Tu Shan was afraid that the old man would get angry and hurt himself, so she went up to him and coaxed him: "Tell me, how can you be so generous? Here, have an orange to calm down.

I brought soybeans. Don’t you like tofu? Aunt Jia, do you know how to cook tofu? If not, I’ll teach you. If the old man wants to eat it, we have to cook it well.

Jia Hui smiled and said, "Yes, don't worry. If the old man wants to eat, I have to learn even if I don't know how to do it."

The old man was coaxed and snorted proudly: "Stinky girl, you still have some conscience."

Tu Shan grinned: "Aunt Jia, can you make pea jelly?"

Aunt Jia said happily, "Yes, I can make pea yellow and pea noodles from other provinces. Girl, do you want to eat it? If you want, I can make it for you."

"That's great," Tu Shan handed the peas she brought to Jia Hui, "Here are some peas. Can you help me make some pea jelly so we can share it."

"No problem. I'll make some pea noodles tomorrow morning. Girl, will you come and eat with the old man and the others?"

Jia Hui is an elder in the Zong Zheng family. She has been working for more than 30 years and is no different from a family member.

When you invite someone to dinner, you don't need to ask the host.

What's more, the person invited was someone the host liked, so there was no need to ask for other people's opinions.

Not to mention that Master Zong Zheng already had an expression that said, "If you dare to refuse me, I will get angry with you."

Tu Shan thought about it and decided that she should have time tomorrow morning: "Okay, thank you Aunt Jia."

As he spoke, he took out a bunch of furs from the basket: a sheepskin, a roe deer skin, and two rabbit skins.

Wrapped with supernatural powers, it didn't smell bad, and stuffed it into Ming Zhan's pocket: "Grandpa Ming, please help me tan it, and I'll make clothes and shoes for winter. I'll make you something delicious later."

Ming Zhan...a living being dropped from the sky.

He wanted to say that he couldn't, but he was reluctant to do so.

No, how could this girl be sure that he could do it?

Unfortunately, he didn't have a mouth, so he didn't ask any questions even though he had a lot of doubts, and just accepted it honestly.

Old Master Zong Zheng snorted coldly, "You know how to order people around. Take out whatever's in the basket."

Tu Shan glanced at him and said, "You dog nose! I brought this for a midnight snack. I don't have any teeth anymore, so why are you craving everything? Eat it, eat it. Eat less at night. This stuff will give you heartburn."

A roasted sweet potato was stuffed into the mouths of Mr. Zong Zheng and Mr. Ming respectively.

The old man was angry again and held the sweet potato in silence.

Ming Zhan held the still warm roasted sweet potato and said speechlessly: "I'm not greedy."

Tu Shan smiled and said, "You can eat it even if you're not greedy. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Old Master Zong Zheng glared at her: "What else can you do at this hour of night? Stop running around like a wild monkey all day long."

Tu Shan tutted her words: "Work, what nonsense? Am I that kind of person?"

"What kind of work can you do so late at night?"

"Hey, old man, why are you so rude? Can you ask me about work casually? You can't talk about your tasks. Early to bed and early to rise makes you healthy. Eat and go to sleep. Don't worry about it."

Tu Shan ran away with the basket, she was so busy.

Old Master Zong Zheng was so angry that his hands were shaking: "Who is she teaching a lesson to, that little girl? Who is she saying has no manners?"

The four people who met for the first time looked at the furious old man and were stunned for a long time.

Should we give them an explanation? What exactly is going on?

Where is their dignified, kind, generous and calm old man?

Zong Zheng Min'an's wife, Tao Shihan, came up to her sister-in-law and asked, "Sister-in-law, what's going on?"

Aunt Wei smiled without saying anything, and still looked mysterious.

No, what’s going on? You have something to say but you don’t say it, which makes me feel itchy.

Zong Zhengying, the eldest daughter of Zong Zheng Guotai, raised her heroic eyebrows and approached the old man: "Grandpa, is this a girl from a relative's family?"

