Siheyuan: The marriage was regretted at the beginning, marry Su Ying and go home

Zhou Weiguo was considered well-off, and Yan Fugui, the third master, saw it, and kept thinking in his heart, what should he do.

"Dad, Zhou Weiguo's girlfriend is so beautiful, you said if I try it..."

The third master glanced at the eldest son: "Well, you can try..."

"Really?" Yan Xiecheng jumped up excitedly, regardless of whether his father had finished speaking.

After all, he is a young man in his 20s. Although he doesn't say he is like a wolf and a tiger to women, he is eager to try.

What's more, it's a woman like Su Ying who is all over the country!
However, before he could reach his peak of excitement, the third master suddenly gave Yan Xiecheng a blank look: "Then you are not far from death."

Yan Jiecheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Am I really not as good as Zhou Weiguo?"

Yan Xiecheng, this boy, saw that Su Ying was pretty, so he became malicious.

After all, there is no one in the entire Forty-Nine City who can fall into his heart so much, can he not be emotional?
If you fall in love and still can't get it, then you will have evil intentions.

Yan Xiecheng believed that Zhou Weiguo was just a street thug, so he didn't take him seriously at all.

He even thought Su Ying was wrong, as long as he worked hard, he would definitely let her come to him.

But is the current Zhou Weiguo still the previous Zhou Weiguo?

Yan Xiecheng didn't know, but Yan Fugui knew it.

Zhou Weiguo has changed.

The third master took a sip of wine: "Hehe, how do you compare? Can you upgrade two levels in a day or can you turn the prodigal son back without changing money?"

Yan Jiecheng was not happy, why did he become a prodigal son?

"Okay, even if Zhou Weiguo is in the limelight today, I'm ashamed of myself." Yan Xiecheng said: "Then should I also find a wife?"

After hearing what his father said, Yan Jiecheng felt that even if he couldn't try to get Su Ying, he had reached the age when he should find a wife.

The third master ate the dishes, and said lightly: "Indeed, you are not young, I will find you a marriage in a few days."

"But you need to find a job first!"

"When you get married and have a job, you can also improve your family. You can't count on me until your death!"

The third master Yan Fugui loves to calculate, but what he said is also reasonable.

After all, the family has a large population, but he is the only one who earns money.

Yan Xiecheng is the boss, so naturally he should look like the boss, and he should make money to subsidize his family.

As for the amount of subsidy, in Yan Fugui's mind, the more the better.

After all, as a dear son, it is not surprising that he is more calculating.

When Yan Jiecheng heard what his father said, he shouted excitedly again: "Really?"

"Can I lie about this?"

Yan Jiecheng became even more excited: "Thank you Dad!"

Yan Fugui took a sip of wine: "However, let's keep our ugly words in mind."

"We belong to father and son who settle accounts, things for marriage, and dowry gifts, etc., first give me an IOU, and pay me in installments from your monthly salary."

"Ah?" Yan Xiecheng was stunned. This was the first time he heard that his son got married and Lao Tzu paid for it, and then he asked his son to pay back the money!
Is this still a father and son?

"Ah for what?"

Yan Fugui said angrily: "Should I give you my money for nothing?"

"Just say, do you want this daughter-in-law?"

Yan Jiecheng said with a bitter face: "Yes, yes! Must!"

Yan Fugui snorted coldly: "That means you are my own son, otherwise, interest must be added to it!"

Yan Fugui was unhappy, obviously he was already very generous, even making this decision was very difficult, but his son was still not happy?
What are you not happy about?
How can I owe my son?

It's all the son owes me!
After eating, Yan Fugui stood up: "I'm going out for a walk."

Then he went out the door and went in circles to the backyard.

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The Zhou family in the backyard had almost finished their dinner at this time, and the father and son took advantage of today's festive energy to drink up.

Liquor is the No. [-] in Sijiu City. Although it is not as good as Wuliangye and Moutai, this wine is expensive because of its down-to-earth atmosphere and feelings.

For some old drinkers, Niu Er and Moutai are put together. He may choose Niu Er after hesitation, and then save Moutai.

At this time, the two bottles of white wine had already been dried by the father and son, and only half of the bottle was left.

Zhou Weiguo is now at the second level of the Nine Suns Divine Art, the wine that has been in his belly, once heated by his pure Yang body, the alcohol evaporates long ago, so he didn't feel any drunk at all.

On the other hand, Zhou's father was already too strong to drink, but now he drank more than half a catty out of joy, his tongue was already talking, and he was almost unconscious.

"Son!" Father Zhou said with sleepy eyes, "I really want to beat you up."

"Those things you did before will make me and your mother mad!"

"If your mother hadn't stopped me, I would have killed you long ago!"

Zhou Weiguo chuckled: "After all, that was in the past, do you still want to fight now?"

Father Zhou looked at his son with squinted eyes, thought for a while and said, "Now I can't bear to beat him."

Zhou Weiguo immediately said: "Since you don't want to fight now, then don't fight."

Zhou's father laughed and said, "You boy, push your nose on your face!"

Zhou Weiguo thought: After all, I am only your blood-related son, and the thinking of your own son has disappeared!

Besides, those things were all done by your "good" son before, but now Zhou Weiguo is really a good son.

You still want to hit me, it's impossible!
Father Zhou knew it well, smiled, and took another sip of wine.

At this time, Zhou's mother and Su Ying went to the kitchen to prepare to clean up. Zhou Weiguo secretly took out a flat peach and put it in front of Zhou's father.

The flat peach exudes a slightly sweet and greasy aroma. If you look closely, you will feel that it seems to be shining.

Father Zhou looked at the peach in front of him drunkenly for a long time before saying: "Stinky boy, do you think I'm a monkey grandson? You actually made me a flat peach?!"

"Say, is this a 3000 year result or a 6000 year result?!"

Well, you all know "Journey to the West", so I'll follow you.

"Dad, this fruit doesn't have that much effect, but eating it will have a good effect on the body!"

Zhou Weiguo explained, and Zhou's father listened, and suddenly smiled badly: "You boy, if you don't learn well, have you been fooled by someone outside, saying that you are good to both men and women?"

Zhou Weiguo was stunned for a moment, and thought: I know a lot when I'm old!

"Dad, where are you thinking, this peach can't live forever, but it can prolong life. At least it can prolong life by ten years."

The education Zhou's father received since he was a child made it impossible for him to believe such nonsense, even if he was drunk and heard it!

But after all, it was given by his son, which represented a piece of filial piety, so Father Zhou decided to eat it!

"Okay, there's no reason for a father not to eat what my son gave me!"

As he said that, Zhou's father ate the peaches in a few mouthfuls.