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Chapter 82 Father's Love Is Like A Mountain... Landslide

 What's the matter? It's just a thousand taels of silver notes. Doesn't the Liu family have any banknotes with a denomination less than a thousand taels of silver? Liu Mingzhi looked blankly at the thousand taels of silver notes in front of him: "Old man, you can buy ribs with this thousand taels of silver notes.

Doesn’t he smell good?”

Liu Zhi'an looked at his dazed son angrily: "What are you doing here? Take it. If you don't buy some gifts when you go to Qi Mansion, don't you think it's rude to leave empty-handed?"

"Of course it would be rude to leave empty-handed, but you don't need a thousand taels of silver. After all, these things can be worth so much silver. Didn't you pick up a few gift boxes last time? A thousand taels would be a free gift."

Mrs. Liu also rolled her eyes at her son. Is this child really confused or pretending to be confused? "Zhi'er, just keep the banknote your father gives you and buy more gifts. This will save you money when people say that our Liu family doesn't know etiquette and proposes marriage."

I just brought a few things, and the Liu Qi family will not look good when the time comes."

"Your mother is right. The last time you went to the Qi Mansion, you just paid a visit. Just bring a few gifts as you wish. Although the engagement between you and that girl Qi Yun has been made by Governor Qi, our Liu family has not officially proposed marriage yet.

The second time you went to Qi Mansion to propose marriage, you couldn't do anything to weaken the reputation of our Liu family. Although our Liu family is a family of merchants, we must have no less etiquette. Just do what you have to do, and buy whatever you need to buy. Don't be afraid.

Spend money, as long as you don't use banknotes to light a fire and cook, the money dad has accumulated over the years is enough for you bastard to spend ten lifetimes."

Wow, is this the tone of the richest man? For ten lifetimes, saying it is as easy as a few coppers. The aura of a rich man comes to your face. Who is pretending to blind the young master's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes?

Oh, I digressed. Liu Mingzhi was dumbfounded, and his mouth was open enough to hold a fist. The young master went to the Qi Mansion to talk to Brother Qi about old times, and when did he say that he was going to propose marriage.

"Old man, mother, I just came to see Brother Qi Shanqi's injuries. I didn't plan to propose marriage. Are you making a mistake?"

Liu Zhi'an wished he could slap Liu Mingzhi to the ground: "You blind thing, why did I give birth to such a fool like you? You usually look very smart, but why do you act stupid at the critical moment? Isn't that the case with Qi Shan?"

Forget it, you can make your own guess, take the banknote and get out."

"I don't, I don't want it if I don't want it. Why should I come to propose marriage and let the Qi family come to me to propose marriage."

"Silly boy, there are no rules for a girl to come to a man's house to propose marriage."

"Mom, dad is old and confused. He is nineteen. Zhi'er is only nineteen. He has only lived a good life for a few years. The legal age is still twenty-two." No, this is the Dalong Dynasty. It seems that there are no such rules. I don't care.

Anyway, you can't propose marriage. It's not that you can't marry your wife, but you can't marry so early. Isn't it because the life span of the ancients was so short because they got married early? It would be strange if they lived longer.

Thinking of this, Liu Mingzhi shuddered. Even an iron-clad man can't stand it. The past is the master of the future. If the past was not excessive, he would not have the chance to live again, and Ying'er would not be the same.

A young girl has already become a young woman.

"You bastard, you are only nineteen years old. You still have the nerve to claim that you are only nineteen years old. Your son was born when I was eighteen. It is good for you that you don't even have a mother-in-law. The fine traditions of the Liu family have been ruined by your little brat.

"

Mrs. Liu's face turned red, and she had a charming charm. She greeted the old man's face fiercely: "In front of my son, do you still want that old face?"

"It hurts, ma'am. Didn't I tell you that? This bastard is so angry. Brother Song's child is one year older than Zhi'er, and the second child has started to grow teeth. What do you mean?

Can I not be anxious? This is to make the Liu family extinct."

Liu Mingzhi wiped the saliva on his face in disgust. The old man had the potential to be a troll.

"Old man, calm down. It's all my fault for being unfilial. Marriage is not a child's play. You have to give me some time to cultivate a relationship with Qi Yun. Aren't I just trying to save the country now? Win the big one first.

Brother-in-law, and then brother-in-law, won’t Qi Yun be able to escape from my grasp by then? This is all a trick on my part.”

"Let's sleep together and train her, and train your grandma's legs. After the training, the children will be born."

"Old man, you are scolding me."

"Your grandma has such bad legs, since when did I scold you?"

Liu Mingzhi said in a low voice: "Isn't my grandma your mother?"

Mrs. Liu burst out laughing. This kid just doesn't have any integrity. Your father didn't mean that at all, okay?

Liu Zhi'an's face turned purple: "Your nanny is so stupid, I'm scolding you."

"Master, what's wrong with Zhi'er's mother?"

"Grandma, don't talk about madam anymore, don't take it seriously."

Liu Mingzhi muttered: "Hey, grandma, you know how to play tricks on me. If you have the ability, you can resist. Bullying the younger ones is nothing."

"Little bastard, what did you say?"

Liu Mingzhi spread his hands: "You didn't say anything?"

"Stop messing around with me and changing the subject. If you go to propose marriage today, I'll pay you back. If you don't go, I'll skin you alive."

"Old man, since you can say such things that you don't recognize your relatives, I will leave it alone today. I won't even try to beat you to death."

"Butler, go get the discipline stick."

"Wait a minute, isn't it just a marriage proposal? I'll go, I'll go right away. The housekeeper is so old, how tiring it is to run around, I'll go."

