Rebirth in the college entrance examination: making a fortune with rough man

Chapter 111 Chapter 111
Wang Xinfeng couldn't help but greeted the descendants of Lao Wan's family again.

He was still angry after scolding, so he slapped Sang Dazhuang with his backhand.

There was a crisp cracking sound, which made Lan Tianqin tense up in fright, and the brother and sister Sangshun and Sangye took it easy, and silently backed away a little, so as not to be affected by the fish in the pond.

Sang Dazhuang...

There are three words written all over his body: why?
Wang Xinfeng raised his hand and slapped him again: "What do you look at, why is my mother whipping you? You also want to give me medicine?"

"You take that old lady as that idiot surnamed Wan? You're an unfilial bastard, my old lady can't kill you."

"There are also you two little bastards, if you dare to bully your mother, I will take your skin off."

The three people surnamed Sang were shot again, but they got used to it and accepted it well.

Under normal circumstances, the Mulberry and Mulberry leaf brothers and sisters would not suffer from the iron sand of their milk, so they silently took a step back and cast a sympathetic look at their father.

Lan Tianqin stared blankly, although she was used to the practice of Lao Sang's family, she was still shocked when she first saw such an unreasonable mother and such a rough way of communication.

Looking at Uncle Sang's family, who looks rough and fierce, and is as big as a bear, I feel a little scared, so don't do anything.

Although the old lady is powerful, she should not be able to beat such a fierce uncle.

However, his worry was a bit superfluous, the strong man, was spanked by his mother, he didn't even dare to fart.

He only dared to look at his daughter-in-law aggrievedly and begged for comfort.

Yuzhi also felt sorry for her man, so she took Wang Xinfeng's hand and rubbed it: "Mom, don't be angry, your hand hurts, don't worry, I'm here, big and strong won't do it, and Xiaoman and Yezi are both Good boy, let's not spoil ourselves because of outsiders' anger, I should feel sorry for you."

Wang Xinfeng was satisfied at once: "Zhizhi still loves mom, unlike these three dogs, who know how to be angry with my mother. Zhizhi is hungry, let's eat."

Lan Tianqin's expression twisted for a moment. This kind of ending was somewhat unexpected. Aunt Sang's family is quite good at coaxing her mother-in-law.

Sang Ye grinned and hooked his neck: "It's good to get used to it, my grandma is so biased. My father looks big, but he has no status at home, even my brother and I can't compare." When she said this, Sang Ye Ye gloated.

Lan Tianqin glanced at the eldest man, who was following behind the charming daughter-in-law, with a careless appearance, and instantly understood what Sang Ye said.

Uncle Sang's family really has no human rights, he is a low-level existence in the family, and besides his wife, he doesn't care about anyone.

Lan Tianqin didn't feel embarrassed or angry at all as a customer who was left out in the cold. Instead, he felt very good. He was treated the same as Mulberry and Mulberry Ye.

The grandma of the Sang family really dislikes the uncle of the Sang family the most, and loves the aunt of the Sang family the most. The combination of this family is very wonderful.

Of course, he could also see that the family members actually took good care of Aunt Sang's family, and perhaps the whole family's favorite was Aunt Sang's family.

At the dinner table of Lao Sang's house, Lan Tianqin once again saw the appetite of mulberries and mulberry leaves.

It turned out that when eating at home, the siblings still restrained a lot.

And Uncle Sang, who can't be described as eating more than pigs, pigs can't compare with him.

He finally felt the distress of the grandma of the Sang family, so it was no wonder that she had to set a fixed amount, and he couldn't help but greet the three surnamed Sang when cooking.

That bottomless pit is not an exaggeration, looking at the posture of the father and son, it is really impossible to see what is full.

Yuzhi looked at Lan Tianqin for a while and was shocked. Although she hid it well, she would always accidentally reveal her thoughts because she was too shocked.

I'm afraid that he will scare himself into a fool, and he will not dare to step into the door of Lao Sang's house in the future, let alone let the brothers and sisters go to his house.

He hurriedly greeted with a smile: "Tianqin, you're welcome, eat quickly, eat more, children of your age need to eat more to grow their body."

Lan Tianqin nodded in response: "I know, thank you Auntie."

Wang Xinfeng stuffed Lan Tianqin with a big pig's trotter: "Hurry up and eat it, don't delay, you won't be able to eat it at ordinary places made by your aunt Yu."

Yu Zhi's old face turned red immediately, she could play a fool if she was fooling around like this outside.

But it's really embarrassing to say that in front of the participants.

Lan Tianqin watched the whole process, and she moved her mouth, which she dared not take credit for.

But Lan Tianqin had already been assimilated by the siblings after the food delivery incident, and didn't think there was anything wrong with Wang Xinfeng's words.

"Well, Aunt Yu's craftsmanship is very good."

Elm branch...

This kid can open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Sang Dazhuang snorted, not waiting to see Lan Tianqin.

My daughter-in-law didn't cook for him, but she made such a big table for such a brat.

He is not happy and needs to eat more to make up for it.

Seeing that there was only one pig's trotter left in the big porcelain basin, I reached out to grab it.

Wang Xinfeng became angry at once, and slapped Sang Dazhuang on the back of his hand: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, look at your pile of bones, you still eat, do you want to eat my old mother's bones too? "

He stretched out his hand and put the pig's trotters into the Lan Tianqin bowl: "Hurry up and eat, little brat, you look so good-looking, why can't you eat? You've been eating all the ugly things."

Lan Tianqin secretly glanced at Sang Dazhuang, should he eat or not?
I was so nervous.

Sang Dazhuang rubbed the back of his hands and looked at his daughter-in-law aggrieved.

