Zhao Tianyou really didn't know how to face his future wife, a tough female man. He sighed, sat on the chair where his third uncle had been sitting, and poured himself a bowl of tea.
"What are you doing?" Lan Xinyan glared at him and snatched his tea bowl away.
Zhao Tianyou said: "Sister, can you drink a bowl of tea if you are thirsty?"
"Sister, who is your eldest sister?"
"Then---Miss, I'll have a cup of tea."
When Lan Xinyan heard someone calling her "Miss", she became furious: "Boy, you can't speak."
Zhao Tianyou had no choice but to remain silent and looked down at his feet, deciding in his heart that it was enough to visit this place once.
Anyway, this time I have fulfilled the third uncle's instructions, and I will not be able to run to Qingshan Town even if I am beaten to death.
Lan Xinyan felt more energetic. She put her elbows on the table to support her head, looked at him with two big watery eyes and smiled: "Boy, can you promise me something?"
Zhao Tianyou rolled his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"
"Can you tell your uncle and let this marriage go?"
Hehe, this little girl turns out to be afraid of this.
Zhao Tianyou was happy with a bit of displeasure, "Brother, everyone likes you when you see flowers. Isn't it worthy of a rude woman like you?"
Zhao Tianyou had a straight face and said seriously: "Auntie, I am also a victim in this matter. However, I think maybe this is my fate, so I accept it."
As he spoke, Zhao Tianyou lowered his head with an extremely sad expression.
Lan Xinyan smiled happily and said: "So you and I have the same idea, so you agree?"
"I---I'm afraid!"
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid of my third uncle, he is very cruel. Forget it, I'll just accept my fate."
Lan Xinyan became angry. She pulled out the ox-cleaver with a "swish" sound and put it on Zhao Tianyou's neck again: "If you don't do what I say, you will be the one to look after me in the future."
After saying a few words, he drew his sword, returned his fiancée, and returned his baby kiss.
After Zhao Tianyou figured out what the other party was thinking, he was no longer in a hurry and decided to delay: "You want me to promise you, about the 50,000-yuan jade jade——"
"No need to pay, you stingy guy."
"Okay, deal!" The two high-fived.
He told his third brother that it was Zhao Tianyou's responsibility to break off the engagement, and he made some small plans to save 50,000 yuan. Zhao Tianyou was elated.
What people fear most is pride. Zhao Tianyou's happy expression was caught by the other party.
Lan Xinyan asked strangely: "Why are you happy?"
Zhao Tianyou said seriously: "I'm happy that we finally have something to think about together. It's rare, it's so fucking rare!"
"Don't say bad words, it's my fault."
Zhao Tianyou smiled and said: "Your place is already very dirty, so it doesn't matter."
"You--" Lan Xinyan raised her foot and kicked Zhao Tianyou in the crotch.
***, why is this woman so violent?
Zhao Tianyou used both feet to clamp Lan Xinyan's feet: "Lan Xinyan, you are a girl, can you be gentler?"
"Gentle? Go to hell!" Lan Xinyan's foot suddenly broke free from the shackles and kicked Zhao Tianyou in the crotch.
With a "plop", Zhao Tianyou and his chair fell down in the courtyard.
The noise alarmed everyone in the room. Uncle Zhao and Lan Yihe were shocked when they saw this scene.
Lan Yihe helped Zhao Tianyou up and asked with concern: "What's going on?"
Zhao Tianyou didn't answer, he looked down at his crotch.
There is a pointed footprint in the center of the crotch of the white casual pants.
Lan Yihe's face darkened and he said, "Xinyan, what are you doing? Can't you just talk to Tianyou quietly?"
Uncle Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him. His attempt to persuade him made Zhao Tianyou even more angry than not to persuade him.
"Lan Laosi, it's normal for young couples to fight and fight. Have you forgotten when you were young?"
"Third brother, you are right. It seems that the two of them are really destined."
Zhao Tianyou was sweating profusely, while Lan Xinyan kept her face tense and said nothing. She blinked and reminded Zhao Tianyou not to forget the promise she just made.
For a female man who points a knife at his own balls and kicks his balls with his feet in this life, you can rest assured that I will not marry you.
Zhao Tianyou cursed in his heart, but his face was as bright as a spring breeze: "Uncle Lan, we are just joking, I don't mind."
What do you mean you don't mind, boy, I think you do mind," Lan Xinyan said scornfully.
The two adults chatted for a while, then ate and drank until three o'clock in the afternoon. The drunken Uncle Zhao took his nephew home. Before leaving, he asked Zhao Tianyou to carry large and small bags of gifts.
The car is like a rich man returning home with a full load.
On the way back, Uncle Zhao patted his belly and said, "Boy, I didn't lie to you, did I? Is your fiancée beautiful?"
Beautiful? Zhao Tianyou just got angry. He thought about it carefully, Lan Xinyan was really good-looking, but it was a pity that she was too tough.
What? That little witch is the boss’s fiancée? Shitou was so surprised that he almost couldn’t hold the steering wheel.
"Boy, this is your blessing, take advantage of it."
Zhao Tianyou said with a bitter face: "Uncle, we are not suitable."
Uncle Zhao drawled his voice, as if he was singing an opera: "Why do you say this?"
"When I met her once, I was beaten twice and kicked in the vital part once. Third uncle, I have such a hard life."
"Boy, hitting means kissing and scolding means loving. You don't even understand this?"
"This love is too heavy, I can't afford it."
"What do you mean---" Uncle Zhao blinked his thick eyebrows, his eyes were piercing and filled with shocking power.
Under the gaze of these eyes, Zhao Tianyou felt a little guilty. He mustered up the courage and said, "Uncle, can we cancel this marriage?"
Uncle Zhao didn't say anything, but there was a surge of anger in his eyes.
Zhao Tianyou did not dare to say any more and quickly lowered his head.
The feudal patriarchal system kills people. How can I be so miserable if I have to live with this evil girl for the rest of my life!
"Boy, this is what your parents want. You don't want their spirits to be unstable in heaven, right?"
Speaking of his deceased parents, Uncle Zhao's eyes became moist.
Zhao Tianyou was shocked. He knew his third uncle. Despite his cynical appearance, he was actually a real tough guy at heart.
Zhao Tianyou sighed and said: "Uncle, I understand you, but I also ask you---"
Uncle Zhao suddenly interrupted: "Stop talking, kid, don't think that I can't see through your little thoughts. In fact, the Lan family is very good, and we are a good match."
How can someone who only sells pork from his own family be compared to the Haoying family?
Zhao Tianyou admired his old uncle for his thick skin and eternal narcissism. He retorted angrily: "I didn't see it."
"Then---we are the ones who kill pigs, and the Lan family kills cows. If this isn't a well-matched match, what do we call them?"
Zhao Tianyou was a little confused: "Isn't their family a Jinshi family? Aren't there many rich people?"
Uncle Zhao rolled his eyes at him and said: "Those are the elites of the entire Lan family. Your father-in-law Lan Yihe and your fiancée Lan Xinyan's serious job is to slaughter cattle. The largest beef processing factory in Yinhua District is owned by their family.