After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Chapter 139 One Opening Is A Thin Word

"Yangou, what happened to your hand? Stealing chickens and dogs, was bitten by dogs, or pecked by chickens!"

As soon as Jing Wuxuan saw the injury on Yan Tingjue's hand, he broke down.

"Save Xiao Wan who is injured." Jing Wuling said.

Immediately, a large family gathered around Jing Wanwan, asking questions with concern.

After asking, they all looked at Yan Tingjue with complicated eyes.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yan Tingjue put his hands behind his back, waiting for everyone's thanks.

However, the four sons of the Jing family ignored him directly, let alone thanking him.

The same goes for Jing Rufeng, who changed the subject with his sons.

Bai Yuehua: "..."

He looked at her husband and son, and then at Yan Tingjue.

"Master Yan, please sit down."

"Thank you auntie."

After Yan Tingjue sat down, "Where is my grandfather?"

"Playing with Xiaowan's grandparents in the backyard."

"Oh, I'm really bothering you."

Bai Yuehua blinked, thinking that this kid has honey on his mouth today, right?
Jing Wanwan was also in the same mood, so she looked at him a few more times.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

"The food is ready. We'll wait for you and your elder brother to come back to eat. When both of you are back, we're ready to serve the meal."

"Well, then I'll ask my grandparents to have dinner."

"I'll go too." Yan Tingjue wanted to get up.

"Don't go." Jing Wuling suddenly landed beside him and grabbed him.

"What are you doing?" Yan Tingjue looked defensive, "Did you call Feng Liexing over to create opportunities for him and Wanwan?"

"Stop judging a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart. Lie Xing has been very busy recently and has no time to come here."

Yan Tingjue pushed away Jing Wuling's hand on his shoulder, "Speak directly if you have something to say, don't move."

"Let me ask you, did you ask someone to do what happened to Mrs. Su today?"

Yan Tingjue was sullen and didn't want to say anything.

"Let me remind you, no matter what your purpose is, I will not thank you." Jing Wuling tried to pat Yan Tingjue on the shoulder.

As soon as his hand landed on his shoulder, he grabbed his wrist and twisted it.

Jing Wuling's expression changed because of the pain, "Don't go crazy like a dog."

"Don't touch me all the time!" Yan Tingjue squeezed Jing Wuling again, seeing that his face was in pain, he let him go.

He patted himself on the shoulder with a look of disgust.

The rest of the Jing family blinked, feeling ashamed of the eldest Jing Wuling.

"Brother, why do you look like a piece of trash, you're the one!" Jing Wuxuan shouted.

"You can, you go!" Jing Wuling ran over, "Beat him, I'll give you a high salary!"

"Forget it, I'm not short of money." Jing Wuxuan stomped his eyes, and began to whisper with the third and fourth children.

"It's time to eat!" Jing Wan Wan led the three elders in, yelling.

Out of politeness, Bai Yuehua called to Yan Tingjue: "Young Lord, let's go and eat."

"it is good."

Yan Tingjue got up and walked to Jing Wanwan's side, following suit.

Jing Wanwan turned her head and glared at him, "You support your grandpa!" After finishing speaking, she ran away first.

Mr. Yan grabbed his eldest grandson's sleeve and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Did you mess with the Su family today?"

Yan Tingjue gave him a strange look, "Aren't you playing with the old lady and husband?"

"I'm playing, so I can't know what you did!"

"What, do you have an opinion?"

Grandpa Yan frowned, "Su Mangxing's parents will be your parents' best friends, don't go too far."

"It's not my friend, what does it have to do with me?" Yan Tingjue said frivolous words with his mouth open.

"I know you're annoyed at Su Mangxing's trouble with Xiaowan, just teach me a lesson, don't push the Su family into a desperate situation."

Yan Tingjue glanced at the old man again, "It's not impossible to calm things down, the premise is that the Su family doesn't cause trouble."

Mr. Yan frowned and thought for a while, "Well, I'll tell them later."

"Oh, I'm afraid it's too late."

"What do you mean by hiding something in your words?"

"It's time to eat, don't talk about business." Yan Tingjue helped the old man up, and quickened his pace, as if he was afraid that he would not have a place to eat later.

"Old banquet, the young master is here to do it." Old Master Jing patted two empty seats beside him, and Jing Wanwan was on the other side.

Mr. Yan sat down next to Mr. Jing.

Yan Tingjue sat next to Jing Wanwan contentedly.

Jing Wan Wan bit her chopsticks and glanced at her grandparents.

She knew it well and was too lazy to expose their tricks.

"Xiaowan, Xiaojue's hand is injured, you can help him add some food." Mrs. Jing said with a smile.

Jing Wanwan said unhappily: "It's just a little bit of skin, but it's not broken."

"..."

He looked up at his grandma, "Grandma, why don't we change places? You can treat Mr. Yan as your grandson, I have no objection."

"We have an opinion!" Jing Wuxuan blew his beard and stared, even though he had no beard, he still blew vigorously.

"Brothers have any opinions?" Jing Wanwan chuckled, "Then brothers will bring food for the banquet."

Jing Wuxuan's eyes lit up, "The third and fourth are bringing food to the boss!"

"Okay, second brother!"

Jing Wuxuan got up, opened a bottle of whiskey, came to Yan Tingjue, and poured him a glass.

"Mr. Yan, eat and drink well, don't let us treat you badly."

Yan Tingjue curled the corner of his mouth calmly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, drink quickly, and I'll pour it for you after you finish drinking."

Bai Yuehua: "Second boy, what are you doing? Why don't you have a good meal? What wine do you want to drink?"

"People like Mr. Yan are so busy every day, they have to drink some wine after get off work."

"Second Young Master Jing, can you have a drink with me?"

Jing Wuxuan was not polite, and called the third and fourth.

He wholeheartedly wanted to get drunk and feast Ting Jue.

When Yan Tingjue is drunk, they can beat him however they want!

You can torture him to death!
An hour later, the three elders and Jing Rufeng and his wife had a full meal and left the dining room.

Jing Wanwan propped her chin and watched the second brother, third brother and fourth brother take turns toasting Yan Tingjue.

Jing Wuling sat down and watched with a sullen face.

Jing Wuxuan took a drink break, poured a glass and put it in front of Jing Wuxuan.

"Brother, you come to have a banquet with the boss, and I will take a breather with the third and fourth."

Jing Wuling looked at Shangyan Tingjue without drunken eyes, "..."

"Young Master Jing, do you want to drink?" Yan Tingjue smiled half-smile, "Your younger brothers want to get me drunk, but I'm still close to it. As the eldest brother, won't you help?"

Jing Wuling got up straight away, "I'm too lazy to accompany you guys."

He left like oiling the soles of his feet, he felt that the four brothers would not be able to get drunk together.

Why bother to lose that person.

"No one drinks, so I'm leaving?"

"Wait." Jing Wanwan spoke slowly, and grinned at Yan Tingjue, "There is me."

She has elves to help.

I don't believe that you can't drink a dog!

Yan Tingjue was just about to get off the buttocks of the chair and sit back, his eyes were deep and bright.

"Wanwan, are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Drink with you, I don't drink for nothing, play a little game."

"Dog, you, what do you want to do to my sister!" Jing Wuxuan's head almost leaned into Yan Tingjue's arms.

"Go away!" Yan Tingjue pushed him away with a palm.

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