Security guard of the female president's son-in-law

Tan Guanglin was very dissatisfied with these words, and said with her lips curled up: "Your brother is amazing, doesn't it mean that I can work harder to be lazy? I have my brother to protect me."

Tan Muyun didn't say anything, he knew exactly what kind of temperament his granddaughter was.

It doesn't matter, as long as no one bullies her in the future.

On the contrary, Tan Guanglin was a little worried and said, "Master, Zheng Zihan is going to kill his junior brother, won't you help?"

Tan Muyun shook his head and said: "Practicing martial arts is for fighting. I can't help him for the rest of his life. It is only meaningful for him to overcome difficulties by himself."

Meng Dong put away his sword, smiled and said: "Master, don't practice well, don't be angry!"

"Fortunately, the moves are correct, and you still need to practice more to use them freely."

After being affirmed, Meng Dong heaved a sigh of relief.

I'm afraid that the difference from before is too big, the old man should slash with a sword, a few punches are fine, but a few swords will kill him.

Tan Muyun continued to ask: "How many meridians have been broken now?"

Meng Dong cupped his hands and said: "Nine of the twelve meridians have been opened up now, and the Heart, Liver, and Gallbladder meridians are still missing!"

"Well, we still need to improve our realm. After all, swordsmanship is not the most important thing. Go back and practice hard."

The improvement of this state depends not only on hard work, but also on understanding.

There is nothing Tan Muyun can do about things like comprehension. After all, this cannot be improved through guidance. I have already said what should be said, and I can only work hard on my own.

Meng Dong set up his sword and went back. Lin Yanxue would be worried if he went back late.

After all, what happened today will definitely reach her ears. If she doesn't go back, she will think she was killed on the way.

But as soon as he came to the door of the house, he remembered that Zhou Yulan had kicked him out of the house, and now he was really afraid to go in.

Facing this mother-in-law who suppressed him for three years was much more terrifying than Zheng Zihan.

While wandering around the door, I saw Wu Neng and the others driving a car and knocking on the door one by one, and they arrived at the door of Meng Dong's house after a while.

Looking at the bags of rice and oil, Meng Dong asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Wu Neng smiled and said, "Aren't we under construction? Some residents complained that it was too noisy, so I prepared some small gifts."

"This is a villa area, not a community for the elderly, is this useful?"

"Of course it's useful. We are an old villa, and most of the residents are grandparents, and they are all very happy."

Looking at the sacks of rice and oil, Meng Dong immediately had an idea, and ordered: "Don't move, wait for me!"

Opening the door, he immediately shouted: "Mom, there are good things!"

Zhou Yulan, who was sitting in the living room watching short videos, turned her head, her expression suddenly turned fierce, but when she heard something good, her expression softened a little.

Some disdainfully said: "What good things can you have!"

This made Meng Dong blush a little, but besides giving her money and taking her to Sihai Square a few times, he really didn't give her any presents.

He smiled and said, "Our community is distributing rice and oil to the owners. Didn't I rely on internal connections to ask for more?"

Is there any advantage?

Hearing this news, Zhou Yulan immediately became interested, got up and asked, "How much more do you want?"

Meng Dong raised his finger and said, "One car!"

Hearing the news, he kicked Lin Wanmin who was next to him, and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze, move things!"

Lin Wanmin became a little unhappy, and ignored it, saying, "How much are some rice and oil worth? It's not like we can't afford it ourselves."

"No wonder you're worthless. You look at the richest man, and they're all staring at the people's food baskets, but you don't like it. Don't you know the truth of accumulating less? Don't you know that money is picked out?"

Zhou Yulan said unceremoniously, she really fulfilled the principle of her life, and never let go of the cheap things she can earn.

But you are much more generous in spending money, no matter how much water is released, it will not be able to fill this gap.

Hearing that his wife was angry, Lin Wanmin got up, glared at Meng Dong, and went to move the goods.

Fortunately, Wu Neng and the others are also helping. You can still buy these things if they are missing. Anyway, Zhang Ergou's property company is in charge. Could it be that Meng's father-in-law and mother-in-law took a few extra bags, can you have an opinion?

They knew how powerful Zhou Yulan was, and Master Meng had to be honest, so the first thing the new security guards did was to spread the distance when they saw Zhou Yulan.

Meng Dong helped move in, Zhou Yulan looked at him like this, and said with some disgust: "Look at your dirty body, it stinks to death, go wash it."

It was Lin Wanmin who touched the pattern on the box behind him, wishing to stick it up for a look, and asked, "Is this an antique? What's in it?"

Hearing this, Meng Dong broke out in cold sweat, did the old man take a fancy to his sword?
Others are easy to say, I still want to use this sword to practice swords, but I can't refuse.

I can only say: "How can I afford an antique, this is a fake."

Lin Wanmin nodded and said, "Well, I think it's also old. Look, there's still water on it. Everyone knows that wooden antiques can't touch water."

Meng Dong just breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Wanmin patted the box and said, "The pattern is not bad, you take it off and I will take care of it and sell it for a high price."

I almost lost my footing, old man, are you going to cheat someone?
It seemed that he couldn't hide it, so he put the box on the tea table, and Lin Wanmin opened it immediately.

Looking at the sword inside, he praised the newness as before, and the sharpness was still there. He looked at Meng Dong and said, "I'm not talking about you. The hilt of this sword looks like an antique. The blade is so new, how can you sell it for money?"

The corner of Meng Dong's mouth twitched. If it was rotten, it wouldn't sell for much money.

But in the next second, Lin Wanmin picked it up directly and waved it in front of him and Zhou Yulan. Meng Dong was so scared that he was in a dilemma. If he let go, he would be killed if he was not careful.

Quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword and said with an embarrassed smile: "Dad, the sword is sharp, be careful!"

"Tch, the handicrafts are still unopened, what are you afraid of, but they are quite heavy."

This hasn't been sharpened yet, don't you see that the blade is the same as a kitchen knife?

Take a banana from the table, stroke it, and it falls neatly to the ground.

After the demonstration, Meng Dong took it carefully and said, "Dad, this thing is too sharp, so give it to me."

"Sharp is good! When I was young, I liked swords very much, so I stayed at home and guarded the house, and don't take them out to sell. This handicraft is not worth much."

"Dad, this thing is sharp. What if Mom and Yanxue accidentally touch it? See if this works. I'll go get you an antique sword tomorrow."

"What's the matter, I'll put it farther away, and put it higher. It just happened that I recently learned some books on residential feng shui, which just happened to be useful. I still have a shelf in my study, take it here and try it out."

Meng Dong wants to cry but has no tears, you still learn residential feng shui?Don't you even know that you can't swing a sword at home?You are still in the living room.

Poor treasure just got it, it left him, and I guess I can only take it secretly if I want to use it in the future.

It's a pity that this famous sword can only be used as a mascot most of the time.

I don't know if Tan Muyun will kill this unfilial son if he finds out.