Chapter 342 Does your family have a throne to inherit?

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Ning Ning's eyes were firm and her voice was resounding: "Then what rank does this ancestor live in? Has he been granted a title of marquis or prime minister? Has he ascended to the Emperor's Hall? Has he educated the world, or given a warning? Has he been famous for generations to come?"

Old man Zhou opened his mouth, but in fact they were just bad habits passed down from generation to generation.

I don’t know since which generation women were not allowed to eat at the table.

I don’t know since which generation, women have become their vassals.

I don’t know from which generation it was necessary to have a son to inherit the family business. I just know that in some eras, more female babies were drowned. As a result, the betrothal gifts in those years increased several times, and some people who wanted money forcibly promised their daughters several times. A family finally got into a confrontation and actually forced their daughter to hang herself to save the family's face.

Old man Zhou was speechless. Zhou Laowu, who only drank wine, said angrily: "You little girl is so rude. Are you the one who presses your elders like this?"

Xu Yanming said coldly: "Which family are you the elder of? Are you pretending to be the elder in front of my sister?"

Xu Yanming's cold eyes were condescending and indifferent to human nature.

There is even a bit of divinity among ascetics who cannot enter the world of mortals.

The Zhou family are all digging in the dirt. Who doesn't have some bad luck on their hands? They are even more in awe of these ascetics, fearing that one day they will be begged for their help, or they will be accidentally provoked, and they will be involved. There will be no good end.

Zhou Laowu was about to say something harsh to support the scene, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He gave in because of the coward in his heart. He honestly shut his mouth, poured a glass of wine and took a sip.

The Taoist's eyes, except when he looked at his sister and fifth uncle, were still somewhat gentle, but when he looked at other people, they were separated by a layer of ice-like mirror, revealing a sense of alienation and indifference.

Father Zhou on the other side put down his chopsticks. He had tolerated these old men for a long time.

First I tricked him back, and now I start talking nonsense.

The elegant professor gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, if you do this again, we won't eat this meal and leave now."

"I won't bring my friends back in the future either."

These words from Zhou's father directly hit Mr. Zhou's heart and lung tubes.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to defend himself, but he didn't know what to say.

"Dad Zhou, don't be angry. I'll give this grandpa a glass of water. Everyone, don't be angry. Let's eat first."

Ning Ning left the chair, turned around and ran to the place where the tea was placed. She tapped the cup body lightly with her finger, and an invisible ripple rippled through the thin porcelain.

"You please have tea."

"After drinking tea, let's continue eating. Just pretend that you didn't hear what you just said."

Old man Zhou took the cup of tea and drank it without knowing what it tasted like.

Ning Ning returned to her seat and felt a faint touch on her arm. When she turned her head, Xu Yanming's immortal face came over to her and winked at her: "What did you put in it?"

Ning Ning pursed her lips and smiled: What a good thing.

Of course, it’s hard to say what a good thing this is.

This old man was very annoying, but he was Zhou's father's father. In order to wish his father a better life in the future, Ning Ning decided to change this old man's thoughts.

After dinner, Old Man Zhou tentatively asked about his son, the Qin boy.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was very angry.

"That kid from the Qin family, we watched him grow up. He's not bad at all, he's just a little confused. His father took his own life to save you back then. You can't keep him in jail for the rest of his life, right?"

Mother Zhou, who had just sent off the restaurant cook, manager, boss and employees, came back and heard this and immediately became angry.

Mother Zhou protects her shortcomings.

If you want to go against her, she can tolerate it, but if you want to go against her husband and children, I'm sorry, this gentle and kind woman can make people cry.

No, when facing the father-in-law, his fighting power completely exploded.

As soon as Ningning took Qianqian's hand and went out, a series of words rang in her ears.

"Aren't you confused after watching you grow up? There are a lot of confused people you saw growing up. I can't help but think that the one named Qin is confused. You are also an old fool!"

Old man Zhou has never been scolded by a woman in his life, especially his own daughter-in-law. Mother Zhou is not an outsider and needs to save face. Old man Zhou angrily said: "Who are you calling stupid? You bitch! I Tell my son to kick you out!!!”

"Who am I scolding? I'm scolding you. Your son is a piece of my mother-in-law who fell off. She worked hard to raise a good man like a treasure. Fortunately, he almost didn't get killed by that Qin man. With all your lip service, you asked my husband to let go the murderer who almost killed him? Why? Just because your family name is Buddha, and you all don’t kill, you are kind and generous, Amitabha?"

"you you you!"

Old man Zhou suddenly stood up, raised the crutch in his hand, and was about to throw it at Zhou's mother.

In the eyes of their generation, beating women is a common occurrence.

Some women need to be beaten before they become honest and act like cows or horses.

"Don't hit my wife!"

"Unload!"

Father Zhou and Xu Yanming spoke out at the same time.

Zhou's father rushed up to her and stopped him in front of his wife, not allowing him to touch his wife.

What his wife said was absolutely correct.

His own son is going to die, and he still wants to release the murderer. A big thing is reduced to a trivial matter. Do you really think that he is the heart of a living Bodhisattva?

Xu Yanming uttered a word, and a whirlwind blew up, knocking Old Man Zhou off his feet, and the crutch in his hand flew far away.

"Ouch."

Old man Zhou lay on the ground and struggled to get up. He was so angry that he kept cursing: "If you marry a wife and forget about your father, if you marry someone who doesn't have a son, you will even attack your father, you unfilial fellow. "

"Your family has a throne to inherit? Do you expect to have a son who will rise to fame and ascend to heaven? How come your father gave birth to you and you ruined the family fortune? What else is left besides a false reputation? Fame can be used as food. My mother-in-law finally has no money. Are you going to die from medical treatment? Your bad skills can be used as food, but you are on someone's blacklist, and you can't sell this gold and silver for a penny? You are a bug yourself, don't put the pressure on my husband, I hope he Let me turn this worm into a dragon!!!"

This fighting force kills people indiscriminately.

He is indeed an outstanding person engaged in the education industry.

His eyes swept across, as cold as a knife, and glanced at Uncle Zhou and Uncle Wu on the side, frightening the two old men to take three steps back.

Mother Zhou took a step forward, like a majestic warrior goddess, shielding her sweetheart from the wind and rain, and warding off the murderer: "A bunch of shameless guys who rely on their old age to sell themselves off!"

"Husband, let's go! It's okay if we don't wait for this broken family!!"

Zhou's mother held Zhou's father's hand.

Father Zhou burst into tears and was so moved by his wife’s protection that he burst into tears: “Ang, wife, let’s go!!!”

What more can a husband ask for when his wife is like this?

This life is worth it! !