The Merry Man

Updated: 2012-11-13

After Wang Hao carried Wang Chen back to his villa, he slapped his ass and left. It seemed that he wanted to do a big thing in the Jianghu. How big is this thing? Does it have anything to do with him? Wang Hao Chen didn't know, but Wang Chen knew that as long as his father took action, the world would probably be in turmoil again. 【leaf*】【*】

After Wang Hao left, the whole villa erupted.

What is the difference between having a cool old man and having an ordinary old man?It is estimated that many people can tell one thing about another, but they can't tell the reason, so the real difference, I am afraid that only Wang Chen, the person involved, knows.

Lying on the bed, Wang Chen felt very happy. Although he could not move around due to some internal injuries, this did not affect the fact that he had a pair of wonderful hands pressing back and forth on his body.

The owner of this pair of wonderful hands is called Lin Daimo, a very poetic name, and his identity is also very poetic.She is the daughter of the head of the Lin family, a family of traditional Chinese medicine massage in Luancheng, and her massage skills are many times more authentic than those in the massage parlors in today's society. Of course, she also has another identity, that is, Wang Chen's seventh mother .

"Hey! Who is so cruel and ruthless? This is obviously for your life, Xiaochen, otherwise you should not go out during this time, and stay at home with your mothers, how about it? ?” Lin Daimo said distressedly while helping Wang Chen massage his body.

Wang Chen laughed and said: "Qi Ma, don't worry, my son's life is tough."

"What's so good about the rivers and lakes? Fighting and killing. Why do everyone know that the rivers and lakes are a pool of muddy water, but there are still so many people willing to swim?"

"Hey, maybe it's because there are things these people have been pursuing all their lives. [~]"

"Son! Who hurt you? Tell my mother, I will take someone to kill him right now!" Wang Chen's voice just fell when the door was knocked open with a "bang!" The woman walked over with strides, and the murderous aura almost knocked the roof off the house when she arrived before anyone could be heard.

"Sister Rong, calm down. This accident is a proficiency accident. Everyone is reading people. How bad it is to fight and kill." Wang Chen's body subconsciously dodged, and he smiled sarcastically.

"Bah! You are a reader, I am not!" Sister Rong is now on the verge of going berserk, like a queen holding a candle, so murderous that people dare not look directly: "Besides, even a reader You can't beat me, have you never been beaten by a hooligan? Xiaochen, tell Sister Rong, who hurt you!"

Lin Daimo frowned slightly and blamed: "Rongrong, keep your voice down, my son is injured now, what if you scare him? Didn't Brother Hao already say that he has solved the problem and we don't need to intervene? Well, can't you calm down? Don't worry, after so many years, apart from that incident, when did Brother Hao suffer?"

"But Xiaochen is also my son, can I not feel sorry for seeing my son hurt?" Leng Rongrong said aggrievedly after the murderous aura finally faded from her body.

This Leng Rongrong is Wang Chen's No. 21 mother. She taught the set of Leng Family boxing that Wang Chen is practicing now. No Lin Daimo.

"Hey, Brother Hao doesn't care about his business recently, and he doesn't know what he's busy with. He doesn't even see a single person all day long. [~]" A gentle voice sounded at the door, and a man who looked like a sage in a movie A wife-like woman came in with a pot of hot chicken soup.

This woman is Wang Chen's tenth mother, named Yi Ranran, and she is as gentle as a ball of water. She belongs to the kind of model wife who can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. Especially the hand-cooked dishes are comparable to those of those. The star chef in the restaurant.

"This is the silky chicken soup that has just been made. This stuff is very nourishing. You can drink it." Yi Ranran sat beside Wang Chen, helped to fill a bowl of chicken soup, scooped out a spoonful and blew it gently to the table. Wang Chen's mouth.Wang Chen swallowed it hastily, and a strong aroma came out along the tip of his tongue.

