"Huiyuan Gong is back!"

"Zhang Jieyuan! Zhang Huiyuan!"

"Get out of the way!"

The scene was very lively.

When many people learned that Zhang Zhou had returned home, they pushed forward desperately. The road was already difficult to walk. Zhang Zhou almost wanted to find a pole to hold himself up and walk through the crowd on stilts.

After finally squeezing their way to the door of the house, they saw Jiang Dezhong and Jiang Shantong, their father and son, with dozens of firecrackers hanging next to them and bright red silk hanging on the door.

Zhang Zhou thought to himself.

How much will this cost?

"Father-in-law, uncle-in-law, what are you doing here?" Zhang Zhou looked at the two of them.

Jiang Dezhong was very proud. He grabbed Zhang Zhou's arm, raised his hand and said, "This is Duke Huiyuan of the Ming Dynasty, my son-in-law, Jiang Dezhong! The old man's daughter has married into a good family..."

Pooh!

Zhang Zhou wanted to scold him.

Do you want face?

Have you forgotten the time you tried to instigate me to divorce your daughter half a year ago? You, Chiang Kai-shek, are becoming more and more shameless.

In front of so many people, you have the nerve to say you are my father-in-law.

"you……"

When Zhang Zhougang was about to say something, the person next to him asked: "Master Jiang, can you set off the firecrackers?"

"Let it go! Let it go!"

"Crack!"

When the firecrackers sounded, Zhang Zhou quickly reached out to cover his ears, trying to hold back whatever he wanted to say.

Zhang Zhou ignored the people who came to hand him a name card and walked straight to the door. There were so many people that every step he took was difficult.

"Don't go..."

Jiang Dezhong also wanted to pull his son-in-law and let him stand beside him to make himself look longer.

But Zhang Zhou shook his hand away without politeness.

After Zhang Zhou entered, Jiang Dezhong and his son slipped in.

"Close the door! It's so noisy!"

"Master, what did you say?" Jia Laoshui said loudly.

"Are you deaf? Close the door!"

With Zhang Zhou's help, the door was finally closed.

At this time, Zhang Jun and Suisui were each wearing red festive clothes and ran out of the inner courtyard. The maid could not catch up in time.

Zhang Zhou carried one in his hand and took it to the side yard, where his ears could finally be quieter.

"Xian son-in-law, what are you doing?" Jiang Dezhong still didn't quite understand what Zhang Zhou meant.

Zhang Zhou said angrily: "I'm not at home, so I'm doing this for fear that others won't come to make trouble, right? Do you want me to move? Go out and send away the people outside."

"My dear son-in-law, this is your fault. We are all here to congratulate you on your high school. We are just guests."

Jiang Dezhong said something, when he found that Zhang Zhou looked unkind.

Thinking that he and Zhang Zhou were going to do business together, without waiting for further instructions from this living ancestor, he quickly pulled his son's hand: "Did you hear that? Go out and chase them away!"
Chapter completed!