Zhou Yunshen almost rolled his eyes, but just as his eyelids moved, Liu Chengze hit him on the back of the head again.
"Teacher, I am a marquis and a general after all. How can I have the time to practice calligraphy every day? My handwriting is not bad, right, Shu Yue?"
Zhou Yunshen picked up the letter and shook it towards Jiang Shuyue. She nodded quickly: "My husband is really amazing. My husband is the best in the world!"
Zhou Yunshen raised his eyebrows proudly and looked at Liu Chengze: Your granddaughter said I am awesome, so you have nothing to say, right?
Liu Chengze smiled at him and slapped him on the butt with his backhand.
"You little bastard, have you learned to threaten others with my granddaughter?"
"How old is she and how old are you? How many words has she seen? How many have you seen? As a grown man, you compare everything with a woman. Do you have the nerve to do that? How can you be a role model for your children?"
"What if your children see your ugly handwriting and laugh at you?"
Zhou Yunshen nodded: "Yes, yes, you are right!"
He reluctantly grinds and writes two more.
He was a military general, so what if his handwriting was beautiful? It was enough as long as he was not illiterate.
As for exaggerating?
He did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose.
The children watched their father sullenly, then turned back to peeling the pomegranates. "Let's take a break after eating the pomegranates. We'll have roasted wild boar tonight. What a rich meal today."
"My second uncle and eldest brother are really amazing. They went out early this morning and hunted a wild boar. Grandma said we'll roast some of it today and make ham and sausage with the rest for later."
Zhou Sesheng is now drooling.
Recently, Qing'er and I have hunted a lot of wild game in the secret base, and we have gradually become addicted to grilling wild game.
Add some wraps, green onions, and a little seasoning, and you'll be blown away with just one bite.
"Master, Marquis."
The old butler came in and interrupted their family happiness at an inopportune time.
Liu Chengze: "Why are you so timid? Even if you don't tell me, I know why. Is that shameless guy here again?"
The housekeeper nodded helplessly. "Yes, not only Master Jiang came, but also his mother. As soon as our daughter's things arrived at the gate, they desperately blocked the way, holding the carriage tightly and refusing to let her in. She is old, and the servants dared not act arbitrarily. Come here to ask the master for instructions."
Liu Chengze said nonchalantly, "What's there to show? The emperor's decree is there. Since that bitch has disobeyed the order, don't blame us for being ruthless. It won't matter to us if she breaks her hands and feet."
Jiang Shuyue bit the dessert spoon and looked at her grandfather pitifully:
[Ah, it's such a waste not being able to watch such a big show! ]
Huahua: [That's right, I'm sure there will be a lot of energy this time.]
Wuhua: [Jiang An was also in the luck circle before. If you defeat him, you will gain his luck, which is also a good thing.]
Is there such a good thing?
Liu Chengze immediately changed his attitude: "Wait, I thought about it, things should be done from beginning to end, so let's meet in person, who wants to go?"
"Me, me, me! I'm signing up!"
Jiang Shuyue was the first to rush out. Lin Shuangshuang said with a smile, "I won't join in the fun. I'll stay here and pick the pomegranates with you."
Zhou Yunshen was worried, so he followed Jiang Shuyue.
Zhou Luming and Liu Chengze also followed, and Jiang Wujie followed reluctantly.
As soon as I reached the gate, I heard Old Madam Jiang sitting on the ground howling like a ghost.
"Everyone, come and see! The Liu family is so ungrateful! After their daughter married into a wealthy family, they despised us for being useless. They forced my son to divorce her and even took away all the Jiang family's property. How can we, an orphan and a widow, survive?"
"My husband passed away early, and raised our son with great difficulty. Now that he's old, he's still being bullied by his daughter-in-law. Tell me, where is justice?"
"Liu Yuyan, come out right here! What are you doing hiding in there? If you really have nothing to hide, why don't you dare come out and see me? Come out!"
Jiang An's face was pale and he looked shaky, holding Old Madam Jiang weakly.
Although he is old, he looks good and is a good actor.
When she cried, she didn't look weak or disgusting, but rather looked a bit pitiful.
When Jiang Shuyue came out, she had a bag of melon seeds in her pocket. She was hiding behind the door frame, eating them and complaining:
Look at me, my dad is really good at acting. He's not an official at all. He should be performing in Nanqiao.
[Oh, sorry, opera singing is a technical skill, he can't do it!]
Huahua: [You know what? Your dad can actually sing opera! When he was young, before he even graduated from high school and married your mother, he used to be in an opera troupe.]
Because of her good looks, she was noticed by several big men, who invited her to sing at their homes. I don't know how many older men she won over at that time. One of them, who had a good relationship with her, gave her quite a bit of money.
After your father came to power, he was afraid this shameful past would be exposed, so he tried to wipe out three generations of the family. Now the family has fallen on hard times, and the only remaining daughter is married. You may have heard of the man she married.
The former leader of the Nanqiao Lihua Troupe later married into the family of the Minister of Works as a concubine. The Minister of Works, Li, had only one wife, who was childless and devoted her days to vegetarianism and Buddhist chanting. The leader gave birth to a son, whom the first wife loved very much, and the family lived in harmony.
Jiang Shuyue was cracking melon seeds and complaining about her scumbag father in her heart a hundred and eighty times.
He really does nothing except what humans do!
Jiang Shuyue originally had no hope for him, but now it seems that more negative information can be dug up about him.
Jiang Shuyue: [I really want to hear my dad sing opera. I can sing too, but I'm not very good, but I think it's pretty good.]
Huahua: [Your dad has a pretty good voice, why don't you let him sing a line for us?]
She wanted to, but how?
As she was thinking, her uncle smiled sinisterly and threw a small silver coin on the ground.
The small change bounced in front of Old Madam Jiang and Jiang An.
They looked up in confusion, and the eldest uncle said with a smile, "Master Jiang is such a good actor, why don't you sing a song now? This piece of silver is a reward for you."
In the past, Jiang An would never have been able to endure such humiliation.
Now I have to bow my head and cry even more aggrievedly.
"Brother-in-law, I know you misunderstood me, so you haven't interacted with me in these years, but my wife and I are truly in love, and our children are already that old."
"As the saying goes, it's better to demolish a temple than to break up a marriage. Can't you please be merciful and show some mercy for the sake of the children?"
Jiang Shuyue: [My dad is quite accomplished in the art of being a green tea. He can make people think he's the victim with just a few words. My uncle is no match for him.]
Liu Chengze pulled his son behind him.
The Liu family is not good at talking and suffers a lot when it comes to scolding others. He is old and has a good reputation, so he can easily get rid of the trap set by others. But it is different for his sons.
We cannot allow people to accuse the Liu family of bullying the weak or defeating the few with their numbers.
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