A piece of paper

Deliberately avoiding the relationship between father and daughter is not normal.

It is even more abnormal for the old lady Qu to lower her attitude and allow Chen Sanlang to work in the workshop from scratch.

Xian Jin paced back and forth in the cramped yard, called Zhang's mother, and asked directly, "Where can I find out if I have been included in the Chen family's genealogy?"

Mother Zhang was still carrying a wooden bucket and a rag in her hand. She frowned when Xianjin asked, "I have to ask the second aunt Cuicui next to the third wife about this matter. The head of her family is in charge of the ancestral hall."

Xianjin nodded, "Mother Zhang, you are really a middle-aged woman with the talent to be a spy."

Xianjin asked again, "I still want to inquire about something. Does Chen Sanlang have an engagement?"

Mother Zhang put the rag in the bucket, "I have to ask the red fifth aunt next to the third wife about this matter. She is in charge of what happens around the husbands."

The movement around me indicates whether the maids are useful or not.

Generally speaking, before a marriage is made (including verbal agreement, matchmaking by a matchmaker, and deed), the husband of a wealthy family still has to pretend, and he will basically not take a girl without authorization.

Once the marriage is settled, you can let yourself go. Even if you don't have a concubine, you still need a wife to prove your male prowess.

Conventional bad rules.

Xian Jin looked at Zhang’s mother: I found you to be the right professional and the right person. The network of relationships is intricate and divided into categories. It can be said that the Chen family is an evergreen tree and a gossip tree.

After thinking about it, Xianjin smiled and narrowed his eyes, and started to get more difficult, "Then help me ask, how old is Chen Sanlang before he wears crotchless pants?"

Mother Zhang put down the barrel solemnly, "This matter is not easy to handle."

Xian Jin was about to smile and speak.

"I can only ask Aunt Qu's sister-in-law's niece's mother-in-law to ask her about this matter."

Mother Zhang’s expression was serious, her attitude was solemn, and her words were firm, “Give me two hours, and I’ll give you the exact news about the crotchless pants!”

Show gold:.

Good. What a sacred sense of mission.

Zhang's mother had amazing mobility. She put down the rag and started running. Xian Jin called a special car for her. At the cost of half a catty of melon seeds and eight taels of saltwater peanuts, she got all the news in four hours.

"After you reached the age of hairpin, your name will be included in the family tree and enshrined in the ancestral hall." Zhang's mother rubbed her cheeks and ate melon seeds with the other girls.

Xian Jin was relieved in his heart, but before he could let it out, he brought it up again after Zhang’s mother’s words.

"But two days ago, Mr. Sanlang came back. The old lady took him to the ancestral hall to offer incense and kowtow. She took the family tree down from the ancestral hall. She didn't know what to do, and she hasn't put it back yet."

Zhang’s mother updated the information.

Xianjin curled up his hands and dug his short nails into the flesh of his palms.

Zhang's mother continued, "It seems that Mr. Sanlang is having a marriage discussion. He is the eldest daughter of his uncle's family. It is said that the two of them were childhood sweethearts and grew up together. Our third wife really wants to be a match and has been exchanging money at the bank. I’m saving up the betrothal gift for Mr. Sanlang!”

Xian Jin breathed a sigh of relief again.

Ok!

It’s not so ridiculous!

Chen Fu is her stepfather!

A squirrel is also a rat, and a stepfather is also a father!

She had reason to suspect that Mrs. Qu was so crazy that she and Chen Sanlang were randomly paired together for the sake of the Chen family! He just held her tightly in Chen's house so that she couldn't get out even with all four limbs!

Incest!

This is outrageous incest!

And the most important thing is that Chen Sanlang is the best man she has ever seen - Qiao Hui. Needless to say, he must be a hexagonal warrior, with his big chest muscles, his smart head, his deep voice, and his... Mouth is in need;

Chen Jianfang has a rugged demeanor and a noble temperament, and his progress and retreat are like a budding straight green pine;

Then there is Dr. Qu Qiushi, the younger brother who made his plans obvious at the beginning. He is also a younger brother who is so fresh and young that people will salivate.

Chen Sanlang is as thin as a stick, his face is as white as a lump of noodles, and his mouth is as red as if he ate a child. He looks like the rap leader of a 18th-line boy band - he has no looks, no voice, no affinity, and can only be seen on stage. He was wearing a turban and reciting poems, thinking he looked cool.

To be honest, even bosses with strong backs and strong waists are more pleasing to the eye than this person.

In fact, Chen Silang, a high school student with a blistered throat, is now scared of being beaten by her. Seeing her only fearful eyes and clear stupidity, he will never dare to talk to her in a high voice to disgust her.

Mrs. Qu won't mess with this story, right?

Xian Jin frowned and continued to ask, "You said that the Third Madam wanted to become a relative, does the old lady know?" Zhang's mother never hesitated in her professional field, and nodded firmly, "Yes! This time Mr. Sanlang is back. , the old lady also asked someone to send a pair of jade bracelets with good water quality to the Sun family, the kind that can be used as family heirlooms!"

That's not it.

Xianjin felt relieved. Mrs. Qu was a little crazy, but no matter how crazy she was, she would not be able to pair her up with Chen Sanlang - the most would be to encourage Chen Sanlang to seize power and profit, and divide the world with her.

Do we need encouragement to seize power and profit?

