"Huh? What daughter? What's in my daughter's stomach is not something that loses money. I checked with a fortune teller. It's a male." An old man with a half-white beard came out of Zhen's mansion and said aggressively.

Zhen Shiyin's face was a little blue, and he was a little displeased with the attitude of the old man in his heart. Due to his filial piety, he had no choice but to say lightly: "Old Taishan, my son-in-law didn't say that you have been ill recently, it's better to cultivate yourself, why bother to come out, if you suffer If it's cold, then it's okay?"

The old man turned out to be Mrs. Zhen's father—Feng Su. When he learned that his daughter was pregnant from the countryside, he rushed to Zhen's house for days. The grandson drove away the kid who was eating and drinking for nothing.

Feng Su was originally displeased that Zhen Shiyin had adopted a boy from somewhere, but his daughter hadn't given birth for many years, so he couldn't say much about it. Now that her daughter is pregnant, and the fortune teller said that the child must be a boy How could he let that bastard of unknown origin occupy his grandson's future family wealth, so he made up his mind that he must drive away the bastard this time when he came to the Zhen family, not to mention that someone would pay a large sum of money to buy it. This wild species, just waited for Zhen Shiyin to let go, and then sold the wild species.At that time, the money will naturally fall into his purse.

Feng Su looked Zhen Po up and down maliciously, thinking to himself that this bastard is really beautiful, and it will definitely sell for a good price then.

When Zhen Shiyin called the old man "Old Taishan", Zhen Po knew that this person was Mrs. Zhen's father. Although he didn't like the tone of this person in his heart, he obediently called "Grandfather."

Feng Su snorted, raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't have a grandson like you. My grandson is still in my daughter's belly."

"Father!" Mrs. Zhen interrupted him hastily, and looked at Zhen Po worriedly, and was relieved to see his bewildered look.

Zhen Shiyin frowned, and changed the subject, "It's windy now, let's go in and talk." As he spoke, he half-armed and half-pulled Feng Su into the door.

Zhen Po's eyes darkened, his lips were unconsciously pursed, and he followed slowly. Long Xiaoyun walked beside him and patted him on the shoulder lightly to express his comfort.

Mrs. Zhen walked a few steps slower on purpose, touched Zhen Po's hair tenderly, and said in a low voice: "Hey, Grandpa speaks like this, don't take it to heart, after a few days, you'll get to know him well, He will definitely like you." Feng Su usually speaks very meanly at home, Mrs. Zhen has been used to it for many years, but she didn't expect Feng Su's intentions, and she didn't know that Zhen Po knew that she was not Their children only thought that Zhen Po was frightened by Feng Su's attitude.

Zhen Zhen shook his head, shook off the thoughts in his heart, and asked with concern: "Is your mother okay when you come close? Will you feel uncomfortable?"

Mrs. Zhen looked at his childlike caring eyes, a warm current poured into her heart, and all the discomforts brought about by pregnancy seemed to dissipate, she said with a smile: "My body is fine, the doctor said that the fetal position is very stable."

Mrs. Zhen gently smoothed Zhen'er's hair again, and said, "After a few months, I'll have a younger brother or sister, I, do you like a younger brother or a younger sister?"

Zhen Po squeezed Mrs. Zhen's hand, thought for a while, and said, "Whether it's a younger brother or a younger sister, I like them both, and I will be a good brother." Sister, so I am looking forward to this upcoming sister, even Feng Su's bad attitude can't affect him.

"Okay," Mrs. Zhen's eyes were bent with a smile, and she kissed Zhen Po's forehead, "In the future, Po'er will definitely be a good brother."

Li Xunhuan bought a house near Zhen's house, while Lin Shiyin and Long Xiaoyun lived in the house next door, with a small door in the middle, and a vegetable garden next to it, where they grew some melons and fruits in season.

"Hey, why did you come to my house again?" Long Xiaoyun asked Zhen Po with a slight anger while wiping his sweat just after practicing.

