Chapter 299
Tan Sri, who was chasing after him, was taken aback when he saw this, and couldn't help but exclaimed again and again.

Tan Sri covered his head helplessly, and whispered in front of Zhan Jinfeng: "Mom, keep your voice down!"

"Hush??" Tan Sri's mother immediately raised her voice an octave after hearing the words: "You have lost your temper when you come to Tianchao, dare to speak softly to your mother!"

It's not true that Tan Sri is covering his head and talking, and it's not true if he doesn't speak.

Zhan Jinfeng covered her mouth and smiled, Tan Sri's mother turned her eyes sideways, pointed to her nose and started.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? We didn't come all the way from Malacca to be ridiculed. We people in Malacca are straightforward and cheerful, unlike you Central Plains people who don't say anything clearly. Who knows what you mean? What do you mean so far!" Tan Sri's mother said, rolling up her sleeves and walking towards her, Zhan Jinfeng was taken aback, and couldn't help taking a step back, this lady has too much aura!

"Hey, what's the reason? Look at you, you're obviously a girl, and you're dressed so masculine or not, what is this?"

Hearing this, Tan Sri couldn't help but rushed out, stood in front of his mother, turned around and gave Zhan Jinfeng an embarrassed smile, then turned to his mother and said, "Mother, stop talking!"

"Don't say it? Why are you defending her like this? Who is she? By the way, Mela? How come I haven't seen Mela yet? Do you want to regret the marriage? Mother disagrees, women in the Central Plains are not used to us Don’t even think about living in Malacca!”

Hearing that Tan Sri couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, his mother's words were like pouring beans, and he didn't even have a chance to intervene.

"Oh, auntie, why are you here!"

Fortunately, there was a sound of heaven in the distance, and then Mela ran out quickly holding her skirt.

"Oh, Mela!" Tan Sri's mother couldn't help but smile, and she didn't let go of Meera's hand: "Meera, your brother Tuvins. Meri is also here, probably behind us Well, look, our Mela is a native of Malacca, and is the daughter-in-law recognized by my Dulaisen, and those who have nothing, don't worry about it any more!"

Speaking of Mrs. Dulaisen, she couldn't help but glanced at Zhan Jinfeng. Zhan Jinfeng felt helpless. From the beginning, this lady had been talking non-stop. Neither she nor Tan Sri had a chance to speak. Will be picked up immediately by this wonderful lady.

Mela rolled her eyes and understood what was going on. He smiled and took Mrs. Dulaisen's hand and said, "Madam is right, by the way, brother Tan Sri hasn't introduced it to Madam yet, right?" , this is Ms. Zhan Jinfeng, the owner of Mianqi Villa, and also our important partner!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Du Layson, who had been disdainful just now, froze, and her smile froze under the veil. Zhan Jinfeng could clearly feel the change in the surrounding atmosphere, and the next moment, Madam Du Layson sent Meera's Hand, rushed towards her with great enthusiasm, and tightly grasped her hand.

"Oh, you are the young lady that Tan Sri wrote back. I knew that you must not be an ordinary young lady with an extraordinary face. Look at this outfit, look at this face, you don't let your eyebrows go. Don't let the eyebrows!"

Tan Sri blushed when he heard this, wishing he could find a hole and bury himself immediately.

Zhan Jinfeng only thought it was funny, she suppressed her smile and just let Mrs. Dulaisen babble without interrupting.

"Oh, let me just say, the young lady must be a good person. Her benevolent eyebrows and eyes are like a bodhisattva in a temple. Look, it's true, her faint smile is full of compassion..." The more Mrs. Dulaisen said, the more outrageous she became. Zhan Jinfeng couldn't help it, so he had to stop him, but before he could say anything, an old man walked in from the door. He looked like he was in his 40s, and his hair was short or long. There was only a strand of white hair on top of his head, like a white The little dots are dotted on the top of the head. The old man is dressed in Hanfu with a robe added to his body, making him look extremely tall and straight.

"What are you rambling about here again? Didn't I tell you a long time ago that the capital is no better than Malacca, so you are not allowed to talk nonsense?"

After being reprimanded, Mrs. Dulaisen curled her lips, but actually shut her mouth obediently.

Seeing this, Zhan Jinfeng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth again.

Tan Sri's father is the head of the Dulaisen family. Women in Malacca can follow men when they get married, and they are called Madam. This is how Mrs. Dulaisen came from.

Zhan Jinfeng looked at Dulaisen, and Dulaisen also looked at her, but Dulaisen's eyes were obviously full of doubts. He glanced at his wife and couldn't help asking: "Who is this?"

Mrs. Dulaisen pulled him into a corner and whispered for a while.

When Mr. Dulaisen heard the last word, his face changed suddenly, he turned his head and walked back and forth between Zhan Jinfeng and Mei La, and finally his eyes fell on his son.

"Nizi, come here!"

Hearing this, everyone was very surprised, and couldn't help but stare at Mrs. Dulaisen in astonishment. Mrs. Laysen was also surprised, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Mr. Dulaisen was angry: "Hmph, what are you doing? Your good son, what do you think I am doing?"

Before Tan Sri could understand what was going on, his father grabbed his ear and pulled him to a place where everyone couldn't see, and then there was a burst of wailing.

Now Mei La was in a hurry, and even Zhan Jinfeng was a little worried, so why did she start beating her without saying a word?Is it the habit of Malacca?

At this time, Mr. Dulaisen had dragged Tan Sri Jin out. Tan Sri's rather handsome face was tightly wrinkled, and his forehead was sweating from the pain.

Seeing this, Meera rushed over, supported Tan Sri with a worried face, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Tan Sri, how are you doing? Uncle, how can you hit someone as soon as you come up?"

Not far away, Zhan Jinfeng understood that this was not the custom there.

Mr. Du Laisen stared at Zhan Jinfeng intently, his face turned green and pale for a while, and Zhan Jinfeng looked a little guilty. What's going on?

Thinking about it, she glanced at Madam Dulaisen, and saw that Madam lowered her eyelids and seemed to be smiling under the veil.

Zhan Jinfeng couldn't laugh or cry for a while, so she had to take the lead in saluting and introducing herself: "Uncle, I am Zhan Jinfeng, the owner of this Mianqiu Villa, and your son's partner."

Hearing this, Dulaisen's bluish-white face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but stare at his wife, as if silently asking something.

Mrs. Du Layson smiled, and finally couldn't help bursting out a burst of earth-shattering laughter.

"That's not what you said just now!" Dulaisen almost gritted his teeth.

(End of this chapter)

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