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After Zhang Jinyu asked, she didn't get an answer from Zhang Twelve. Instead, she noticed that his eyes were wandering lewdly at her chest!
This asshole!
Zhang Jinyu was so ashamed that she folded her arms around her chest, but she felt that she couldn't stop everything, so she said coldly, "Zhang Twelve, what are you looking at?"

Still not relieved by saying a word, she stomped her feet outright.

It was only then that Zhang Twelve realized that he was a bit too much of a brother pig just now, and he lost his grace, and immediately explained: "Sister, please don't misunderstand, Twelve just saw her figure and found it to be the same as my brother?"

"like me?"

Zhang Jinyu was a little skeptical.

"Well, exactly the same!"

Zhang Twelve said categorically.

Exactly the same?
Zhang Jinyu repeated it, and then her expression became very bad...

If it's about the same height and thin body, it's all right, he said exactly the same?How could it be exactly the same?Didn't see the pair on my chest—what?How can a man be like himself?Are you saying that your brother has physical problems or are you mocking me for being too young?
Zhang Jinyu couldn't say these words no matter what, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "I advise you to speak up!"

"Forehead………"

Zhang Twelve was dumbfounded, he was really talking well!

After thinking about it for a while, I had to compromise a little: "Sister, my brother is about the same height as you, and about the same fat and thin - just choose the clothes like this..."

Only at this time did Zhang Twelve realize that a man would never be exactly the same as Zhang Jinyu. No matter how strong a man's chest muscles are, it is impossible to achieve that effect...

Zhang Jinyu originally wanted to ask him how things were going in the back garden today, and whether her father had said those things that praised her mother, but now she was out of her mind, so she slammed the door and left after asking...

Looking at Zhang Jinyu's disappearing back, Zhang Twelve shook his head with a wry smile: Hey, is it really okay for you to be so irritable?

…………

After so many days in Yunxi, Zhang Twelve had a very comfortable sleep.

In Mou's house, because of limited conditions, he slept in the firewood room every day. The bed was made of piles of thatch, which was not particularly comfortable.

And yesterday, he finally slept in a big loose bed, and rolled around on it alone, not to mention how comfortable it was, and fell asleep without knowing it.

If it wasn't for being woken up early in the morning, this would definitely be the most comfortable sleep.

It wasn't the servants who came to quarrel with him, the servants dare not, and it wasn't Zhang Jinyu either, she was a girl after all, how could she do such a thing?
Apart from Mr. Zhang, there is no other person in the Zhang family who can do such shameless things!

"When is it still sleeping? Hurry up!"

Mr. Zhang didn't even knock on the door, he pushed the door and walked in. Zhang Twelve was awakened and sat up.

Because he has the habit of sleeping naked, so he sat up so abruptly that his strong upper body was exposed in the air. When he turned around, he found Master Zhang standing at the door.

Mr. Zhang squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Twelve, still a little surprised in his heart: I didn't expect this kid to look thin, but he was quite handsome, he was as good as he was when he was young...

Zhang Twelve felt very weird being stared at by Mr. Zhang so wretchedly. He quickly pulled the quilt to cover his body, stretched out his finger and said, "Mr. Zhang, close the door!"

In broad daylight, if Zhang Jinyu or Mrs. Zhang came in, she would think she had exhibitionism!
Mr. Zhang did not move, squinted at Zhang Twelve, and said with a half-smile: "Why, you called him godfather last night, but now you don't?"

Then he held the door with his hand and looked at the posture. If Zhang Twelve didn't change his words, the old guy would keep the door open.

What a farmer and a snake!
Zhang Twelve already regretted saving him from the siege last night. If he had known, he would have let Mrs. Zhang beat him to death!
But it was useless to regret, so Zhang Twelve had no choice but to shout: "Godfather, just close the door and go out. If there is something to do, just come in after I get dressed!"

Only then did Mr. Zhang smile in satisfaction, then closed the door, and also shut himself in the room, looking at Zhang Twelve on the bed.

"........."

Zhang Twelve was speechless, did he express himself unclearly or did the old guy have a problem with his ears?Didn't I let you go out first?
"Godfather, can you go out first and let me get dressed?"

"It's okay, just wear it, I won't care!"

Mr. Zhang didn't see anyone at all, he walked directly to the table in the middle of the wing and sat down, still staring at Zhang Twelve with a mean look.

