Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

The old man blew his beard and stared: "You know how to worry now?"

"Why don't you think about where to put my old face in the future?"

Quan Yu said calmly: "Sang Sang's surname is Cui."

"Shut up!" The old man said, "Don't tell me whether you have these things or not."

"Her surname is Cui, but no one in the whole circle knows that she is a girl from the Su family!"

"You bastard! You have quite a few reasons!"

Father and son looked at each other across a table.

When he was tired of scolding, the old man threw the crutch aside with a snap, walked back to his seat angrily and sat down, still cursing: "You bastard!"

Seeing that he was resting, Quan Yu completely ignored his cannibalistic eyes and sat back down opposite him.

He said calmly: "Dad, you have to help me in Suzhou with this matter."

The old man didn't even think about it and said angrily: "I won't help."

"You are shameless and I still want to be shameless."

Quan Yu didn't force it, he just said slowly: "It's okay, I'll ask my mother, she will always help."

"After all, she has always been very anxious about this matter."

After saying that, he was about to stand up. As soon as he stood up and walked to the door, he heard the old man yelling: "Get back here and sit down."

The corners of Quan Yu's mouth raised, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

He turned around and sat back down again.

The old man became angry when he saw his appearance: "You are over thirty years old. It's not enough for me to help you clean up your mess. I have to torment your mother too!"

"You are really promising!"

How could he give birth to such a filial son?

Quan Yu disagreed with his words: "What is a mess?"

"This is a happy event."

The old man's face turned red with anger: "It's your happy event alone, let me go down and do it for you."

But Quan Yu said calmly: "You can't say that. This will make my mother happy. My mother will be happy."

His eyes fell on the old man's face and he continued: "You can be happy too."

"But if you try to beat the mandarin ducks, it will be difficult to talk about it."

There was no threat in his words, and his head was pounding and aching when he thought about what would happen next in Suzhou.

What will he say then? Tell Cui Zhixu, "My son will marry your granddaughter?"

Where can he put his old face!

People of their generation are not yet so open-minded.

Accepting the gaze from the other side calmly, Quan Yu looked at his father who was very angry with him with a smile on his face.

I was stared at by him for a long time, fearing that the more he thought about it, the more angry he would become and that he would not be able to recover, so I took the time to prepare to give him a step down.

He looked at the purple sand fragments on the ground and said, "I will find a new set for you another day and ask Liu Rui to send it to you."

The old man still had a straight face and said pickyly: "I don't want the ordinary ones."

But Quan Yu chuckled: "Have I ever given you anything ordinary?"

The old man was speechless and looked away. Needless to say, there really wasn't anything that this boy had to choose from.

Just like the painting on the wall, it allowed him to show off in front of his brothers for a long time.

When I think of this painting, I naturally think of the people who retouched it.

I thought to myself, that girl is indeed very good, the Cui family taught her well, and she can bear the title of lady.

After a second thought, he glanced at Quan Yu with slight doubts.

Sensing his gaze, Quan Yu said, "What's wrong?"

The old man said: "I'm wondering what that girl likes about you?"

The smile at the corner of Quan Yu's mouth disappeared in an instant. He pulled his lips, and he didn't care about the father's kindness and his son's filial piety. He opened his mouth and said, "I have been thinking about it for many years. What did my mother like about you in the first place?"

Sure enough, this topic has been a hot topic since I was a child, and it has always been tried and true.

The two people looking at the photos downstairs suddenly heard the roar from upstairs again: "Without me, you wouldn't be able to find the world after reincarnation!"

"You bastard!"

Jiang Xiannan looked at grandma blankly: "I think they were just quarreling."

The old lady finally realized something was wrong and was about to get up to take a look when she saw the door to the study room upstairs opened.

My wife's voice came from inside: "Get out of here!"

Then I saw my youngest son coming out, closing the door, and saying to the inside: "You are so old, why are you so angry?"

After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly downstairs. He saw two people looking at him and saying happily: "What's wrong?"

The old lady rushed forward and grabbed him, nervously whispering: "What's wrong? Why did they suddenly start arguing?"

But Quan Yu looked casual: "It's not noisy."

One-sided swearing is not considered a quarrel.

The old lady didn’t believe it: “Nonsense.”

The last time father and son were so loud and threw things was more than ten years ago when he enrolled in the military academy without telling his family.

"You've already thrown things and you're still not arguing?" The old lady firmly believed that the father and son were just quarreling.

Quan Yu then remembered and called the aunt next to him to ask her to go to the study to tidy up.

After giving the instructions, he looked back at the old lady and said, "I didn't throw anything, I bumped into it accidentally."

"Then I listen to him scolding you?" the old lady asked after him

"I said something he didn't like to hear." Quan Yu said in an ordinary tone.

"What did you say?" The old lady couldn't figure out what she could say to make her so angry.

Quan Yu said truthfully: "I said I couldn't figure out why you fell in love with him in the first place."

When the old lady heard this, she slapped him helplessly: "Why do you tell him everything he doesn't want to hear?"

If she was scolded because of this, the old lady wouldn't worry anymore.

Instead, she thought of another thing and pulled him towards the sofa: "Come, take a look at these girls."

"There is a university teacher that Nannan and I like very much."

Quan Yu glanced at Jiang Xiannan, who shook his head wildly, silently denying it, and resolutely safeguarded his innocence.

Without even looking at the photo in his hand, he threw it on the table. He helped the old lady sit down and said, "Mom, there's no need to look at it."

"Why don't you watch it? Don't like it? There are other things." The old lady didn't listen.

Quan Yu smiled and said, "I have a girlfriend."

The old lady didn't react and continued to talk: "Look at these, take your time and look at them."

"You can always pick the right one."

After he finished speaking, he realized it later and looked at his younger son sitting next to him: "What did you say?"

Quan Yu repeated: "I have a girlfriend."

Then she glanced at the photo in her hand: "Better than these, better than everyone else."

The old lady still couldn't believe it: "You didn't trick me?"

Jiang Xiannan on the side finally understood why there was such a big movement upstairs just now.

I'm afraid it's just because of this.

After receiving his uncle's gaze, he immediately stepped forward and took his grandma's arm: "I've seen the real grandma."

"My future little aunt is a great beauty."

"Not only is she beautiful, she is also outstanding."

Quan Yu's words pleased him. He stood up, rolled up his sleeves and said to the old lady, "I won't go back today. I will cook for you."

After speaking, he looked specifically at Jiang Xiannan: "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Xiannan was flattered and pointed at himself uncertainly: "Me?"

Quan Yu raised his eyebrows and said happily: "Yeah."

Jiang Xiannan quickly ordered several dishes. If Quan Yu had asked her to eat grass before, today she agreed with a good temper.