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Chapter 4 Family Law Serving

What kind of era are we in now? To actually brag about it and say that you want to marry a wife with an eighteenth house, you must have been kicked in the head by a donkey.

"Uncle Junior, Xiaohui will be your first wife in the future. You must let Xiaohui give you a son."

After Liu Dajun finished speaking, Wang Gensheng nodded.

Sun Qiaohong couldn't bear it after hearing these words.

She stood in front of her daughter, preventing Wang Gensheng from looking at her with his wanton eyes.

"Liu Dajun, I don't care who this young apprentice is, but I solemnly tell you now that Xiaohui will never marry this beggar."

Get married!

Beggar?

Liu Dajun scolded his wife and apologized to Wang Gensheng.

"Uncle Junior, I'm sorry, my wife doesn't know the identity of Uncle Junior, please allow me to take my family in and teach him a lesson."

Wang Gensheng waved his hand lightly and said: "Go and cheer up your husband."

Liu Dajun picked up his wife and entered the bedroom.

Liu Xiaohui behind her was surprised to find that her father actually stood up and acted as usual.

Liu Xiaohui couldn't understand what happened today.

In a blink of an eye, only Wang Gensheng and Liu Xiaohui were left in the room.

Liu Xiaohui looked at Wang Gensheng, the man she had met for the first time in her life.

A little sloppy.

Dressed weirdly.

It's like coming from another world.

I am only eighteen years old, how can I entrust my life's important events to such a person?

disagree.

He refused to obey even to the point of death.

"Wife."

Wang Gensheng spoke calmly, with a faint smile on his lips.

"..."

Liu Xiaohui got goosebumps all over her body when she heard the name wife.

She didn't respond and looked away, pretending she didn't hear.

"When my husband is twenty-two years old, I will marry you." Wang Gensheng said to himself.

Liu Xiaohui couldn't bear it anymore and finally broke out.

She pointed at Wang Gensheng, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she shouted angrily: "You idiot, get out of here right away, get out of my house, do you hear me?"

"Rush your husband out?"

"It seems that as a husband, you have to take care of your family."

Family service!

Before Liu Xiaohui could react, Wang Gensheng was in front of her.

Liu Xiaohui was stunned.

You obviously didn't see Wang Gen lively, so why did he come over?

While confused, Liu Xiaohui felt a gentle yet powerful force spread directly along her arm and throughout her body.

Everything happened too fast.

Liu Xiaohui didn't even have a chance to react, and then she was already lying on Wang Gensheng's lap, and then she felt pain in her buttocks.

OMG!

Liu Xiaohui was ashamed and angry, her pretty face was so red that it was about to bleed. She bit her silver teeth into pieces and cursed angrily: "You are a disciple."

She struggled to stand up, stared at Wang Gensheng fiercely and said, "Asshole, just wait for me."

After saying that, Liu Xiaohui turned around and ran out.

Wang Gensheng sat on the soft sofa, feeling proud

"This is a little lesson."

At this time, Liu Dajun and his wife came out.

"Uncle Junior Master, where is Xiaohui?" Liu Dajun looked gloomy.

Sun Qiaohong, who was following Liu Dajun, although her face looked ugly, she did not embarrass Wang Gensheng again.

"Xiaohui didn't listen to me, so I used my family methods to serve her."

Wang Gensheng said and stood up.

"She's okay, but a little willful. You have to train her carefully in the future. If she doesn't behave well, I won't let her be my first wife."

"Nephew, please take me to see my home now."

Liu Dajun immediately said: "Uncle Junior, no one has lived in your home for many years and it has become abandoned.

Why don't you just live in our house? Our house is big anyway, and it will make my face look good if you stay here."

"Ahem."

Sun Qiaohong coughed twice.

She didn't want Wang Gensheng to live in her home. She felt angry when she saw this guy.

Wang Gensheng shook his head and refused and said, "It's more comfortable to live in your own home."

Liu Dajun did not dare to fight with Wang Gensheng, so he had to take him to his original home.

Because Wang Gensheng was too young when he left home, he has no memory of the house in his hometown.

When he followed Liu Dajun to a courtyard full of weeds, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

But there was no trace of disappointment in his eyes.

"Is this my home?"

"A small courtyard with three small rooms suits my needs very well."

Not only was I not disappointed, I was actually a little excited.

Liu Dajun couldn't understand Wang Gensheng at all, and he felt that his junior uncle was a bit strange.

Confused, Liu Dajun didn't dare to say anything: "Then I'll ask someone to help clean it up."

"No, I'll do it myself."

"How dare I let my junior uncle do this kind of physical work himself?"

Hearing Liu Dajun's words, Wang Gensheng turned to Liu Dajun's face and looked directly into his eyes: "You have been down the mountain for many years, and you don't even know how to work by yourself?

It seems that as my uncle, it is necessary for me to educate you again. Now you start cleaning up my yard immediately."

As he spoke, Wang Gensheng sat cross-legged under an old tree outside the yard.

"Uncle Master, meditate for an hour. After an hour, if you don't clean up, I will follow the rules."

Liu Dajun shuddered. He knew that the rules were strict, so he started to cut grass.

Wang Gensheng meditated with his eyes closed.

Within a moment, Liu Dajun saw a looming white mist rising above Wang Gensheng's head.

"this……"

Liu Dajun was really surprised.

Three flowers on the head!

The skill has reached the innate state.

This little uncle is not simple.

Liu Dajun once heard someone from his sect say that the three masters in our sect, one a martial artist, one a medical practitioner, and one a Sanren, were all in the innate realm.

But this young master is only eighteen years old, and he is already on par with three masters. It seems that the young master is really talented.

“There is hope for my Xiaohui’s illness!”

Liu Dajun put away his mind and stepped up his work.

Just collected half of it.

I saw a woman running over.

Wang Gensheng opened his eyes.

Liu Dajun also turned around.

It was Zhang Qiaoling, a widow in the village.

"Dr. Liu, I'm just going to find you." Zhang Xiaoling's face was pale, and she could tell that something big had happened.

Liu Dajun is a doctor in the village. He usually treats diseases in the village. He also buys herbs from the mountains and slowly accumulates wealth.

His superb medical skills also earned him a good reputation.

"What's the matter?" Liu Dajun stood up straight and looked at Zhang Qiaoling seriously.

"Doctor Liu, my little baby is sick. He has a high fever and is frothing. Please go and help me."

"good."

Human life is at stake.

Liu Dajun knew there was no need to delay. He looked at Wang Gensheng and said, "Uncle Junior, please take care of this yard later."

"It is necessary. The master said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Wang Gensheng also stood up.

The three of them rushed to Zhang Qiaoling's home together.

Although Zhang Qiaoling is a widow, she is only twenty-three or four years old.

A few years after marrying into Taoyuan Village, the man died, leaving her with a child waiting to be fed.

Zhang Qiaoling also had her eldest brother and sister-in-law at home.

"Doctor Liu is here!"

Zhang Qiaoling's eldest brother came over and said to Liu Dajun: "I'm afraid this child is dying and there is no way to save him."


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