Doctor Who

Chapter 485 - Uncle 1
Old Zhuang Guo just wanted his four grandsons to send out to find Tang Luoling, but he didn't expect his own son to come looking for him.

Zhuang Yong'an, the only son of Old Master Zhuang, is a typical prodigal son.

He has no big ambitions, not enough successes, and more failures, so old Zhuang Guogong has never dared to pass on the position of son to him.And because of this son, my aunt had three or four, my first wife only gave birth to Zhuang Luochuan, and there were seven or eight other concubines.

Old Duke Zhuang only valued males. As for his daughter, Tang Luochuan also grew up with Mrs. Zhuang since childhood.

As a result, at this moment, Zhuang Yong'an's big family came to Chuanpu Villa.

It can be said that even the mothers and servants followed, and people with several carts stayed in Chuanpu Villa for half a month without leaving.

Old Mr. Zhuang originally wanted Mrs. Zhuang to feel sorry for his son, so he thought that this son would only stay for a few days at most, so he should go back to his rich mansion.

But I didn't expect that I really stayed here and didn't leave.

Zhuang Qi is in front of others, even if he wants to train himself, he can't do it. Naturally, he doesn't like this father!

I don't expect my father to help him much, at least not to hinder him in an emergency.

Of course, Zhuang Qi is not alone in thinking this way, there are also his three younger brothers.

Zhuang Hao's dark red hair became shiny at this time, his pair of deep and wise eyes made his figure stronger and stronger, he raised the teacup on the table, "Brother, why do you think Dad came to Chuanmo at this time? The villa? He would never come to this place before."

"Hey! What else can happen? It's definitely a disaster. Otherwise, why would you come to this ghostly place of the poorest beast!"

Zhuang Shun shook the fan in his hand, the breeze lifted his jet-black hair, and his indifferent eyes were full of disgust.

Zhuang Bo clenched his fist, "How about I drive them all out?"

Zhuang Qi raised his hand and persuaded: "Fourth brother, don't be impulsive. Anyway, he is our real father. And with grandpa and his old man here, how can it be our turn?"

"But they are here, we want to go out to find the whereabouts of sister Linger, but there is no way, what should we do?"

Zhuang Bo was really worried about Tang Luoling and his party. They clearly said they would be back in a month. Now it has been fifty days and there is still no news of them coming back. Why not be worried.

Zhuang Shun patted him on the shoulder confidently, "Fourth brother, they will be fine, Shizi Tan is not weak, and Lie Tian is even stronger than him, Zhu Yi followed, and Linger also All kinds of pills are close by, nothing will happen, I guess there is some trouble."

"I hope so."

Zhuang Bo still couldn't feel relieved.

The three brothers looked at each other, the words just now were not only comforting Zhuang Bo, but also comforting themselves.

In the south courtyard, Mr. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang are sitting at the top, while at the bottom is a middle-aged man kneeling. It seems to be enough for five points.

"Father, mother, you can buy me another house. Otherwise, my son and your daughters-in-law will have to sleep on the street!"

Zhuang Yongan wept bitterly, begging their elders.

Old Mr. Zhuang looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

Instead, Mrs. Zhuang sighed, "Yong'an, do you know how much money the Duke's Mansion still has?"

(End of this chapter)