You don't care, but I care about riding a horse!

But looking at Mr. Zhang's face, he obviously planned to leave easily. Zhang Twelve could only grit his teeth, get out of the bed, and prepare to get dressed, still comforting himself in his heart: It's okay, they are all men. Let's see……

But why does this old man look at his body with such a wretched face?He also made a "tsk tsk" sound from time to time, which made Zhang Twelve collapse a bit?

You have been suppressed in Zhang's house for many years, so you won't even change your sexual orientation, right?

Zhang Twelve put on his clothes as fast as he could in his life, and after tidying up, he looked at Master Zhang with an uneasy expression, and asked in a deep voice, "Master Zhang, what's the matter with you this early in the morning? If not If that’s the case, then don’t blame me for driving away!”

Master Zhang's status in the Zhang family is not high, Zhang Twelve sees it, and he is now the legitimate young master of the Zhang family. In his own room, he has the right to kick people out, right?
"Tsk tsk, not bad!"

Mr. Zhang said in a strange way: "Using any means for the purpose, such a shameless behavior - I like it!"

"........."

Zhang Twelve also knew what the old guy was talking about. In order to make him close the door and compromise and call him "godfather", now that he has no threat to himself, he immediately changed his words. It is really unscrupulous...

But against someone like him, there's nothing wrong with this method!

Zhang Twelve ignored him and said impatiently, "Say something quickly!"

Master Zhang squinted at Zhang Twelve, the more he looked at him, the more shameless he looked back then, the more he liked it——

Well, it's him!

…………

Regarding Zhang Twelve's rescue of him last night, Mr. Zhang was actually quite moved, which indirectly increased his favor for Zhang Twelve.

After returning home, he was thinking, as a man, what is his current status in the Zhang family, and Zhang Twelve's status in the Zhang family will be roughly the same after that.

But Zhang Twelve has an advantage over him, that is, he is deeply liked by Mrs. Zhang. It can be seen from the scene of helping him at the dinner table last night, and as a person who has shared the bed with Mrs. Zhang for many years, Mr. Zhang is very clear about Mrs. Zhang's purpose of adopting Zhang Twelve as her adopted son!
It is impossible for Mr. Zhang to accept this person as a foster son just because he has some talents, because the threshold for the Zhang family is too low!
The only possibility is that Mrs. Zhang fell in love with him—no, Mrs. Zhang fell in love with him for her daughter, and through Master Zhang's observation, Zhang Jinyu's eyes on Zhang Twelve and his attitude towards him showed that she was not Repel him!

This fully proved Mr. Zhang's conjecture - this guy might not be his son-in-law in the future!
Therefore, Master Zhang decided to form an alliance with Zhang Twelve, form a united front, and make a living in Zhang's family!
He came here today to throw an olive branch, but the timing didn't seem right, before the olive branch was thrown, he had already angered Zhang Twelve...

But he didn't care, and smiled slightly: "Madam arranged for you yesterday, are you ready?"

"whats the matter?"

Just woke up early in the morning - and not naturally sober, Zhang Twelve's mind is very messy now, how can he remember anything.

Master Zhang reminded, "It's the poem that will be used at the banquet tomorrow, have you thought about it yet?"

At his own age, there is no possibility of shining, and Zhang Twelve is so young, if he performs well tomorrow, his status is likely to rise sharply. As an ally, he has a lot of benefits, so he pays attention to this matter, and must let Zhang Twelve Do well tomorrow and get off to a good start!

Hearing that it was about writing poems, Zhang Twelve shook his head: "I haven't thought about it, why do you think about that?"

"........."

Mr. Zhang looked at Zhang Twelve, with a look of hating iron but not steel, but Zhang Twelve's reaction was within his expectations, and he said with a smile: "You are not prepared, but I am!"

After saying this, his face was full of pride.

But Zhang Twelve didn't take it seriously: "If you prepare it, you can go there tomorrow, and no one will stop you!"

"........."

If it weren't for the sake of his allies, Mr. Zhang would have wanted to slam the door and leave. This kid's words are too annoying!

"I prepared it for you!"

Master Zhang almost roared angrily, at his age, who rarely reads poems?

"You prepared it for me?"

