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Chapter 811 Forty-one flowers for men

If the second child doesn’t pursue the case, what about the boss and the third child? Especially Boss Su, who is hypocritical and hypocritical. In front of outsiders, he is honest and honest, and he can’t even kick him.

In front of his two younger brothers, he is not easy to talk to. On the surface, he is honest and kind, but in fact, he is very evil. Everyone has been deceived by him these years.

But let your parents suffer in prison?

What can you do if you are not guilty?

Su Ming Chengdu listened to his daughter. As long as Su Jian didn't let go, her parents would put her in jail.

The two of them were ill. When she went to visit, the old lady was already so thin that she was almost inhuman shape. If they were not rescued, today next year would probably be their death anniversary.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, so she went to find Feng Yuanjun.

Tang Hexiang was recuperating abroad. Apart from the nanny and Wang Chunmei and her daughter, there were no other women at home.

The servants naturally did not dare to break into his room, but Wang Chunmei and her daughter lived in another courtyard, so Feng Yuanjun did not lock the door. As soon as he came out of the shower, Wang Chunmei rushed in.

"ah!"

Wang Chunmei was so frightened that she quickly covered her face and stammered, "Cousin-in-law, I didn't know you were taking a shower."

Feng Yuanjun didn't care. It's not like he was wearing nothing. "Chunmei, how old are you? Are you still so reckless?"

"Yes, it's my fault. Cousin-in-law, please get dressed. I'll find you later."

"Don't leave yet, wash the clothes in the basin."

Wang Chunmei pouted, "Cousin-in-law, don't you have a nanny? Let them do the washing. We spend money to hire them, why do you let me do the work?"

"I don't think they're clean enough. Please go quickly. I don't like clothes soaked in the basin. It will stink."

Really!

Wang Chunmei reluctantly went to the bathroom. Her clothes were washed by Su Mingfeng. Except for the punishment she suffered in the prison, she had never touched the spring water before and was treated like a princess by Su Mingfeng.

Seeing the clothes soaking in the basin, Wang Chunmei suddenly thought of something, blushed, and rushed out the door and said, "Cousin-in-law, come here and see if these are the clothes?"

Seeing that it was almost dinner time, Su Mingming, who was doing homework in the room, looked at her watch and saw that her mother had been out for two hours. What had she been doing? She wouldn't be sick. She would be lost and couldn't find her home, right?

Just as she was about to go out to look for her, Wang Chunmei came back from outside, clutching her stomach and looking a little pale.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"It's okay, I'll lie down for a while, and you can go out to eat."

"What have you been doing these days? Is my father angry with you again?"

"Stop asking, go and eat quickly, I'm just a little tired."

Su Mingming went to the dining room to eat with suspicion. Feng Yuanjun was already sitting there with his rice bowl. Old man Su came in from the other door, mumbling, not knowing who he was scolding again.

"Xiao Fengzi, why do I see you look so good tonight?" The old man was very happy to find that there were no chili peppers on the dinner table today, so he grabbed a big bone and started to chew on it.

"Well, because I'm still young." He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled like a polite scumbag.

"Young? You are almost forty this year, right? Why are you still young?"

"Third uncle, you don't know this. A man has forty-one flowers, and I am only forty-seven years old. When the flowers are in full bloom."

Su Mingming looked at him strangely, why is Feng Yuanjun so disgusting today? A greasy middle-aged uncle, giving him a flower? Can you not bury the flower?

"If you want to stay young, you should take more supplements, Xiao Fengzi, do you think what I said is right?"

"Yes, from now on I will stew some tonic for every meal and give it to my third uncle."

This was more or less the same. Old Man Su was satisfied. Damn it, when he ate the chili pepper, it felt like he was being tortured.

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