Liu Zhi'an flicked the banknote, his gesture was extremely chic: "Pick it up and get out of here."

"De class, I'm going to get out of here, get away as far away as possible."

"Wait a minute, the kitchen is stewing ginseng soup for you that is thousands of years old. It's not too late to go after you drink it."

Liu Mingzhi ran faster, you bad old man is so bad, you even revealed the ginseng soup that was made in ten years, the wild ginseng soup that was made in thousands of years, this father's love is like a landslide.

After Liu Mingzhi ran away, Liu Zhi'an burst out laughing: "You are really stubborn as a donkey. He won't lead you away and keeps pushing you backwards. Who does this look like? Do you really doubt that he is the son of me, Liu Zhi'an?"

"Sir, what do you mean?"

"It hurts, it hurts. Madam, let go quickly. I have to meet businessmen from Hangzhou today. It's hard to see people when your ears are red."

Mrs. Liu snorted and twisted her plump body towards the backyard.

Liu Zhi'an slapped himself gently: "Bitch, I asked you to marry a tigress. Wow, you're a bitch."

"Qi what?"

"Qishan."

"What mountain."

"Qishan."

Qi Run looked at Liu Mingzhi blindly, not knowing what the other was thinking. Mrs. Qi's mother-in-law liked her son-in-law more and more, and thought to herself that apart from his bad reputation, the young master of the Liu family was not good-looking.

He is also pleasing to the eye, and he is polite in dealing with others. He is not as arrogant as the rumors say. It seems that the rumors cannot be believed. No matter how you look at it, he does not look like he is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

The most important thing is that my daughter likes her, she is a good match, and she has been appointed by the emperor to participate in the Qiu Dynasty. Her future is bright and blooming. Once you discover the good qualities of a person, everything will shine. How suitable to describe Mrs. Qi.

But that's it.

Qi Shan? Do I have a son named Qi Shan? I only have a third son named Qi Liang, but Liang'er is gentle and elegant, with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel, very much like his mother, and he is not black in appearance either. I have been the governor these years.

He has always been self-denying and abiding by the rules, and even his maids have not favored him, so it is impossible for him to have a son.

Could it be that he forgot after drinking? Wen Renshan Chief invited me to have a drink with the governor to discuss the affairs of Qiu Wei? The King of Huainan invited me to have a drink to discuss the day when the White Lotus Sect rebelled and invaded the city? No, it has only been so long, and it is impossible to give birth to a teenager.

A 6-year-old boy is still a black-faced man, but I don’t look black at all.

Looking at his wife's intentional or unintentional glances, Qi Qishi blinked his innocent eyes, Madam, don't you know what kind of person I am? How could I be the kind of person who would have an illegitimate child?

Mrs. Qi lowered her head doubtfully and continued to look at her future son-in-law.

Well? This doesn't look like he's faking it. Could it be a dark and windy night, or a drunken night? This future father-in-law doesn't look like this kind of person. No, what if he is?

You know people but don't know their hearts, but as the saying goes, a son follows his mother, and with the looks of Brother Qi, his future father-in-law may have a bit of a taste.

"Good nephew."

"Uncle-in-law, please tell me."

"Good nephew, I have two daughters and one son in my family, the eldest daughter Qi Ya, the second daughter Qi Yun, and the youngest Qi Liang. Although this matter is not known to everyone, you can know it if you inquire a little, but this Qi Shan"

Liu Mingzhi stared with big eyes and looked confused. He seemed to have never done any homework about his future wife’s family. This guy made it so that no one in his future father-in-law’s family knew anything about it. What a failure.

"Uncle, maybe my nephew really made a mistake. Maybe someone is pretending to be the name of my uncle's family. Don't worry, uncle, my nephew will definitely investigate after he goes back to find out who is so bold and dares to pretend to be an official of the imperial court.

family members.”

"It should be so. I have always acted upright and never bent the law for personal gain. Things like this that ruin my reputation must not be tolerated."

But Mrs. Qi looked back and seemed to understand something. The Qi Shan Liu Mingzhi mentioned might be his second daughter Qi Yun. Qi Yun joined the Jianghu sect and was exposed to those messy things since she was a child. No wonder she asked about it a few days ago.

When the nanny Yu and the maid Yu'er talked about their daughter's affairs, their tone of voice was secretive and they did not express their feelings.

This kid is really fooling around. If the investigation is really carried out, where will the Qi family's face be and where will the Qi family's reputation be?

"Master, let me just forget about this. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Besides, Qi Shan didn't do anything out of the ordinary with his name in the governor's office. I wonder if there is any misunderstanding in this. I It’s better to forget it.”

Liu Mingzhi looked at his future mother-in-law in surprise. Not only did she come from a noble family background, she was well-educated and considerate.

It's really hard for me to investigate Qi Yun's matter. After all, I turned from a classmate to a life-and-death friend. It was a life-long friendship that went from hell to hell in Yangzhou. Even if I really found out,

What can we do? Let the governor of Qi order him to be arrested and imprisoned? Even though Qi Yun concealed his identity, he didn't seem to have any plans for himself. Instead, he tried his best to protect himself. It's not like fishing for big fish in the long run.

As for risking one's life to go fishing, what is the last resort to hide one's identity?

No, Qi Yun knows that she concealed the poems in the book "Poetry Three Hundred". This seems to be an unexplainable past. Grandma, this is bullying the young man's dual-core brain capacity. Is it so complicated?

Seeing the look in his wife's eyes, Qi Qishi got off the donkey and said, "Okay, maybe it's really a misunderstanding. There's no need to investigate further, so just forget it."

"Uncle is wise."


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