Yuzhi was funny and heartbroken, and gave Sang Dazhuang a piece of braised pork: "If you like it, I will buy it again tomorrow. Let's eat braised pork. This one is also delicious. There is still marinated meat in the pot. I will call my brother tonight and give it to you guys." Drink and eat."

Sang Dazhuang was happy at once: "It's better to be a daughter-in-law."

Wang Xinfeng rolled his eyes.

Sang Ye looked at the two pig's trotters in Lan Tianqin's bowl, feeling a little jealous.

He sneaked closer: "Old Lan, can't you finish eating?"

Lan Tianqin understood immediately, and couldn't help laughing: "Would Ye Zi help me share a piece?"

"Okay, okay," Sang Ye directly stretched out his hand, grabbed the big one and stuffed it into his mouth, fearing that if he was too slow, the meat in his mouth would fly away.

Wang Xinfeng glared at Sang Ye: "It's something that a starving ghost reincarnates, boy of the Lan family, don't indulge this girl, any more food for her will be a waste, if you eat your own, if she dares to do it again, see if I don't like it." cut her."

Lan Tianqin understood it, the old lady only yelled at the mulberry and mulberry leaves except for the uncle of the Sang family, and she didn't know how to do anything.

"It's okay, Grandma Sang, I want to eat something else too. I really can't finish eating pig's trotters."

Wang Xinfeng was a little disgusted: "Such a big guy, why can't he eat it so much. It's not my mother's bragging, these three things with the surname Sang go out and pull any one at random, they can overwhelm a group of people."

"Boy from the Lan family, you can't do this. A big man should eat more and grow his physique so that he can find a wife in the future."

"Look at my family, Sang Dazhuang. Although he is ugly, he has a terrifying physique. No one dares to bully my family Zhizhi when he stands there."

Sang Dazhuang...

Lan Tianqin...

Lan Tianqin smiled awkwardly: "Uncle Sang looks very masculine, just different from the generally skinny gay men nowadays."

"I have a grandfather I admire very much. He looks very similar to Uncle Sang, and his body is very similar. He is a hero in my mind. His majestic and strong body is one of his invincible magic weapons. We know that he people are very admired and envious."

Wang Xinfeng scoffed, this is not ugly, the brat is quite good at talking nonsense: "People who look like Sang Dazhuang are generally not very good-looking, and they can only eat by their skills."

Lan Tianqin was embarrassed again, touched his nose: "That's a coincidence, that elder is also surnamed Sang."

Wang Xinfeng paused the hand holding the vegetables, her heart beat wildly twice, and quickly calmed down again, seemingly unintentionally asking, "Really, what's your name?"

"It's called Sang Tieyuan."

Sang Tieyuan?
A look of disappointment flashed in Wang Xinfeng's eyes, that dead ghost was called Sang Tiedan.

"Oh."

Lan Tianqin pursed his lips, and said again: "That grandfather also has an old father. He is over 70 years old. His name is Sang Ben, and he is also a great hero."

The hope that Wang Xinfeng had just raised was completely extinguished with Lan Tianqin's words.

The father-in-law's name is Sang Niu Moo, and his age is right, but the name is even farther away.

Forget it, how can someone who has been dead for more than 20 years be still alive.

"Hmph, people with the surname Sang are not good. They are ugly, eat a lot, and..." They die quickly.

The old lady was a little depressed.

Lan Tianqin blamed himself a little, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Yuzhi smiled and leaned on Wang Xinfeng's shoulder: "Mom, our Yezi and Xiaomulberry look good. Didn't you say they look like me? Am I not good-looking?"

Wang Xinfeng tapped Yuzhi's forehead: "It's beautiful, my branch is the most beautiful, let's eat quickly, it's getting cold."

"Mom eats too, eat more. Mom has worked hard, so I need to make up for it."

"It's still Zhizhi who loves mom, unlike the dog named Sang, who doesn't have any fun."

Yuzhi coaxed the old lady to laugh, and Mulberry Ye was also coaxing beside her, and the atmosphere of the dinner table gradually rose again.

After the meal, Mulberry and Mulberry Ye cleaned up the dishes, and Lan Tianqin was going to help, but was taken aside by Sang Dazhuang.

At this time, Lan Tianqin looked at Sang Dazhuang, he didn't have the slightest foolishness in front of Yuzhi, he was domineering, full of banditry, and his eyes were sharp, which made his heart tremble a little.

"Uncle Sang."

Sang Dazhuang's copper-bell-sized eyes fell on Lan Tianqin's face: "Tell me about those two people surnamed Sang."

Lan Tianqin understood what Sang Dazhuang was thinking, and he also had the same thoughts when he said those words to Wang Xinfeng.

It just seemed like he was thinking too much.

"The old man Sang Ben is a veteran hero. Although he is retired at home now, his status is that of the top of the imperial capital, and no one dares to touch him."

"Grandpa Sang Tieyuan is his son. He is in his 50s and is still working and in charge of important positions."

"Both father and son are like Uncle Sang, tall and mighty, with a voice like a bell, and they heard that they can be eaten, and their temper is very straightforward and upright."

"These are well-known in the circle. I also think you are very similar, so I mentioned it. I didn't intend to hurt Grandma Sang. Uncle Sang, I'm sorry."

Sang Dazhuang took a deep look at Lan Tianqin: "Sang Ye is straightforward and sincere, I hope that the relationship between you will not be mixed with any unnecessary things."

"If not, even if I don't make a move, the mulberries can destroy you forever."

Lan Tian hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Uncle Sang, Ye Zi saved my life and regarded me as a friend, innocent and pure."

"Although I can't be regarded as a sincere and kind person, I will never repay kindness. I treat Ye Zi absolutely sincerely. If there is any half-calculation, I will die badly."

Sang Dazhuang snorted: "You don't need to make an oath to me, I only look at actions."

(End of this chapter)