Quick Wear: Men Farming and Women Weaving

Yin Nanfeng covered his nose with disdain and said, "Old man, go and look at your son."

After his son was born, he couldn't control his urination and defecation, and he would often poop in his trouser pockets. Yin Nanfeng couldn't stand the smell.

Zhang Rishan immediately came from his desk to the crib and picked up his son, preparing to wash his butt and change his diaper. The baby cried loudly and twisted in his father's arms, turning his head towards his mother. Zhang Rishan patted his son's butt and said, "You little brat, I usually take care of you, but you still despise me."

Just as Zhang Rishan was busy changing his son's diaper, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was Hei Xiazi calling. "Adjutant Zhang, Gege is back! You and Nanfeng can come over with your child." Hei Xiazi's excited voice came from the other end of the phone. Zhang Rishan was also excited when he heard it, "Okay, I'll take the mother and daughter over after I take care of this kid."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Rishan quickened his movements and finally changed his son's diaper. The little guy finally stopped crying. He walked to Yin Nanfeng with his son in his arms and said with a smile, "Let's go and meet that little girl Gege." Yin Nanfeng rolled her eyes at him, but couldn't help but smile. She stood up, packed her things and prepared to go out.

Arriving at the Jie Mansion, the princess was being amused by Jie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi. Wu Xie, Xiao Ge, and Wang Pangzi were also there. Seeing Zhang Rishan's family, everyone greeted them warmly. The two little guys met for the first time and stared at each other curiously. The princess even reached out to touch the face of Zhang Rishan's son. Zhang Rishan smiled and said, "It seems that the princess likes Zelin very much. Otherwise, we can arrange a marriage between our children." Hei Xiazi immediately objected, "No, okay, Zhang Rishan, you actually have this idea." Jie Yuchen also hurriedly said, "This matter cannot be decided like this. The princess still has a long way to go in the future."

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Yin Nanfeng pinched Zhang Rishan's waist.

Zhang Zelin was held in Zhang Qiling's arms, unable to move at all. He could feel the powerful aura emanating from Zhang Qiling, a kind of pressure from his blood, which made him instinctively not dare to have the slightest thought of resistance.

Zhang Qiling looked down at the little baby in his arms, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He had just glanced at it casually, but suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the child's blood. So he observed Zhang Zelin more carefully, trying to figure out what was going on.

After some observation, Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Rishan in silence.

"Clan leader, the child's blood concentration is stronger than mine. I'm afraid the elders of the Zhang family overseas will come to snatch the child away." Zhang Rishan, for the sake of the child, endured the pressure of the clan leader's gaze and asked him for help.

Zhang Qiling nodded. With Zhang Qiling's nod, Zhang Rishan's heart settled down.

Gege has no memory of her past and grows up in the love of her fathers. She and Zhang Zelin fight and quarrel all day long, just like a pair of happy enemies.

At this time, Li Cu had taken over Wu Xie's business and formed a new iron triangle with his two good brothers. Their reputation gradually spread in the underworld.

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Ultimate World

The princess was closely watched by Hei Xia Zi, who had to keep an eye on her wherever she went.

If Xie Yuchen hadn't gone to the company to handle some business, he might have held it in his arms all day.

In the exquisite garden, Gege poked the ant nest out of boredom. The tiny ants ran around in panic under the stirring of her stick, but this childish game did not last long. Soon, Gege felt extremely bored and sleepiness began to fight on her eyelids. She stood up, stretched, and then wanted to sleep out of boredom.

In the pavilion in the corner of the garden, Hei Xia Zi was lazily basking in the sun. The warm sunlight sprinkled on him, as if he was covered with a layer of golden gauze. He seemed nonchalant, but his eyes behind the sunglasses would occasionally look in the direction of Gege.

"Father, I'm so bored, I want to go out." Gege threw down the wooden stick in her hand that she was using to poke the ant nest, ran to Hei Xia Zi with her short legs, pulled his sleeve affectionately, and said coquettishly.

"Father, let's go to Hangzhou." Gege tilted her head, her eyes full of anticipation.

Hei Xia Zi curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "What's so fun about Wu Xie's place? Are we going to eat instant noodles with him?" He was thinking about the situation of Wu Xie and couldn't help but want to tease him. Speaking of Wu Xie, Hei Xia Zi thought about the fact that he owed the Crescent Hotel 200 million yuan and couldn't help laughing. "And he still owed the Crescent Hotel 200 million yuan."

Today, the Iron Triangle is having a hard time. They are heavily in debt and seem to be suffocated by the mountain of debt. The younger brother, who was originally in a good financial situation, learned to bargain because he was infected by Wu Xie's "good style" or something else. You know, the younger brother's skills are top-notch and his commissions are always high. In the past, employers begged him to go to the grave, but now, because of the bargaining, those employers are complaining.

As for Wu Xie, in order to pay off the huge debt, he can only work for Xie Yuchen. He transformed from an antique shop owner to a third-generation tomb robber. This huge change in identity is really sigh-worthy.

Hei Xiazi looked at Gege's expectant face, and his heart softened a little. But he still muttered: "Hangzhou, if you really want to go, then go, but you have to think about it, don't shout about coming back when the time comes." Gege jumped up happily when she heard it.

The night enveloped the Xie Mansion, and in the silence, Xie Yuchen just got out of the car and slowly stepped into the gate of the Xie Mansion. The lights in the Xie Mansion exuded a calm atmosphere, as if welcoming the return of the owner.

He had just sat down on the chair in the hall when he heard hurried footsteps. After a while, Gege ran to him like a lively little bird. Her eyes were shining with excitement, and her little face was flushed from running.

"Dad, tomorrow Ama and I will go to Hangzhou to find Wu Xie's father." Gege said impatiently.

Xie Yuchen was slightly startled when he heard this, and then a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, but you have to go to the Wu residence to see my aunt on my behalf." Xie Yuchen said softly.

"Thank you, Daddy!" Gege was so happy that she danced with joy, not realizing the other deeper meanings behind her father's words. She was so happy about going to Hangzhou with her father that she never thought that her father had secretly found a school for her and was just waiting for the right time to enroll her. Now he was just using this as an excuse to let her play for a few more days.

Xie Yuchen looked at the happy Gege at this moment, his heart full of love. He knew that a child's childhood was short and precious, so he let her enjoy this simple happiness in these few days.

Hangzhou Wushanju

"Wu Xie, I really don't want to eat Wushanju's specialties!" Fatty Wang frowned, exaggeratedly pretended to vomit, and pointed to the pile of instant noodle buckets in the corner. The pile of instant noodle buckets seemed to silently tell the "hard life" of the three people during these days.

Wu Xie looked embarrassed, scratched his head, and said helplessly: "Fatty, think about it, our Crescent Hotel owed 200 million, and it hasn't been paid off yet." When Fatty Wang heard this, he immediately sat down on a chair beside him like a deflated ball.

"Young man, your commissions in the underworld are very high. How about the commissions you have earned over the years?" Fatty Wang shifted his gaze to the young man.

"I forgot." The young man answered crisply, his voice calm without a trace of ripples, as if he had anticipated Fatty Wang's question.

"Alas, my questions are in vain." Fatty Wang knew that the young man often suffered from amnesia, so he didn't want to know where he put the card.

At this time, Wu Xie's cell phone rang.

Wu Xie took out his cell phone and saw that it was Xiaohua calling. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"Xiaohua, how come you have time to call me?" Wu Xie answered the phone with a relaxed tone.

"sure"

"But you see, I have no mountain home, and now I have no water or electricity, so I need your support."

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of you when the time comes."