Chen Sanlang was sitting in the inner hall of the small house he rented for Mrs. Qu next to Jixi Workshop. The previous owner must have been a young daughter-in-law who was very interesting in life. There were yellowed window grilles on all four sides of the windows, in the style of flowers and plants. There are fat boys who pray for birthdays, and there are those who are more than happy every year.

Chen Sanlang glanced at the window grille-cutting and sneered in his heart: He hadn't cut it well yet, so he had the nerve to post it everywhere openly.

The window grilles are not important, what is important is the rights on the shop.

Chen Sanlang tilted his waist, poured the foot washing water for Mrs. Qu, and moved it with his hand, "Grandma, the water is warm. Your legs and feet are not smooth. You have been sitting in the mule cart for a long time today. Take a dip to help you sleep better."

As he spoke, he felt a little sad, with some pity and regret in the corners of his brows and eyes, "It's also my fault, you made such a trip for my grandson. The Jixi workshop is far away and remote, and the road is difficult to walk. If my grandson is like this, It would be great if Sister Xianjin is as capable as she is, and you don’t have to travel through mountains and rivers for a useless junior like me."

Aunt Qu's eyelids twitched, she was so angry. She had seen girls doing these little things, and this man said sour things behind his back. This was the first time she had ever seen him!

Mrs. Qu sighed and dipped her feet into the warm water. Her sore muscles were soothed by the hot water. She sighed comfortably: No matter how many children and grandchildren there are, it is retribution to have no one to celebrate.

Although the eldest brother is capable, he has to do serious things. The second brother has no heirs. The fourth brother, the third brother, was originally raised by the Sun family and did not know how to advance or retreat. However, he received some advice in the past few years and became less domineering. He became timid and timid. Dare to look at people with your eyelids.

She gave birth to three sons, and her sons gave birth to grandsons, but no one took care of her with such filial piety.

Mrs. Qu sighed in despair, "Grandma, I just regret that I didn't ask the master earlier to tell you the motto of avoiding disasters and whether there will be disasters."

If he had come back earlier, she, an old woman, wouldn't have been struggling for so long.

Chen Sanlang was overcome with tears of joy, "Although my grandson is away from home, his heart is always thinking of the Chen family."

Mrs. Qu patted the back of Chen Sanlang's hand and said, "Grandma knows, Grandma knows."

The ends of Chen Sanlang's eyes were red, and he looked weaker than the girl. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand, "Sister Xianjin is a capable person. She has a lot of troubles in the shop, and her grandson has not been at home for a long time, and he has never made paper since he was in elementary school. Naturally, she is not as popular as she is - but her grandson is also a descendant of the Chen family. Sister Xianjin is either telling her grandson to roll up her sleeves and make paper, or to go to the village to buy straw and trees from the farmers who don't know how to read them. Pi. Why doesn’t she do these jobs?”

Aunt Qu looked away silently: Why didn't they do anything? Didn’t you see people wearing bibs today? It smelled sour of paper pulp, and it looked like it had just come off the edge of the pool.

Chen Sanlang's eyes were full of tears, and tears welled up in his small eyes.

It feels like an uncle with hairy legs is acting coquettishly with you.

Aunt Qu continued to look away.

After hearing what Chen Sanlang said, Mrs. Qu held Chen Sanlang's hand earnestly and said, "That girl has worked hard in several shops for many years. You can see that Li Sanshun, Manager Dong, and Zhao Dezheng have all worked with her for a long time. Come on, even if you have my command when you go, those old people below just won’t listen, and it’s useless for anyone to say anything.”

"We might as well figure it out slowly. You first get to know your face, lower your posture, and show your abilities. When the time comes, you take over the girl He Xianjin's house, and you can justifiably take over her. ,property."

Mrs. Qu said it very clearly.

She said these words in the ancestral hall when Chen Sanlang first came back, but she didn't say them so straightforwardly at the time.

Now she took her grandson to see He Xianjin's status in the shop - Qu Dabao, a manager of this level, still had to pour tea for that damn girl! It’s still the tea that the girl is used to drinking!

It would be impossible for her not to speak these words thoroughly.

Hearing the word "house closing", Chen Sanlang reflexively felt disgusted.

"...Do you really have to accept her?" Chen Sanlang frowned, "My grandson really doesn't like such a woman, she is too strong and has too many ideas."

To be precise, he dislikes all women.

I can talk to them, but I really can’t express the desire to reproduce.

His mother wanted to tell him about his uncle's eldest daughter, Qin Niang, but he was really in trouble and couldn't tell her. After all, he must marry his first wife. If he didn't marry his first wife, it would be difficult for him to do anything.

However, he really doesn't want to give him a concubine, and it's the type of girl he hates the most.

Chen Sanlang softened his tone and dragged out the end of each sentence, "Grandma - grandma - my grandson really doesn't like her. When he sees her, his hair will stand on end! How can a little girl open her mouth to make money and keep her mouth shut? It’s a business, and we don’t know if she eats, lives, goes in and out with such a young man every day, and we don’t know if she can do it cleanly.”

Mrs. Qu's eyes sank when she heard what Chen Sanlang said. She was not very happy instinctively, and paused, "Your grandmother and I used to go in, out, eat and live together with the male waiters in the store. Your grandmother is Isn’t it not ‘clean’ anymore?”