Madam always trying to piss me off

Sheng Hanyu recounted that Feiying fell in love with Nianyin at first sight, Zhu Yiwen wanted to kill Nianyin, and Feiying stood in front at the critical moment to save Nianyin's life with his own life.

"I don't believe it. If you want to kill it, kill it. Anyway, I'm in your hands now, so don't play tricks with me. It's useless." Vulture didn't believe Sheng Hanyu's words.

"I have a video of Feiying's death, do you want to watch it?"

"Are you trying to fool me again?"

Vulture wouldn't believe a word he said, but Sheng Hanyu really took out the video.

Many surveillance cameras were installed in the dungeon, and the whole process of Feiying's death was captured on video!

This video was originally collected by Nianyin as a permanent memorial, but I didn't expect it to be of great use at this time.

The original scene reappeared, and the vulture watched the whole process without blinking, and now I believe it.

"Brother, my good brother, you died so miserable..."

Vulture cries.

"Zhu Yiwen, bastard, I want to kill him personally to avenge my brother." After finding out that the real murderer who killed Feiying was Zhu Yiwen, he wanted to go out and kill that person with his own hands immediately.

Vulture's demands are of course impossible to satisfy.

He came in this time, it is impossible to get out in this life!

Sheng Hanyu didn't need to follow the instructions, and told him straight to the point: "Don't dream, I won't let you out, and no one will come to rescue you this time."

"There is only one way for you to avenge Feiying, and that is to tell us where Zhu Yiwen is hiding. I will personally capture him and lock him up with you. Then you can avenge your brother with your own hands."

"I don't know." Vulture wasn't lying, he really didn't know.

Zhu Yiwen is very cunning and guards against everyone.

He looked down on vulture very much, and he didn't say a word to him.

Sheng Hanyu was disappointed when he came out of the prison. His efforts were in vain. Although the vulture was caught, he didn't find Zhu Yiwen's whereabouts.

Not for nothing.

Vulture explained that Zhu Yiwen has a lot of business outside, which seems to be related to finance.

There is another woman serving him. That woman always covers her face with a veil. I don't know what she looks like!

But women are Zhu Yiwen's secret weapon, and they plan to do a big thing.

……

When Sheng Hanyu left country l, he wanted to take his daughter back.

Country L is not peaceful, so staying here is not safe in Jiangzhou.

Although very reluctant, Madam Qi was too embarrassed to insist on staying, and the two families also reluctantly said goodbye.

Jiangzhou.

Sheng family.

"Sister, sister, sister..."

Sheng Zichen led the lamb to welcome her sister at the door, smiling like a blooming peony.

"You're fat again!"

Shi Ran pinched his younger brother's face in disgust, then hugged Xiao Yang's neck and kissed: "Little Yang Xiaoyang, do you miss your sister? I miss you so much when I'm in country l."

She was deliberately angry with her younger brother, and looked at Sheng Zichen from the corner of her eye while talking.

Sheng Zichen was really angry, and put his arms around his shoulders, very dissatisfied: "Huh! My younger brother doesn't like lamb, but I like lamb. Is my sister stupid? Later, I will ask Uncle Seven to roast the lamb, boil the lamb soup, and roast the mutton." Pies, grilled mutton, braised lamb scorpions..."

"My sister likes lamb, so I will let you eat the best piece of meat."

Shi Ran: ...

For a foodie, there is nothing that can be separated from eating.

The lamb screamed "咩咩", begging for mercy pitifully.

In order for the lamb not to be turned into a cumin all-rounder, Shi Ran gave in and didn't dare to tease his younger brother anymore.

She wanted to hug her younger brother, but tried hard and failed.

The little guy was fat and fat like a meat roll, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Zichen, good boy, don't compete with it, you are the one my sister loves the most, I have a gift for you, do you want to see it?"

"want!"

Sheng Zichen showed a big smile, with an innocent face.

Shiran gave his younger brother a big package of presents—beef jerky, mango jerky, and all kinds of jerky, snacks, and a thick cookbook.

This cookbook seems to be specially designed for Sheng Zichen. There are many pictures and few words, and there are also videos. It has the survival period of various ingredients, and the geographical latitude where it grows is written in detail.

Needless to say, the person who designed this recipe is also a foodie!

Sheng Zichen felt like he had found a treasure, so he would hold this book when he went to the study.

Watching it over and over again is never enough.

Sheng Hanyu was very busy two days ago, so he ignored him.

But it was the third day, and when he saw that his son was still holding on to the recipe, he had an opinion.

"Sheng Zichen, give me the recipe."

"What are you doing?" The little guy was nervous, holding the thick recipe on his chest like a baby.

Sheng Hanyu: "You should have some other hobbies. You can't just eat and read all day. There are so many books on the shelf, you can read whatever you want, not this one."

The Sheng family has never been a foodie for several generations.

It doesn't matter if you like to eat, but you can't like it too much. You can't love it enough to be obsessed.

"I do not!"

Seeing that his father's expression was not right, the little guy immediately hid the book behind him. It was not safe to hide behind him, so he simply sat under his buttocks.

Now it's safe, it's safe.

If he begged for mercy and said that he would not read it in the study, but quietly took it back to his room to read, Sheng Hanyu would just turn a blind eye and close it.

But his son actually challenged his authority, head-to-head.

This is not enough, seniors are superior and inferior, and children should listen to the basic principles of adults or abide by them.

Sheng Hanyu wants to maintain his majesty as a father.

"take it out."

With a blank expression on his face, he stretched out his hand again.

"I don't—well!"

Although the little guy still refused, his tone was not as firm as before. Tears filled his eyes, and he looked like he was going to cry soon.

"I'll count to three, one, two..."

Sheng Zichen was hesitating, his buttocks were slightly raised, and he was shaken.

Dad has always said one thing, the consequences of disobedience are very serious, he is afraid!

Sheng Hanyu remained calm, but slowed down his speech to give his son time to make up his mind.

However... In the end, Sheng Zichen sat on the book resolutely, imprisoned, with firm gaze and even firmer tone: "I won't give it!"

Sheng Hanyu: ...

As a result, the little guy was forcibly taken away, his books were confiscated, and he was beaten up!

Sheng Zichen wept loudly, feeling extremely wronged.

This incident alarmed grandparents, Sheng Jiang and Wang Yinghao quit this time.

That's right, the child is yours, and we don't intervene in disciplining the child.

But you have to be reasonable.

My sister gave my brother a book, why don't you let me read it?

This time the wife also "rebelled", and Shi Youxuan did not stand with her husband.

It's a real objection, not a couple singing oboe for family harmony.

Sheng Hanyu became the target of everyone's criticism. Instead of explaining, he told his family arbitrarily: "It doesn't matter what you say, and you have to do it in the future."

"Sheng Zichen is not only not allowed to read recipes in the study, but he is also not allowed in his own room in the future. Topics related to food cannot exceed three sentences, and his ideals when he grows up are not allowed to have anything to do with food."

All objections are invalid.

Sheng Hanyu intensified. He threw out all the toys related to cooking and eating in his son's room about the kitchen, small pots and spatulas, and replaced them with educational toys.

Wang Ying jumped angrily, and Sheng Jiang sighed.

Shi Youxuan moved to the guest room to sleep, and protested with her husband, but he didn't change his mind.