Reborn 1980 sweet daughter-in-law

"Look at what you said, we are fine, so we can't come to visit you at home?"

Liu Dan pulled Sun Zhitao to sit down, and touched the armrest of the sofa by the way.

Good guy, it's still made of genuine leather, and it looks like a high-end product at first glance.

The handrails are made of pineapple wood, which was not very valuable at this time. It was a prop for cultural people to show off the ink in their stomachs, but after 30 years, it will be different.

It costs tens of thousands, but this is still an ordinary appearance.

"Where is that? I don't mean that. I mean, the old saying goes to the Three Treasures Hall for everything. You must have a purpose when you come here, right?"

Director Zheng looked them back and forth with shrewd eyes, and took a sip of tea calmly.

"Come on, have a cup of tea to warm up."

He greeted Liu Dan and Sun Zhitao, but at a glance, he knew that he had no good intentions.

There were only two teacups on the tea tray, one was in Director Zheng's hand, and the other was on the tea tray.

But Liu Dan and the others obviously have two people, how do they share a cup of tea?
If you want to drink tea to generate some heat and keep your body warm, you have to have a cup in your hand, right?

Sun Zhitao didn't move. Liu Dan picked up the teacup, held it in his hand, and handed it to the man himself.

When he looked up again, he smiled at Yan Yan, "Director Zheng really understands us, my man likes to drink tea when he has nothing to do."

"Oh? Then this little brother said, how about this tea?" Director Zheng was obviously interested, squinted his eyes, and smiled inscrutablely.

At first glance, he looks like a mud leg from the country. Even if he has drunk tea, it is still a rough tea cake sold by the catty.
Hitting a swollen face to pretend to be fat is not how it came about.

"Hi! You can't trouble him here. This Longjing tea before the rain is emerald green in color, rich in aroma, mellow and refreshing. You can tell it's good tea just by smelling it."

Liu Dan's smile deepened, people in the city really know how to play, this sense of superiority is too inexplicable, isn't it?
I probably thought that the two of them didn't know this tea.

Director Zheng smiled heartily, and his protruding belly swayed, looking inexplicably funny.

"It's because you girl is knowledgeable. It's Yuqian Longjing. An old classmate of mine brought it back for me from a business trip in other provinces."

Okay, can you get rid of your sense of superiority that has no place to rest?

Liu Dan looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, just smiled and didn't say a word.

When the others finished playing, she "inadvertently" added a sentence, "God makes up the sword and kills people invisible."

"It seems that your old classmate probably doesn't understand this business. Who doesn't know that Longjing tea shaped like a sparrow tongue is the best quality, but look at your tea..."

The tea and the tea box are placed on the side, and they can be easily reached by reaching out. Liu Dan scoops up some dry tea leaves in the box, puts them on his nose and smells them, and twists them out in his palm for careful observation.

"This tea is of average quality, but fortunately, the price is also low, and ordinary people can afford it." Liu Dan said lightly, without any hint that Director Zheng's face had turned down.

"Hey, I heard you say it so well and logically, you know a little bit about this business!"

Director Zheng clearly had a smile on his lips, but he couldn't see any warmth.

Liu Dan just smiled and said nothing, pointing out the facts, and then shut up with his merits and fame deeply hidden.

Talking again is asking for no fun.

"Mingxuan will be back later, if you two have something to say, you can talk to him directly, without beating around the bush." ​​Director Zheng lowered his head and brushed off the non-existent folds on his clothes, looking like an official.

"We are not looking for him, we are looking for you on purpose." Liu Dan lowered his posture at the right time, showing a very guilty expression.

"Speaking of it, it was also our fault. We were too impulsive at the time and didn't take Young Master Ling's injury into consideration."

"What do you mean by that?" Director Zheng heard the meaning, and immediately squinted his eyes, his eyes turned cold.

Liu Dan pulled Sun Zhitao to stand up, and bowed deeply to Director Zheng who was opposite him, at a standard ninety degrees, which seemed extremely sincere.

"Hello, Director Zheng. Let me introduce myself. I'm Liu Dan, and this is my man, Sun Zhitao. I went back to my natal home the day before yesterday, and happened to have a conflict between my sister and my father. The atmosphere was tense. At that time, Mr. Zheng broke into the door again. My man An impulse broke his leg."

"You are Liu Dan?!"

Director Zheng "Teng" stood up, "You mean, Mingxuan's leg was injured by both of you?!"

"That's right, but we didn't do it on purpose, it was Zheng Mingxuan who came suddenly and hit the muzzle of the gun, so my man couldn't hold back his hand..."

Liu Dan had a troubled expression on his face, as if he had been greatly wronged, but it was hard to explain clearly.

As for Zheng Mingxuan's purpose, she is still under the eaves of others, and she doesn't intend to tear it apart and explain it to him.

The little bastard didn't dare to tell his father about the fact that he almost didn't mention it, so he would push the fault to the dog man according to what the two of them had agreed at home.

The veins on Director Zheng's forehead twitched and twitched. He opened his mouth, obviously wanting to say something, but he held back.

My son mentioned this Liu Dan often at home, and he really never forgot about this dead girl.

So it's not good for him to get angry directly, or he will hurt his precious bump, let's see if he doesn't skin that person and get cramps!

Didn't she just give birth to a good-looking skin and speak eloquently, other than these two points, there is nothing else.

The buttocks are not big, so it doesn't look like a good child.

Determined to keep the person first, and then talk about what to do when the son comes back.

Is it private or public, or want to get some benefits from this dead girl.

"This is your man?" Director Zheng's eyes fell on Sun Zhitao, picky from his hair to his toes.

It's not as good as his son's little finger, and his whole body exudes a petty air that can't be put on the table. In addition to his brute force, he also has that sinewy flesh.

"Yes, I'm a man!" Liu Dan proudly took Sun Zhitao's arm, and approached him like a bird.

Without changing his face, the man quietly pulled her into his arms, silently declaring his ownership.

It looks like the relationship is very good, too good to be an eyesore.

Director Zheng then got a little distracted, and turned his idea to Sun Zhitao.

"What are you doing now?" He crossed his legs, his face was clear and at ease with everything under control.

"Farming the land, relying on the sky to eat."

"Then Liu Dan will be able to fill his stomach if he follows you?"

"Guaranteed!" The man's fists were tightly clenched, and a fierce and dazzling light burst out from the eagle's eyes.

Director Zheng became more calm, and asked Liu Dan, "You are so young, do you plan to stay in a poor mountain nest for the rest of your life? Don't you want to jump out and enjoy the blessings?"