Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

The second floor of Lou's villa.

Mrs. Lou was helping the drunk Lou Bancheng back to the bedroom.

After confirming that Lou Xiao'e did not go upstairs, Mrs. Lou let go of Lou Bancheng, turned around, and closed the bedroom door.

When Mrs. Lou closed the bedroom door and turned back, Lou Bancheng was already sitting on the bed.

Lou Bancheng, who had been staring blankly and looking drunk just now, now had a shrewd and proud light in his eyes.

"I'm telling you, at such an old age, you still pretend to be drunk when eating at your own home."

Mrs. Lou was not surprised when she saw Lou Bancheng's appearance, as if she already knew that he was not drunk.

She poured a glass of water from the thermos bottle next to her, then walked up to Lou Bancheng, handed the cup over, and then said.

"You told me last time that you had a good impression of Xiao Zhang, and this time you chatted with him in the study for so long."

"Although I don't know what exactly you talked about, I can tell from the expression on your face that you are quite satisfied with him."

"But I just don't understand. Why is it unnecessary now?"

Lou Bancheng drank all the water in the cup.

As expected of a couple who have been married for many years, the amount of water in this glass is exactly what he drank in one gulp.

After handing the cup back to Mrs. Lou, Lou Bancheng slowly spoke.

"You don't understand. There are some things you can't say when you're sober."

In the afternoon, Lou Bancheng chatted a lot with Zhang Xing, covering a wide range of fields, including politics, economy, culture, technology, and even international relations, etc.

But most of the time, it was Zhang Xing who was talking, and the old fox Lou Bancheng didn't express too many of his own opinions.

At the dinner table, Lou Bancheng used his drunken state to talk about his past glory. In his words, he also revealed his various views on the current situation.

He knew that with Zhang Xing's intelligence, he would be able to grasp the key points of his words.

Naturally, words spoken while drunk cannot be counted.

Old fox Lou Bancheng is indeed a person who has experienced special times and survived in various critical situations.

What he relies on is definitely not as simple as luck.

"Hey, you really are."

Mrs. Lou put the cup back into its place and didn't take Lou Bancheng's words seriously.

Mrs. Lou has always rarely asked about Lou Bancheng's affairs outside. No matter what kind of things she encounters or what kind of decisions she needs to make, she always obeys Lou Bancheng's arrangements.

But this time it was different, because the person Lou Bancheng faced was Zhang Xing, the man her precious daughter had fallen in love with.

Although Lou Bancheng was thinking more about the future life and death of the Lou family.

From the perspective of Mrs. Lou, who is a woman, her daughter's life choice is more important to her.

"You should rest first. Although you have a good drinking capacity, you did drink a lot tonight."

"I don't know how old I am, how can my body handle drinking so much alcohol?"

Mrs. Lou blamed Lou Bancheng, and then said.

"I'm going to see Xiao'e. She's very happy today. I guess she won't be able to sleep tonight."

Just when Mrs. Lou was about to leave, Lou Bancheng, who was changing into pajamas, seemed to have remembered something and called out to Mrs. Lou.

"Hey, wait."

"what happened?"

Mrs. Lou stopped and looked at Lou Bancheng curiously.

"Tell me, before eating, if Xiao'e took Zhang Xing to her room, would it be possible..."

"Hey, what are you thinking about? How could you think of this, you old crook?"

Mrs. Lou didn't expect Lou Bancheng to stop her just to talk, so she couldn't help laughing and complaining.

"Isn't it normal for me to think of this? Xiao'e is my daughter. She brought a boy to her room. I must be concerned."

Lou Bancheng completely lost his shrewd look just now, and his face was full of righteousness.

"Xiao'e is not young at all, and Zhang Xing is a young man full of energy. I don't believe you are worried about them being alone in the room?"

"You, you also know that your daughter is not young. Isn't she going to get married at this age?"

Mrs. Lou looked at Lou Bancheng's appearance and couldn't help but give him a big roll of her eyes.

"Don't forget, when I first married into your Lou family, I wasn't even as old as Xiao'e!"

"If you think about it carefully, when I gave birth to Xiao'e, I wasn't even as old as Xiao'e is now!"

"If you ask me, I'm not as good as Xiao'e. When I think of when I married into the Lou family, I feel uncomfortable..."

Seeing Mrs. Lou getting more and more aggrieved as she spoke, Lou Bancheng quickly interrupted her and continued.

"Oh, I was wrong. I know you suffered a lot of grievances back then. Isn't that all in the past?"

"Besides, aren't I worried about Xiao'e? No matter how good Zhang Xing is, after all, they are not married yet. If... you say... these two... Xiao'e's reputation will be ruined in the future. "

Lou Bancheng quickly explained, but Mrs. Lou didn't give him any face.

"Repay Xiao'e's reputation. I think you are afraid that your reputation will be ruined."

"When you were young, you were very romantic. When you get older, you don't care about fame anymore."

Listening to Mrs. Lou's ridicule, Lou Bancheng knew that he was in the wrong, but he didn't dare to reply.

"Don't worry. I'll go up and call them as soon as I finish cooking. They'll probably be talking quietly inside."

Seeing Lou Bancheng's aggrieved look, Mrs. Lou couldn't help but laugh.

"What can you do with so much time? Do you think Zhang Xing is just like you?"

Lou Bancheng did not expect that his wife would give him a critical blow at this time.

He wanted to retort, but when he thought of the wolf-like-tiger situation before.

Lou Bancheng had no temper at all and silently went to the side to change into pajamas.

Seeing Lou Bancheng's deflated appearance, Mrs. Lou walked out of the bedroom without looking back.

After closing the bedroom door, Mrs. Lou let out a long sigh. The pride on her face was gone, and instead she showed a look of sadness.

She went to her daughter's bedroom.

Sure enough, Lou Xiao'e was lying on the bed without changing her pajamas, hugging a pillow and wondering what she was thinking.

"Is it more comfortable to hold a pillow or hold Zhang Xing?"

Mrs. Lou suddenly spoke, startling Lou Xiao'e who was lost in thought.

"mom--"

When Lou Xiao'e came back to her senses and saw her mother staring at her teasingly, two blushes immediately appeared on her face, and she shyly buried her head in the pillow on her chest.

"Stupid girl, what's the use of burying your head in the pillow!"

Seeing her daughter's shy look, Mrs. Lou had an expression of hatred.

She lay down next to Lou Xiao'e, lifted Lou Xiao'e's ears and whispered softly.

"Silly daughter, let me teach you how to make Zhang Xing lust after you!"