Wang Gensheng waved his hand gently, and Liu Dajun suddenly felt a powerful force lifting him up from the ground.
"Maybe I will call you father-in-law in the future."
Such a strong inner strength.
Liu Dajun was secretly surprised. He had studied martial arts for twenty-one years and had never seen three masters before.
He only knew that his master's skill was at the highest level, but the young uncle in front of him was far above his master.
"My nephew deserves to die, he offended his uncle."
"Little Master Mingjian, Master Nephew, I have been down the mountain for more than 20 years, and I am always on guard against enemies coming to visit."
"Pretending to have disabled legs is also to paralyze the enemy."
"Young uncle, please come down the mountain, and my nephew will have a backbone from now on."
Liu Dajun's words one after another sounded like confusion to Sun Qiaohong.
She was just surprised that her husband had hidden the fact that she was in a wheelchair for more than ten years.
She is his wife who shares the same bed with him!
Wang Gensheng, on the other hand, had a nonchalant look on his face and looked around, his heart as calm as water.
After Liu Dajun finished speaking, he asked: "Where is my eldest wife? Ask her to come out and let me take a look. If she looks too ugly, I will break off the engagement on the spot."
Sun Qiaohong has been holding back her words.
When she heard Wang Gensheng keep saying that he wanted to see his eldest wife, she really couldn't bear it anymore.
He raised his hand and pointed at Wang Gensheng and said angrily: "There is no wife here, please get out."
"call out!"
When Wang Gensheng raised his hand, a bullying aura came through the air.
Liu Dajun saw it clearly, and fear instantly filled his face.
"Uncle, please be merciful."
The fat Liu Dajun stood in front of his wife like lightning.
I saw Wang Gensheng waving his hands like a gentle breeze, and the force that hit his face disappeared instantly.
"snort!"
Wang Gensheng hummed softly, but with a nonchalant expression on his face, he said, "Master nephew, I'll give you some face."
As he spoke, he looked at Sun Qiaohong, and then said: "Except for my three masters, no one dares to point at my nose."
Sun Qiaohong was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.
"Thank you, Junior Master, for your kindness."
Liu Dajun breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said to Sun Qiaohong: "Go quickly and get the best top-grade Tieguanyin at home for your little uncle."
"That's the top quality Tieguanyin given to you by Mayor Zhu. You can't bear to drink it yourself."
"Shut up, let me soak you in, then soak in it."
Sun Qiaohong has been married to Liu Dajun for twenty years.
Liu Dajun always treated her with respect and doted on her, and never spoke loudly.
Today, Liu Dajun was out of character.
This made Sun Qiaohong blame Wang Gensheng.
She glanced at Wang Gensheng bitterly, then reluctantly went to make tea.
In the living room.
Liu Dajun was enthusiastic and cautious, and asked Wang Gensheng to sit down.
"Uncle Junior, it's really a blessing for my Liu family that you can come down the mountain to fulfill your engagement."
"Xiaohui went out to play with her friends of similar age in the village and will be back soon."
Wang Gensheng sat upright, his posture straight, but not artificial at all, it looked very natural.
"Um!"
"Then I'll wait a little longer."
Liu Dajun accompanied him with a smile and did not dare to talk nonsense. Fortunately, Sun Qiaohong acted quickly and came over with the dishes.
"Uncle, drink tea." Liu Dajun personally poured a cup of tea for Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng picked up the tea cup, smelled it under his nose, and then put it down directly.
"Such inferior goods."
Sun Qiaohong was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said mockingly: "This is the best Tieguanyin. The market price is more than two thousand yuan per tael."
Wang Gensheng glanced at her indifferently and said, "Why hasn't my wife come back yet?"
"It should be soon." Liu Dajun smiled in apology.
Ding ling ling!
As soon as he finished speaking, a bell sounded from the door.
"Coming?" Wang Gensheng asked.
Liu Dajun nodded quickly. This was the sound of the horn of his daughter Liu Xiaohui's bicycle. There was no mistaking it.
Then, Liu Xiaohui jumped into the house: "Dad, why did the door of the house break down?"
"Is this my eldest wife?"
When Wang Gensheng saw Liu Xiaohui, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
He took out a photo from his pocket.
First look at the photo, then look at Liu Xiaohui, with a thoughtful look on her face.
“It’s barely okay, but it’s a little small in some places.”
Wang Gensheng kept nodding his head while commenting on Liu Xiaohui.
"Uncle Junior, Hui'er is only eighteen years old and is still growing."
Liu Dajun was at the side, carefully keeping a smile on his face.
Wang Gensheng nodded, waved to Liu Xiaohui, and said: "Eldest wife, come here and let me take a good look."
"What!"
Liu Xiaohui was stunned on the spot. Until she was sure that Wang Gensheng was calling her, her fair face suddenly filled with anger: "What did you say? Who is your wife?"
Wang Gensheng touched his bare chin, pursed his lips and nodded, saying, "It's very spicy and has personality. I like it."
"My husband is calling you, why don't you come here quickly?"
Liu Xiaohui's pretty face turned whiter and whiter, and she stared at Wang Gensheng.
I am sure he is a lunatic. He calls himself wife and claims to be husband-in-law. He is very ill.
"Dad, we don't welcome people like this in our family."
"Let him..."
Liu Xiaohui was so angry that she almost blurted out the word "Go".
"Xiaohui, don't be rude."
"This is your fiancé."
"Why don't you come over quickly and let Gensheng take a good look at it."
What?!
When Liu Xiaohui heard her father's words, her eyes widened in surprise.
Dad has always been amiable and has never scolded her since she was a child.
Today, in front of a stranger, why did I suddenly seem like a different person?
"Not going."
Liu Xiaohui was angry and didn't want to talk to Wang Gensheng.
"I asked you to come over." Liu Dajun raised his voice.
Seeing her father's stern face, Liu Xiaohui had no choice but to walk over and glare at Wang Gensheng across the coffee table.
Wang Gensheng crossed his hands on his chest and looked Liu Xiaohui up and down as if there was no one else around.
“It’s okay, overall it’s okay”
Wang Gensheng not only looked at it, but also said that Liu Xiaohui's figure was not perfect.
"Bastard!" Liu Xiaohui scolded, ready to bite.
If it weren't for the presence of her parents, she really wanted to pick up the tea cup and hit Wang Gensheng on the head.
Liu Dajun's face darkened and he scolded: "Shut up."
Well!
Liu Xiaohui really couldn't understand, what happened to dad today?
I saw my father scolding me, and then turned to Wang Gensheng.
The severity on his face disappeared, replaced by a smile.
If Liu Xiaohui guessed correctly, her father would actually smile in a flattering way.
This inevitably makes Liu Xiaohui full of doubts. What happened to dad today?
"Little uncle."
Liu Dajun kept smiling and said: "Xiaohui is only eighteen years old and is still growing. She will definitely follow her mother's curves in the future."
Sun Qiaohong's old face felt hot.
Her husband, Liu Dajun, has always been a heaven-like existence in her heart. She would not believe that what she just said came from her husband's mouth.
Before he could get angry in the future, he heard Wang Gensheng say: "That's it, let's make do with it. I will marry a wife with eighteen houses in the future, one house less than my senior master, as a sign of respect for him."