The crazy little ancestor of Master Lu is so stupid

Fan Tianzhi didn't care about Ling Xiao's threat at all.

"If he has any experience, he will know that I am not the mastermind. Even if the electric cannon pierces the roof, it cannot hit me.

I'm not saying that if you want to hide, you should hide. After all, the Taoist priest has magic skills, what do you have?"

"I have a Taoist priest!"

"..." With a contemptuous gesture, Fan Tianzhi was too lazy to pay attention to her.

As they were talking, Huang Jiaying was already happily walking home with her brother Jian.

Except for her who went out to greet them, no one in the family moved. Even her parents, who doted on her the most, sat steadily in the living room without moving a muscle.

The old couple didn't look well.

I guess it was Huang Jiahui or Mr. Fu who said something to them.

"Dazhi, do you think Huang Jiaying's parents would accept this son-in-law with a dead face?"

Fan Tianzhi ignored her, but that didn't stop her from paying attention to Fan Tianzhi. She pulled Fan Tianzhi's clothes and asked.

"Anyway, if it's my daughter and I don't use a knife, it must be because my upbringing and character suppress the hand that holds the knife!"

"Tsk, I won't. If my daughter brings a good son-in-law back in the future, I will definitely give her a three-day banquet! Besides, if this brother Jian doesn't have any conspiracy, he is still a good match for Huang Jiaying!"

"That won't work either. Any bastard who covets my daughter will be my lifelong enemy!"

Lu Xun was drinking tea quietly on the side. He originally had no intention of paying attention to these two guys, but he couldn't help it after hearing this.

Youyou said: "You don't have to be so cruel, your face doesn't have a woman in your destiny!"

"..." Lu Xun's words hit Fan Tianzhi's head like a bolt from the blue.

"Master, what did you say? Can you say it again?"

With trembling lips, Fan Tianzhi felt more heartbroken than not being able to catch up with Mu Zhizhi.

His wife is so cute and beautiful, how could she not give birth to a daughter?

"You are destined to have three sons. This is in line with current policy, which is good!"

“……”Fan Tianzhi became completely autistic.

"Don't mess with me, I want to be alone!"

Mu Zhizhi brought over a plate of cakes from the kitchen. When she heard this, her face suddenly darkened.

He said coldly: "If you want to be quiet, go find it. No one can stop you!"

"Zhizhi, I'm not thinking about Jingjing, I'm thinking about Jingjing..."

"I don't care if you're Jingjing or Jingjing, go somewhere else and don't hang around here, humph!"

"Zhizhi, it was the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest bullied me. He said that we will have three sons in the future... uh..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Mu Zhizhi suddenly grabbed his throat.

Fan Tianzhi's handsome face suddenly turned red, and he made a gurgling sound in his throat but couldn't utter a word.

He wanted to reach out and pull Mu Zhizhi's hand off, but was afraid of hurting her.

In the end, he could only look to Ling Xiao for help. Coincidentally, at this moment, Lu Jian and Zhen Bushiren entered the villa under the guidance of Huang Jiaying.

Ling Xiao's attention had already been attracted by the drama that was about to take place over there, so he had no time to look at Fan Tianzhi.

Fu Ye and Lan Qing did not show up, and even those who had hardly gone out in the past few days went out early in the morning.

Huang Jiahui went to the hospital to bring nutritious meals to Ke Min. It is not known whether he fed Ke Min mouthful by mouthful, and he has not returned yet.

In the huge living room, apart from the servants serving tea, only Huang Jiaying's parents were sitting in the living room waiting.

Seeing someone coming with a middle-aged man, the old couple were obviously stunned for a moment, looked at each other and then slowly stood up.

Huang Jiaying immediately coquettishly took Lu Jian's arm and brought him to her parents.

"Daddy and Mommy, let me introduce him to you. He is Brother Jian, the head of the Lu family in Beijing, Lu Jian!"

"I heard it was the acting patriarch!"

Huang Jiaying’s father is worthy of being Mr. Fu’s elder brother, and every word he says is a killer.

Ling Xiao quietly took out his mobile phone, turned on the video recorder and put it aside. When he turned around, he saw Fan Tianzhi with a red face and tears in his eyes.

He couldn't help but wonder, "Dazhi, you can't be that serious. What era are we in? You still favor girls over boys? As long as it's your own child, I say it doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl. If you cry like this, be careful that your son will pull out your oxygen tube in the future. We'll dig one tube and bury it. Perfect. Okay, stop crying. The real boss is here!"

When Lu Jian heard what Huang Jiaying's father said, his face darkened immediately, but because he came here as the future son-in-law, he couldn't get angry.

Just when he was about to say something to ease the tension, Huang Jiaying's father continued, "Who is this? Why do you need to bring someone with you to give you courage and support when you meet your parents?"

Huang Jiaying didn't have a good impression of Zhen Bushiren, especially after the collision in the elevator yesterday. If Lu Jian hadn't said that this was his uncle, Huang Jiaying would not have even let him in.

When Huang Jiaying heard his father asking about this, he reluctantly said, "Dad, this is Brother Jian's uncle. He came to Hong Kong with him on a business trip. He heard that Brother Jian was coming with me to meet my parents today, so he came with Brother Jian out of courtesy!"

It would have been better if Huang Jiaying hadn't said this. Once he said this, it was like lighting a barrel of explosives, and Huang Jiaying's father's eyes suddenly widened.

"What? He came to Hong Kong on a business trip, not to meet his parents?

Haha, I was wondering, how come the first time I met your parents, they didn’t even buy you a decent gift? What are these things? Did you pick them up from the convenience store at the bus stop?

When did our family's status fall to this level? Even the servants can't stand eating such delicious food.

Those who don’t know would think that our Huang family is so poor that we have to rely on his charity to survive.”

Huang Jiaying's father became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and Lu Jian's face grew darker as he listened.

The more I watch Ling Xiao, the more addicted I become to it. Even the TVB dramas are not as good as this one.

"Jiaying, it seems that we are not here at the right time today, or we should wait two days!"

When had Lu Jian ever been scolded like this and wanted to leave?

Not to mention that he didn't really want to marry Huang Jiaying.

Even if it was, he would never tolerate anyone scolding him like that.

Huang Jiaying had finally gotten Lu Jian to propose marriage, so how could she just let him go like that? She immediately held Lu Jian's arm tightly and stomped her feet at her father.

He said angrily: "Daddy, do you know what you are talking about? The gift that Brother Jian brought is obviously very good. Besides, Brother Jian is indeed on a business trip. I forced him to come here.

Don't you know why I brought him home? Are you happy that you are making everyone look bad? Or do you have to wait for me to die in front of you to be happy?"

Huang Jiaying's mother hated talking about her death. Although she was a little dissatisfied with Lu Jian, she still held her husband back.

"Alright, alright, stop talking. Now that they're here, just talk properly. Don't make a scene like this and let outsiders laugh at you!"

Huang Jiaying's mother said this and unconsciously looked towards Ling Xiao and the others.

It was not until this moment that Lu Jian noticed that there were a few people sitting in the tea room across the antique shelf, eating melons with gusto.

The face suddenly twisted into a twist.

When Ling Xiao saw him looking at him, he waved at him politely and gave him a very sweet smile.