The old man suppressed his anger and turned kind again: "Are you curious? Xiao Rui, what do you think of the two exchanges?"

Zong Zhengrui was the eldest son of Zong Zheng Guotai and Aunt Wang. He followed his second uncle Zong Zheng Min'an into the army.

He is twenty-seven years old this year. He has been a child prodigy since he was young. He rarely encountered setbacks and became a military king smoothly all the way.

Tonight, he encountered the biggest hurdle in his life.

When fighting with Tu Shan, he could feel that in Tu Shan's eyes, he was just a playful child. She never even looked at him seriously, but he was completely subdued. Until now, he still felt that it was a nightmare and not real at all.

All his pride was shattered.

"She's awesome."

Seeing him look like he'd been bled dry, Master Zong Zheng found it amusing: "Son, do you understand now that there are always people better than you? You're certainly smart and capable, but you're too conceited.

Regardless of how capable she is, before you take action, have you ever considered her ability to break through all defenses and climb into the yard without alerting anyone?

If you don't have it, what are your chances of success if you just rush in like this?"

In the past, Zong Zhengrui would have at least made a few rebuttals, but tonight, he was too embarrassed to refute.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa. I will reflect on this more in the future."

The old man waved his hand, saying that his grandson had too little experience.

Zong Zhengying glanced at her younger brother. Her brother was the most capable among the younger generation in their family. Now he was so dejected by an unknown little girl. She was even more curious about who that girl was.

I looked at my biological mother and father. They both knew about it, but they just wouldn't say anything.

"Dad, who is she?" Zong Zhengmin asked calmly.

Old Master Zong Zheng had only two sons, Zong Zheng Guotai and Zong Zheng Min'an, one was in politics and the other in the military.

Zong Zheng Guotai, who was in politics, was a smiling tiger, while Zong Zheng Min'an, who was in the military, was a cold-faced devil.

Master Zong Zheng glanced at him and said, "You really don't know?"

Zong Zheng Min An? ?

Should he know?

The old man snorted coldly and started to protect his son.

Although his second son is not a gossiper who likes to speak ill of others behind their backs, he is even a taciturn person who can't even fart even if you hit him with ten sticks.

He never said anything bad about Ling Yang's wife, but from his expression, the old man could see that he looked down on and even disliked Tu Yatou.

Forget it before, we didn’t know each other.

Not in the future, he will protect that girl from now on.

"Useless thing, blind and stupid, eat."

Roasted sweet potatoes are sweet and sticky, so delicious.

Zong Zheng Min An...

When he went to see his wife, she also looked confused.

Look at my elder brother, his wife and Jia Hui, they all look very sophisticated.

Uncle Ming?

Uncle Ming is even less reliable, as he is only nice to his father.

Oh, no, there is a little girl here today, I don’t know who she is.

Ming Zhan is unmarried and has no children. He has been with his old man since he was eighteen years old.

He made great military achievements and saved countless people.

But he did not seek any fame, wealth or power, and continued to serve as a guard beside Old Man Zong Zheng as always, and has been doing so for more than 60 years.

In the Zong Zheng family, he has the same status and majesty as old man Zong Zheng, and everyone respects him.

But he has a cold personality, a cold temper, and a cold style of doing things. The younger generations in the family may dare to make a joke in front of Master Zong Zheng, but in front of Ming Zhan, no one dares to be presumptuous, and they don't even dare to stand or sit casually.

Zong Zheng Min'an was taught by Ming Zhan, and he is just as cold a person.

And Ling Yang, who was taught by Zong Zheng Min'an, is just as cold.

Now Ling Yang is also working for Zong Zheng Min'an.

Tsk, these three generations are a perfect replica.

Therefore, in everyone's eyes, Ming Zhan is a fierce, cold, serious, unsmiling, strict and rigid person. Getting information from him is harder than climbing to the sky.

But an unknown girl became an exception and could order him around at will, which was really destructive to people's cognition.

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