"It's delicious! The chicken soup made by Ten's mother is delicious." Wang Chen first patted his ass lightly, then laughed and said: "Ten's mother, how did I find that I look like a pregnant woman now, and I don't drink it until pregnant Silkie?"

Yi Ranran gently scratched the tip of Wang Chen's nose and smiled softly: "You, you, you are not young anymore, when will you bring a pregnant woman back, I and your mothers will take care of it for you, and I promise to give you A fat little boy was born."

Leng Rongrong interjected and said, "That's right! Son, when you have a child, I promise you, Sister Rong, that I will teach you all of this unique knowledge. Then I will see who can bully my grandson!"

Wang Chen smiled wryly and said, "Why did it get pulled from the pregnant woman to me, I'm still a college student now, okay, give the college students a little room for freedom."

Leng Rongrong squinted and said contemptuously: "What's wrong with the college students? What do you know, college students, college students, just want to have one in the university. If you don't have one, you are ashamed to say that you are a college student when you go out?"

Wang Chen said speechlessly: "I'll go...then the graduate students can't explain it."

Lin Daimo shook her head and said, "You two, be careful to teach us badly."

Leng Rongrong saw that he was fine, and now her anger has almost subsided, and she joked: "Don't worry, look at Brother Hao's virtues, you know that we only have to teach others how to be bad, and his badness is all inherited."

For such a pure boy like himself, someone would think that he is bad, and the person who thinks that is his own mother, this makes Wang Chen very aggrieved, whoever meets such a mother, and there are so many such mothers My heart will be as helpless as it is now.

Wang Chen really complied with the old saying, a real rich second generation should be a mother with a big family and a lot of business.Wang Chen's father, Wang Hao, is a legend. No matter in today's society or in the Jianghu, he has always been a legend, a legend that hurts the eyes even when people look up.

Wang Chen's father, Wang Hao, had a total of 49 wives, three of whom lived in this villa alone.It is very difficult for a man to have 49 women in his life. What is even more difficult is that these 49 women are all beautiful and have their own characteristics. These 49 women live together under one roof without conflict.

These 49 women did not give birth to a boy and a half girl for Wang Hao, not because they were incompetent, but because of the rules of the Wang family, one generation passed on.The most legendary thing is that none of these 49 women is Wang Chen's real mother.

This made Wang Chen extremely painful, but later he got used to it, because these women all regarded him as their own son.I lost a real mother, but God gave me 49 delicate mothers, so it is not a disadvantage.

"Ding dong!"

At this moment, the doorbell of the villa rang suddenly, interrupting Wang Chen's helplessness.

Leng Rongrong slapped her forehead and said: "Oh, I forgot, I have already informed the third sister about Xiaochen's injury just now, it is probably the third sister who is here, I will go to open the door first."

In Wang Chen's mind, that long black shadow and those eyes that could see everything appeared automatically.

My father seldom cares about anything, and these three mothers are responsible for handling business matters.A woman leading such a large company not only did not cause the company to decline, but instead turned a medium-sized company into a large multinational company. Everyone knows Wang Hao, but they don't know the godlike woman standing behind Wang Hao.

Lan Ping, she is not someone who hides her family, but she is a genius in business!This is a woman that even my grandfather admires.

After a while, the black shadow appeared on Wang Chen's bedside. Lan Ping silently stared at Wang Chen on the bed for half a minute before saying: "That girl from the Xue family?"

Wang Chen nodded slightly, he didn't ask himself how the third mother guessed it, according to his third mother's wisdom, these things can't be difficult for her.

Lan Ping sighed softly and said: "What should come is still coming, but it's time to stop many things. Xiaochen, you are so old now, do you know that you have lived for 20 years, your father endured 20 years, 20 years of blood feud, 20 years of hard work, so you can let anyone down, but you can't let your dad down."

"As for the Xue family's girl, I believe you will win it back, but this time our Wang family can't suffer in vain!" After Lan Ping finished speaking, she turned her head and went out directly.