you for a gift. He will give me half and I will give you half. Anyway, it is Mr. Cheng's pearl. If the gift is shabby, it will inevitably give a slight impression. Offending who cannot offend the writer , Face must be done. "
Liu Zhao shouted, "Let's ask my father for ... this ... not so good?"
Jiang Yanji raised his foot to Liu Zhao, and could not help getting angry.
"You are his son and not my son. There is no such good thing as a son marrying him without paying."
Liu Zhao hugged her leg and said, "The elder sister is like a mother. Auntie understand?"
Jiang Yanji froze, dragged Liu Zhao out of his hand, and threw it away and closed the door in one go.
Liu Zhao lay on the ground and rolled around for a while, seeing that Jiang Yanji was not soft, he sighed quietly, turned to lie on the ground, turned his head and glanced at the bright sunshine and blue sky outside. Looking at it, the corners of the lips could not help but evoke a slight arc.
"Mother-bless your son to get what he wants."
The sun was shining, and he squinted his eyes lazily, keeping his posture of lying on his back, taking a nap.
Seeing his appearance, the maids laughed away.
It didn't take long for Liufu's wedding to be announced, and everyone knew that Jiang Yanji's uncle was about to get married.
"When you get married, you get married, but it ’s just a bitch. Why does the protagonist stand by him like this?" Iron beast, "I'm not afraid of raising ambitions."
After listening to the big frown, she saw that Yang Si was slacking again, and her excellent cultivation almost broke her strength.
He was anxious to kick over the mountains of letters on the side, so that Yang Si would be buried alive by the letters, and it would be a great harm to the world.
"That Liu Zhaowen is not capable, and his wife is Mr. Cheng. He can't use his strength to pose a threat to the protagonist." Han Yan calmly analyzed, "If even such a useless brother is intolerable, I don't know the outside world How will you denigrate the protagonist, you can just say it! "
Suddenly Yang Si exploded.
Where is he sour?
What's wrong with him?
What kind of person is he?
Han Yan smiled coldly, "I heard that Jiang Xiaowei was already pregnant, and he went to the barracks every day."
People would rather walk around with a big belly and let the outside world guess that the child's father would not marry Yang Si, but Yang Si would be sore.
Yang Si was so angry that he wiped out the tip of the brush.
嘤 嘤 嘤 (╥╯ ^ ╰╥)
Why would anyone bully him?
Today is still busy.
Yang Si held his bald writing brush near his mouth, fumbled to remove the other one from the pen holder, sighed, and continued to work hard.
The response from others was similar to that of Yang Sihan. Some people sneered and some were indifferent.
However, the protagonist is so concerned about Liu Zhao's marriage, everyone is not good at provoking anything, and can only wait silently for the wedding day to approach.
It was said that the sunroof should not be opened, but the unfortunate things followed one after another. Today, May 3, was originally a good day for the back-end manuscripts. It happened in the afternoon and evening. After this incident, shiitake mushrooms even more recognized a sentence-parents are the debts of their children, countless debts owed to them in their last lives, and they have reborn in this life. If you are not pregnant, the mood is quite different. If I used to worry about my parents, now I think about whether this will affect my children, and then I think about my parents. No matter what, you ca n’t do it anyway, especially counting the elders and relatives and elders of the older generation. Three or four died of cancer. I plan to take it to the hospital for a check tomorrow, otherwise I can't rest assured.
(End of this chapter)