I took the air and calmed myself down for a long time, and I could ignore Uncle Cheng's crazy words so as not to get too angry and hurt my body. Besides, let your daughter get pregnant first and be a man. What's the reason? Really.

After drinking for several weeks, my stomach was already high and then shrank again, and then I had no choice but to hold me up again. Uncle Cheng kindly carried the vegetables for me. Can I not eat it? I had enough wine, and I went to the door to pour it twice. I was in a very good condition, at least I could still wake up, and when I came back, I let Uncle Cheng pour it hard. Li Ke was completely crazy, and he raised the wine bowl and poured it on his clothes. As for Li Zhi, he was holding the wine bowl and cried and laughing, and I didn't know what nerves this little kid was, so he despised him!

As for the second uncle Cheng Chuliang and eldest uncle Cheng Chumo, two of them set an example today. They took off their clothes, um, and wore pairs of pants and played corners in the hall. OK! Good thing, it is worthy of being the Uncle Cheng, and they were all so happy to kill themselves. Seeing that Cheng Chuliang was beaten by the boss Cheng Chumo several times, I couldn't help but drink the lottery excitedly.

"Son-in-law, after a few months, I have hugged my grandson. At that time, I will be able to maintain my grandson at home." Uncle Cheng opened his mouth and sucked it, and saw a bowl of wine.

I quickly poured wine for this old disaster: "My father-in-law is not right. Our Tang Dynasty has to rely on pillars of the country like you to support me. My father-in-law is healthy and strong, and it is the year of fighting. Don't have the desire to retire."

"Oh? Is that right..." Uncle Cheng glanced at me. After drinking so much wine, he only had two vulgar blush on his face, and his old eyes were shiny: "Are you very close to these two high men and son-in-law?"

What does Uncle Cheng mean? I was stunned: "Prince Ke is a sworn brother of the son-in-law, and Prince Zhi is a student of the son-in-law. Naturally, he will get closer." After saying carefully, he raised his eyes and glanced at Uncle Cheng. The old guy smiled strangely, not knowing what he was planning.

"My father-in-law, what are you thinking?" As soon as I asked this, I saw Li Ke, a drunkard on the side, suddenly pointing to the other side and laughing loudly. He turned his head and looked at it, and I was startled. At this time, my uncle and second uncle had evolved from traditional corners to wrestling, and they continued to fight with fists and feet. The uncles on the side shouted loudly. Uncle Cheng kept grinning, not wanting to persuade him to fight. I really don't know what kind of nerves this family is, so big.

"My father-in-law, why don't you persuade me..." I was a little anxious. After all, they are all acquaintances. Although I really hope that these two people can defeat both sides, no matter what they do, they have to say a word or two, so as not to blame others for being heartless.

Uncle Cheng looked at his two sons who were so choking with great affection. He poured a big bowl of wine and made a beautiful wine: "Hehe, these bad guys are fine. They often do this. Our old Cheng family farms. As long as they are men, they should fight and kill, otherwise, they would not live so energetic. How could they do those bad things?" I was ashamed of Uncle Cheng's theory of survival of the fittest in Feiting Literature Collection. No wonder, six youth versions of Uncle Cheng fought outside and pushed two of them. It turned out that this was how they educated Uncle Cheng, but the way was a little intense. I was not very adaptable.

Li Ke was very enthusiastic as the referee. While shouting, he was tilted up and asked for fair competition between the two sides. He was slapped by the eldest or the second, and lay on the side. He was rescued from the dangerous area by several other uncles. Poor brother. I will observe a moment of silence for you.

"Come on, my husband, go to the backyard to have a drink, let these bad guys play here." Uncle Cheng smiled and pulled me up and walked out of the hall. When I was about to go out, I turned around. At this time, my eldest and second uncles had already developed a fight.

Li Ke climbed up next to him and shouted loudly. I don’t know who he added to the ground. This guy is so cute when he is drunk.

"Oh, I really hope that my daughter will give birth to two children now. A virtuous son-in-law, don't let me down." Uncle Cheng smiled.

I could only stare at Uncle Cheng, not knowing how to answer. Your daughter is a human being, and it takes ten months to get pregnant. As for whether she can give birth to twins, we are not a god. No one has the ability to know this for the first or two months, and there is no way to replant late-season rice. At least there will be no such method in the future.

"What's wrong? Why are you staring at me in a daze?" Uncle Cheng expressed his dissatisfaction with me. "Hehe. My father-in-law is eager to hug my grandson. My son-in-law understands it very well. I understand it very much. My father-in-law asks me." He quickly picked up a cup of wine and handed it to Uncle Cheng.

Uncle Cheng was very satisfied and wiped the wine stains on his beard: "I am a martial artist. He fights life and death on the battlefield. He relies on the ground to kill people and generals and flags to rely on the ground to be brave and sharp blades in his hands. But as an official... Oh, my mother, it's like a group of old women quarreling, soft and weak. I'm doing nothing all day long." Uncle Cheng's metaphor is vulgar, but it's very appropriate. At least I have been to the court several times and have seen such scenes many times.

