Before, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui told Zhao Wenjun something about Yan Ai. However, Mrs. Wu had no feelings for this father who had been decades ago. Now, seeing the box full of dowry left for her, she suddenly thought of her dead father Zhao Yuanhao. She remembered how her father took her to play when she was a child. Later, she went overseas and didn't even see the last side of her father. She felt sad and two lines of tears flowed down.

"Sister, why are you crying for a good thing?" Bai Wuqiu glanced at Zhao Wenjun and continued, "Look at this big-red wedding dress. If I marry my wife, I want to buy such a dress. Don't even look at you and Xiao Meihua can't wear it.

Wait for Xiaomeihua's child to be born. If it is a girl, keep it for her. If it is a boy, you will wait for the day when you marry your granddaughter-in-law. This big red daughter-in-law is dressed for her granddaughter-in-law... I'm so beautiful for you."

After wiping the tears, Zhao Wenjun burst into tears and said to Bai Wuqiu with a smile: "I didn't think that long ago. If Uncle Bai wants to marry a wife, I will give you this wedding dress. And these jewelry, you can take it if you like it. We are all a family, so you have to be polite."

"I guess I can't find a very sincere wife in my life. I'll wait for Xiao Meihua to marry her daughter. It's really true to marry her wife." When Bai Wuqiu spoke, he looked up at Wu Mian who was tidying up the silk in the box. Then he continued to say to Wu Mei'er: "Little Meihua, listen to me.

When your daughter is looking for a family in-laws, she must find the kind of person who is honest and can take care of the family. Although your man is a slut, he will say to you... Don't look for a mean little guy, and you will disappear if you don't say he doesn't see him... One day I will run away with my wife and children and I won't support you. I must not ask for such a son-in-law."

Everyone could hear the last two sentences were directed at Wu Mian. At the moment, the people in the secret room were all embarrassed. They were worried that their husband would have an attack on the spot, but Zhao Wenjun kept pulling him and blocking his body before Bai Wuqiu.

Unexpectedly, Wu Mian just smiled and said to his daughter: "Isn't thank you for your uncle Bai's good advice? Remember to wait until your child grows up. Just look for such a husband for her..."

Wu Mei'er smiled awkwardly, worried that something she said was wrong, and then fought Bai Wuqiu's anger. She was giggling with her husband and did not dare to accept these two words from her father or uncle.

When Wu Mian spoke, he took out a stack of silk from the box and then closed the box. He led everyone out of the secret room.

Suddenly, he received the dowry from his father dozens of lives ago. Zhao Wenjun felt dazed. Worried that her soul was exhausted, Wu Mian asked his daughter to take Zhao Wenjun back to rest. He brought two monsters back to the hall. When Shao Jieyuan saw that he couldn't get in, he immediately took leave and returned to his dormitory.

Sitting in the hall, Wu Mian said to the two monsters: "You two don't have to worry about Gui Bugui. In three days, I will meet Tong Qizhen to exchange a pill recipe that can heal Wen Jun's soul. After this incident, I will take you and Wen Jun and Mei'er to invite Gui Bugui back. We will give him more steps, Gui Bugui will naturally come back."

At this moment, Bai Wuqiu also felt that his attitude towards Wu Mian had just passed. When had he seen a white-haired man so humble? It seemed that in order to find a return, this little white-haired man was shameless. At that moment, he also said a few soft words: "Actually, you can't blame you for this matter. The old guy did this insanely. Why did he leave just now? He was buried in the back of his head, and he was so arrogant, like a woman... Wait, what did you say just now? You want to see Tong Qizhen?"

"Yes, he has Zhang Dan prescription in his hand to cure Wenjun.

Although it was a bit risky, I had to try it." Wu Mian explained, glanced at the two monsters, and then continued, "In order to dispel Tong Qizhen's concerns, I will meet him alone in three days. You two protect Wen Jun, Mei Er and his daughter. Even if the sky falls outside, you can only think that you didn't see it."

"Uncle Mr. Uncle, it's not our juniors who have no rules. It's really this Tong Qizhen who will definitely play tricks. If there are no two monsters around you to help you, I'm afraid you will suffer a loss." When he heard that Tong Qizhen was coming to meet Wu Mian, Bai Wuqiu's resentment towards the white-haired man had been wiped out, and his face was full of nervous expressions. After a breath of relief, he continued to say, "After so many years, we four have fought with him one after another. To be honest, they have never won much. He was plotted on it every time. Now the old guy is not here. You don't even have a person to discuss..."

"This time he asked me and didn't dare to attack me." Wu Mian smiled slightly and continued, "Besides, there is a pill recipe to cure Wenjun. Even if there is one-ten thousand hope, I will try it. What I am worried about now is Wenjun, Mei'er and his daughter. As long as they are safe and sound, Tong Qizhen will not have the means to restrain me."

Listening to Wu Mian's words, Xiao Rensan also said: "Big nephew, your uncle is right. Now Tong Qizhen can only use Niuer and his daughter to threaten your uncle. I have used this method several times and have never failed. Let's look at Niuer. If there is really something wrong, Tong Qizhen is not your uncle's opponent.

After finally touching the two monsters, Wu Mian returned to the dormitory and said a few words to his wife and daughter. The two of them had nothing to say. They promised that the morning after tomorrow, they would hide in the secret room with the two monsters.

After explaining his wife and children, Wu Mian began to prepare for the things that happened three days later. By the morning of the third day, under Jiao Dalang's arrangement, the servants in the mansion were taken out again. Butler Jiao understood that they should not go far, and they might be able to call them back in the afternoon.

After everything was arranged, Wu Mian sat in the hall, waiting for Tong Qizhen to appear. It was almost noon that Jiao Dalang, who was waiting in person in the doorman, suddenly rushed to Wu Mian in a blink of an eye and said with a smile: "Boss, someone who claims to be your friend came outside. Should I let him in? Or are you not at home?"

"Let him come in..." Wu Mian smiled slightly and said to Jiao Dalang: "After this person comes in, you will also take your nephew out to hide. When will the matter in the royal palace be done, I will ask you to come back in person."

After Jiao Dalang agreed, he turned around and ran towards the gate. After a while, Tong Qizhen, who was a man and a woman, came to the hall with a smile. Although the door was open, Tong Qizhen still stood at the door, knocked on the door gently, and said to Wu Mian inside: "Mr. Wu Mian, it's been a long time since I heard you want to meet. Qi Zhen came to see Mr. Wu Mian immediately..."

"You're welcome, have you brought what I want?" Wu Mian smiled slightly and continued to say to Tong Qizhen: "You only gave half of your pill recipe. Can you give me the remaining half?"

"I didn't expect that Mr. Wu Mian, you are so anxious." Tong Qizhen smiled slightly and took out half of the silk with handwriting from his arms. Then he put it in front of Wu Mian and said, "That's it, Mr. Wu Mian, put it away..."

Wu Mian took half of the elixir recipe, looked up and down, and laughed at Tong Qizhen. Then a fire appeared on the tip of his fingers, and then the half of the elixir recipe in Wu Mian's hand caught fire. Tong Qizhen didn't understand what the white-haired man meant. He took a look at the elixir recipe and burned it with fire. He didn't want to save his wife anymore?

At this time, Wu Mian said to Tong Qizhen: "Don't use this fake pill recipe. If this is true, you have already refined pills to threaten me..."
Chapter completed!