The three heads came together, and Mancang muttered quietly. He always felt uneasy that his parents didn't approve of him at such a age. His parents would definitely keep it a secret, so he didn't think it was a leak.

"You idiot, are you just going to give in like that?" The old lady felt that this was not like the third brother's style.

"He said he was afraid it would affect his son's future," Mancang said with a smile.

The old lady curled her lips and said, "With this one from your family, you still want to be successful?"

The old man said, "What's wrong with this one of my family members? When I was fleeing from famine, I met a monk who said that a high-ranking official would appear in my family in the next generation. I used to think it was Xingguo, but now it seems that it is obviously not the case. Maybe it will be my great-grandson."

"Why don't you say it's just you? Dabao and Erbao just draw pictures at school. I don't see them as capable of becoming high-ranking officials."

"Whose child has it written on his forehead that he will become a high-ranking official when he grows up? He has long hair but little knowledge. I asked you to cut it but you didn't."

"You can tell a person's future by looking at him when he's three years old. Look at that Sanbao, he's as talkative as a scoundrel. He doesn't learn to curse, but he learns it really quickly."

"You know shit. If he had the luck of the third brother, it would be difficult for him to become an official." The old man was angry and belittled his descendants as nothing.

"Third brother, you've used up all the luck your ancestors have accumulated for eighteen generations, and you still want to produce another one. How dare you!"

“Why shouldn’t I think about it?”

Mancang watched the old couple bickering with a smile. Husband and wife are like birds of the same forest, so they just quarrel.

"You only know how to smile foolishly with your big buck teeth. If you have nothing else to say, just go back," the old lady scolded her.

Mancang shrank his neck and said, "You two can just have a quarrel and see what he does."

"I'll get you something for self-defense." The old man took out a pistol from the train from the cabinet.

The old lady and Mancang were both shocked. How could they have such a thing at home?

The old man didn't tell her when he came back, and the old lady didn't know either.

"Dad, where did it come from?"

"Picking up a piece"

"Where to pick it up?"

"There are so many useless things. Don't use them unless your life is in danger. You should hide in the secret room early on the night of the 1st and don't show off your abilities." The old man instructed seriously.

This time the situation is too dangerous. The spy is right next to me. Compared with my life, everything else is nothing.

Mancang nodded. The safety of his family is definitely the most important thing.

"Hide your things and go back quickly," the old lady said as she looked at the man with the gun in her arms.

Mancang put the gun in his arms and immediately felt confident.

The old lady saw her eldest son leave, and grabbed the old man by the ear and said, "You old thing, you didn't tell me when you are so old."

"I forgot, I forgot. If the boss hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten it all."

"Forgot? I hid it so well, did you forget? You see I'm old and confused, and you're messing with me?"

"Ouch, be gentle, my old ears are going to fall off"

"Tell me quickly, what's the answer?" The old lady wouldn't let go until you said it.

For the sake of his old ears, the old man quickly repeated the story.

"You two old bastards, there's nothing right about you. It's not the time when you couldn't afford to eat anymore, why are you still thinking about those crooked things all day long?"