Zhen Yan made a face at him, picked up the persimmon on the table and threw it at Long Xiaoyun, Long Xiaoyun didn't even blink his eyelids, just reached out and grabbed the persimmon, took a bite, his whole face was wrinkled, "Why is this sour?"

"Because it's not ripe yet," Zhen Po said with a grin. He held a red persimmon in his hand that was obviously ripe, took a bite, and exaggeratedly praised: "This persimmon is so sweet."

Long Xiaoyun rolled his eyes, walked to his side and asked: "Your grandfather is targeting you again?"

The smile on Zhen Po's face froze, and the smile gradually disappeared, "It's just a small matter."

"Small matter?" Long Xiaoyun raised his brows, and said bitterly, "Why don't you resist?"

Zhen Po shook his head helplessly. It's not that he didn't resist, but because he felt that there was no need to care about it. Besides, Feng Su would leave Zhen's house sooner or later, so he just had to be patient for a while. If he confronted Feng Su forcefully, At that time, Zhen Shiyin and Mrs. Zhen will definitely be in a difficult situation. He is unwilling to hurt Zhen Shiyin and Mrs. Zhen for a person who is not worth it.

Long Xiaoyun vaguely guessed his thoughts, and sneered, "If he doesn't leave, don't you want to keep being angry like this?"

Zhen Po lowered his head, and suddenly a sly smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who won't 'reciprocate' when I'm angry?"

Seeing his smile, Long Xiaoyun suddenly realized, he stared at Zhen Po with wide eyes, stood up, "Then were you kidding me just now?"

Zhen Po shrugged his shoulders, his eyes wandered, but he didn't look at Long Xiaoyun, Long Xiaoyun glared at him angrily, and the anger that was almost formed made Zhen Po fidget.

"Oh, I'm just playing for a while, don't be so stingy." Zhen Yuyun said lightly, he would not admit that this was revenge for Long Xiaoyun who said before that he was a kid with missing teeth, a mature adult like him I won't take it to heart because of these little things.

"You, you" Long Xiaoyun raised two fingers in parallel and wanted to touch Zhen Po's acupuncture points. Zhen Po quickly ran away, and the two ran around the yard dozens of times. If Zhen Po hadn't begged for mercy first, they probably ran until sunset It's not over yet.

"Hmph! Tell me what good deed you have done." Long Xiaoyun asked after adjusting his breath, staring at Zhen Yu who might run away at any time.

"Well, it's just some tricks, what do you think it is?" Zhen Yan took out a small paper bag from his arms.

"Crotou?" Long Xiaoyun looked at Zhen Bo suspiciously.

"That's right, except for croton and coptis, I've controlled the quantity. I just need to treat him a little bit. After all, it's not good for people who are not sick to eat too much tonic." There was a smile that made Long Xiaoyun's heart tremble.

"He's pretending to be sick! No wonder!" Long Xiaoyun said suddenly, no wonder Feng Su's voice was full of anger, it didn't look like he was sick at all.

"That's right, eating bird's nest, shark's fin and ginseng three times a day, I'm not afraid of eating too much. With this appetite, I'm ashamed to say I'm sick. I think if he stays longer, he will eat up all my dad's money." Zhen Po said disdainfully, relying on the filial piety of Zhen Shiyin and Zhen Shiyin, Feng Su bosses around at home, and everything has to pass his eyes first, even small things like feathers and mung beans have to be decided by him.

Long Xiaoyun patted him on the shoulder, "It seems that I don't need to worry about you anymore."

Zhen Po smiled and said: "Even so, I still want to thank you for your kindness. By the way, have you learned the trick that the master said?"

In recent days, apart from teaching the two of them some moves, Li Xunhuan taught them to memorize the "Book of Lianhua", the content in it is profound and obscure, and it is hard to understand. Can't help secretly praising that Wang Lianhua is really an amazing and talented person.

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