"I am a martial official. No matter who the earth and the sky are replaced by my head, it's nothing to do with me. But, the son-in-law and young man, you are too frustrated." Uncle Cheng's eyes blinked at me strangely, and my heart was jumping. Uncle Cheng, who is the leader of the Tang Dynasty, can he cut out a piece of the sky with just a domineering axe? It's impossible. It's almost the same for the old guy to play pigs and eat tigers.

The thief is the essence of Uncle Cheng’s rough appearance. I admire this old hooligan so much. The hidden place is really deep.

"What's wrong, my son-in-law, do you think your father-in-law is a wild man who only knows how to dance with guns and sticks?" Uncle Cheng's squinted posture was very despicable, wild man. This description is too reminiscent of a series of abnormal events related to widows.

"How can I do it? My father-in-law is right. He can see the opportunity. He is unparalleled in the world. He is not comparable to those brainless men? Otherwise, how could he have achieved such glory." My words are the truth. Uncle Cheng has been rich until now, and he has only made these two tricks. Of course, his military merits are also another key point.

Uncle Cheng regained his rough nature and poured wine in big mouthfuls: "Young young man. It's better to stay away from your brother's platform. Changsun's old yin man had long disliked him."

"You are talking about His Highness the King of Wu?" My hands trembled slightly as I held the wine, and I couldn't help but raise my eyes and looked at Uncle Cheng. Uncle Cheng's expression remained unchanged and looked at me: "You know for yourself. If it weren't for my daughter, I wouldn't have time to talk nonsense with you. But, you have a good eye for your son-in-law. I had a fight with Li Zhi, a little gangster two years ago. According to my husband's eyes, I'm afraid there is a real chance. Haha, come on, keep drinking..." Uncle Cheng didn't say much.

, but he revealed his thoughts to me and also made me understand something. In short, it made me feel very beneficial. However, King Wu, I must find a way to save this King of Wu no matter what. This is not only to fight against the people of Changsun Yin, but also against history, but more importantly, he is my brother, and he is a key to history. Of course, Uncle Cheng’s dialect is not without reason, so I must be more cautious and careful.

At noon the next day, Uncle Cheng felt guilty because I failed to pick up my daughter back to the door, so he decided to let us stay and continue to serve the family banquet. The two princes and I failed to escape from Uncle Cheng's clutches...

At night, my dearest, the greatest, the most powerful mother-in-law finally came back. She had already escorted me and the two princes to the table. Uncle Cheng and half a dozen youth versions of Uncle Cheng suddenly disappeared without a trace like ninjas. Just like everything from yesterday to today, Li Ke stepped out of the gate of Cheng's home with a dark circle of eyes and walked out of the Eight Immortals Steps and tears. Li Zhi walked behind him and lost his sense of direction. He was like a mentally ill patient who had been imprisoned for several months. After taking a step and sucked for a while, we laughed twice in a gloomy way, and the headache came again, his steps were weak and weak, his eyes were dumb, and he was poisoned by alcohol, and the sequelae of damn triple sloughing. Even riding on a horse seemed to be plague, and he lost his previous ambition and high demeanor.

Fortunately, my sister Luan cares about me and transfers with me. I ride a ox cart and she rides a horse. I am very sad. In the current situation, the kidnapped hostages should be me and the two princes. Cheng Luanluan and my mother-in-law are our saviors, and we respectfully serve the special police of the Flying Tigers.

When we arrived at the street corner, the three brothers had farewell with tears in sadness. They had comrades, loyalty, and peacetime times could only be cultivated in the den of the dragon and tigers like Uncle Cheng’s mansion.

"I'm sorry, Junlang. I didn't expect this to happen?" Cheng Luanluan looked at her husband who became weak, feeling both distressed and wanted to laugh. "Stop talking, as long as you can grab you back, no matter how much you suffer, I will accept it for my husband." I held Cheng Luanluan's hand and got it to this point. It's useless to be angry. It's better to behave yourself, and maybe you can get some benefits.

Sure enough, when Cheng Luanluan heard what I said, her clear eyes were rippling with spring waves, as if water was about to drip out. She put her hand on my cheek and gently stroked it: "Jung-lang, look at you like this, I'm fine." Cheng Luanluan must also hate her father for his son-in-law's viciousness.

"No, Sister Luan, you don't need to say anything. I'm willing to do anything for you." I said sincerely and thoughtfully that I wanted to chop off my tongue. Well, I don't have to chop myself. When Cheng Luanluan took the initiative to kiss the ground, he almost sucked my tongue in the ground. Oh. God will always make you lose some and will compensate you for some, but losing the ground is too painful, getting it too sweet and too extreme.
Chapter completed!