Zhang Twelve looked at Master Zhang suspiciously, thinking that this guy wouldn't write a few doggerels to make himself look ugly at the banquet, right?
"I think you should keep it for yourself, but I don't want it!"

"No? Why not?"

Mr. Zhang was almost on the verge of going berserk, this kid is really stupid, you don't open your mouth to follow the good thing that is a pie in the sky, and dodge it on purpose?

There is a hole in the brain!
"Because - I don't need it!"

Zhang Twelve said domineeringly.

I have hundreds of poems from Tang and Song Dynasties, and any one of them can be invincible all over the world. Do you still need your poems?

Are you kidding me?
Being rejected so abruptly by Zhang Twelve, Mr. Zhang's expression was not good, especially since he could clearly tell his disdain for him from his words!

It just doesn't make sense!
Mr. Zhang stood up from his seat, pointed at Zhang Twelve and said angrily, "Boy, do you think the poems written by the old man are not worthy of elegance? If you use them, you will be thrown away?"

"You said that, I didn't say it!"

Zhang Twelve spread his arms and said innocently.

"........."

From the expression on your face, you clearly think so!

Mr. Zhang was so angry that his teeth ached, but now he couldn't find anything to prove his high level. After thinking about it, he asked, "Have you ever seen Jinyu's literary talent?"

Zhang Jinyu enjoys a high reputation in Yunxi, and his poems are also excellent. If he has heard of it, tell him that Zhang Jinyu was taught by him, and he will believe it, right?
But Zhang Twelve shook his head, and replied firmly: "I haven't seen it."

"........."

One sentence blocked Master Zhang's next words. I was so angry that I really wanted to question him: How did you say you messed up?My girl is your god-sister now, and she will be your wife in the future, don't you care too much about her?
"You must have heard of Jinyu's name in Yunxi City, right?"

A Yunxi talented woman should know that if she is from Yunxi, Mr. Zhang doesn't believe that he doesn't even know this!

But the fact is so cruel. Strictly speaking, he is really not from Yunxi, and he only knew Zhang Jinyu in the past few days. As for Zhang Jinyu's name in Yunxi City, how would he know?
"This is..."

Zhang Twelve smiled kindly at Mr. Zhang, and then said, "I really don't know..."

"you--"

Mr. Zhang hurriedly supported the table so that he would not fall to the ground. He had already fallen into a situation of "I am very good at first, but I have to prove to others that I am good, but in the end I can't prove that I am good." "The strange circle...

After calming down for a moment, Mr. Zhang didn't plan to talk nonsense with him anymore, because he was afraid that he would be pissed off!

"Come, come, bring paper, ink!"

Pointing to the desk next to the window, he said to Zhang Twelve, urging him to prepare the paper, inkstone, pen and ink, prepare to measure his hands, and use his strength to prove his awesomeness?
"No need?"

Zhang Twelve really doesn't want to take it, so what if you are awesome - anyway, I am not as awesome...

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and get it! Today I will let you open your eyes and see the old man's calligraphy and poems. Ordinary people can't see them at all. You are blessed today!"

"But I don't want to see it!"

"You—don't be duplicity, just say it if you want to see it, I won't mind!"

"I really don't want to see it!"

"Why are you so hypocritical, young man? I'll take it as if you don't want to see the head office?"

"What do you mean I don't want to watch it? I really don't want to watch it!"

"Okay, I see—get your pen and ink!"

"…………"

Zhang Twelve really wanted to look up to the sky and sigh: Nima, pervert!

At this time, Zhang Jinyu had been standing outside the room door for a while. She originally planned to ask Zhang Twelve to have dinner together, but when she walked to the door, she heard Zhang Twelve and her father's ironic scene in the room. In the dialogue, besides wanting to laugh, there is another most intuitive feeling: this guy is really bad!

Didn't he say "don't bully the elderly" yesterday?How could she rub her father on the ground today?And from what her father said, it was obvious that he wanted to help him and let him perform well at the banquet tomorrow!

However, she also kind of understands Zhang Twelve's helplessness. She is obviously very powerful, but she is still misunderstood as a rookie, chasing after her buttocks and teaching him hand in hand-it must be very uncomfortable, right?
But, just let you suffer for a while, who made you so bad, bullying the elderly?
Thinking of this, Zhang Jinyu tiptoed away, instead of going to the front yard, she walked in the direction of her own room...

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