Left hand charm!Right hand sword!The little ancestor came down the mountain and got out of the way!

Jiang Wan said that I can make the final decision regarding my affairs now.

It sounds good, but when I think about it carefully, I feel sad.If Mrs. Jiang hadn't died young, she would have had a father like that again.

Even after Jiang Guogong passed away, she would not be like this.

If Su Mumu hadn't invited her, she wouldn't have come.Because she was in mourning and did not want to disturb other people.

In addition, this is the biological father that Taoist Priest Qingyun found, so he is here.

"I promise. I will use the ancestors of the Zhao family to guarantee that I will definitely agree."

"You are a good boy, and my future father-in-law is very satisfied." After Zhao Fei heard this, he spoke loudly without waiting for others to tell him.

The others burst out laughing.

"The God of War is also afraid that his future daughter-in-law will run away."

"Ouch, you look so urgent."

"Brother Zhao, in a few years, you will have a grandson."

Zhao Fei didn't get angry when he was teased. He is a martial arts practitioner and doesn't have so many twists and turns.

He was very lucky that his son had a girl he liked.

What's even more fortunate is that this girl is also interested in her son.

This is such a good thing, but it's a pity that the old Duke passed away early and they didn't get to meet each other.

Other than that, everything else is fine.

"Miss Jiang, can we go over there to talk?" Qingyun mustered up his courage and walked to Jiang Wan.

He doesn't know much about the customs of the world, and he doesn't understand what his biological father looks like.

He thought about asking Jiang Wan that she could tell her any request and he could do it immediately.

If he couldn't do it, he would think of a way to do it, without asking about the final result. With his heart, he would keep working hard for her affairs.

"Wait a moment. Uncle Zhao, there are no elders in my family, so I ask you and your uncles and aunts to worry more." Jiang Wan saluted generously.

This approach makes everyone like her even more.

"Brother Zhao, congratulations on your double happiness."

"We need a drink for the children's engagement party."

Seeing the God of War's happy appearance, everyone was happy together.

Chai Yugui said dissatisfied, "Zhuang Yuanlei and I are the ones who have made merit, and we were beaten!"

"Daddy, God of War, you have to give us a big red envelope."

Zhuang Yuanlei also joined in the fun, "Yes, you must give us red envelopes!"

"Comfort our beaten little hearts."

"We also want to celebrate money!" Other children also followed suit.

General Zhuang hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, "You are stupid! What's the point of asking for red envelopes? God of War must have the most weapons here."

"Well, Brother Zhao, I'm shameless enough to go take a look at your armory. The good stuff should be shared with everyone."

Xiong Zhengyi understood immediately, and he jumped out, "Such a great day, the joy will be shared with us."

The arsenal of the God of War is really exciting to think about.

"Okay, let's share it together. Anyone who likes weapons can choose one at will." Zhao Fei was not a stingy person, so he gave one to everyone.

The premise is, the person you like.

"Brother Zhao, I don't know if my son or daughter will study martial arts or literature in the future. Can I make a reservation first. I will choose when they grow up." Shen Sanwan was anxious.

He didn't like it, but he couldn't let his son and daughter suffer.

This wool must be harvested!
"Okay, no problem!" Zhao Fei said grandly.

He has been in the army for more than 20 years, what is the most important thing!
The most weapons!
In addition to the weapons commonly used in this country, there are also weapons from other countries.

The four-bay warehouse is fully furnished, making martial arts practitioners excited!

"Well, Brother Zhao, except for Xiao Liu, all seven of our family are practicing martial arts. Isn't this a big loss for you?"

"My eldest son has gone out to work with the second prince. Can he still choose when he comes home?" "When Xiaoliu grows up, he will most likely practice martial arts..." General Zhuang's face can be compared with the thickness of the city wall.

He doesn't have to fight for other things, but when it comes to weapons, he can't help it!

As shameless as he is, he wants it too.

"Anything is fine, choose whatever you want." Zhao Fei collected these, partly because of love, and partly because he just had something to do.

Now that my son has been found, these external things really don't matter.

"Brother Zhao, don't worry. I won't take your weapons for nothing. I also have some stocks there. Let's trade them around."

"You can take back the weapons that our family took away at any time. I'm just greedy and thought about getting rid of them." General Zhuang also knew that their whole family was coming together, so he followed the goods.

It's a bit too much, it's better to try another way.

"It doesn't matter. We are all brothers and a family." Zhao Fei's words made General Zhuang no longer polite.

Xiong Zhengyi followed suit. The three members of his family were also martial arts practitioners.

My son is getting better now through treatment.

"Brother Zhao, I didn't take it for nothing, I exchanged it for internal strength and mental skills." Anyway, he has many skills, and his work as the leader of the martial arts alliance in those years was not in vain.

Shen Sanwan thought, what should he exchange for?
Gold and silver are too tacky, and treasures may not be suitable.

Got it!

"Brother Zhao, I'll take care of your son's wedding bed. There must be no one on the other side of the county to take care of it."

"So, I will take care of this matter! Thousand-Gong Bed, no! If you want Wan-Gong Bed, I will find more craftsmen." Shen Sanwan said grandly.

This gift is not a loss in exchange for the relationship between the two children and the God of War!

"Thank you Brother Shen, this is a great gift." Zhao Fei could not wrong his future daughter-in-law.

As for the rules of the marriage bed, he didn't know.

Since Shen Sanwan brought it up, it must be dealt with.

Zhao Fei had no idea what Qian Gong and Wan Gong meant and how much they were worth.

However, even if he knew, he would not refuse hypocritically, he would still want it.

The matter was settled like this.

After Su Mumu, Zhuang Yuanlei and their children finished picking their weapons, they saw that Qingyun and Jiang Wan had not returned yet.

They looked at each other and immediately agreed that they would eavesdrop.

In normal times, Qingyun would have a [-] to [-]% chance of finding out because Su Mumu was there.

But now he was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and big beads of sweat kept rolling down his head.

"Miss Jiang, I am happy with you. If you are not happy with me, but because you are grateful, I will not delay you."

"Don't worry, I can understand..." He always felt that Miss Jiang didn't like him.

To put it bluntly, when you like someone, you can't help but feel inferior.

Even though his identity has changed now, he is still the same in front of Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan smiled, "You also know that I was abducted."

"The Duke's Mansion couldn't even bring out a bowl of chicken soup. You've seen me in the most embarrassing state."

"Give me your most sincere heart. I believe that you will give me your true heart for the rest of your life in the future."

"In the past five years, I have seen through the warmth and coldness of human relationships. It was you and sister Mumu who made me believe in love."

"You also know the situation of my parents. If I must get married, that person can only be you, so I have confidence."

I didn't say a word that made me happy, but I said everything.

Qingyun stupidly scratched his head and smiled, "I won't be like him, I will be good to you all my life."

"My master is our role model, and now my dad is too, and I swear by them."

Taoist Master Xuanling: Haha, that’s not necessary.

Zhao Fei: Son, you are so filial. (End of chapter)