Fast Time Travel: The Posture of the Female Supporting Counterattack

Chapter 426 After the old lady of the Hou Mansion rolled over ([-])
"Why, didn't you make it up in the story book that I am a half-human animal of the Pixiu family, with human blood, and I can eat it? Heh! Good grandson, I didn't expect that your grandmother and I can really eat it."

After eating and drinking enough, Lan Xi wiped her hands and opened her mouth. Chanwen pursed her lips and said in a remote voice, "It's okay, I also wrote about the Cleft Whale Clan in my storybook, and they can eat it too."

"Yo, you're still stubborn. Why don't you say that you arranged yourself better." Lan Xi picked up the manuscript on the table and read it ten lines at a glance. Not to mention the quality of the manuscript is not bad. Written by a different person.

"Grandmother, my grandson didn't expect you to write such a wonderful case. Those who didn't know it thought that you were also involved in it. The goddess catcher in the script is you, right?"

Chanwen said this was to silence Lan Xi, but Lan Xi nodded in agreement, "Indeed, not only the strange cases in this script, your grandmother and I have participated in many strange cases .”

"If the manuscript passes the test, we can reach long-term cooperation."

"Grandmother, I'm sorry, but now I regret that I don't want to write for you." Chanwen said in a whisper, he wants to see what Lan Xi should do next.

"Repent? Good idea."

Lan Xi carefully looked at the "boy" sitting on the window sill, she was a little embarrassed, she really couldn't tell the difference between male and female, but male and female could be the actual age of Chanwen.

Hou Ye and Zhen Lian are not young anymore. According to the normal situation, the son is almost forty. Looking left and right, Chanwen doesn't seem to be that old.

Lan Xi's back and forth eyes made Chanwen's scalp tingle, "Grandma, you, what do you want to do?"

astringent!
Chanwen, who had been stuttering just now, turned out to be very bad. After being glanced at by her for a few times, he started to panic?This guy's actual age will not be much older than her.

The Marquis and Zhen Lian were still role models in the ancient world for late marriage and late childbearing. No wonder just now, this guy was trying to preemptively miss the mark.

What walks the rivers and lakes?Physical exorcism?A man in a carriage rides a beautiful woman to heaven?

What a beauty that fell from the sky, this guy might be scared to death!The name of Young Master Wuyou was probably fabricated.

"Be obedient and help grandma ghostwrite, everything is easy to talk about."

"Hey, grandma, can you do me a favor for your grandson?" Since Lan Xi had said so, Shanwen was not stupid and immediately hit the snake and followed it with a stick.

Ah!The fox's tail was exposed so quickly. Lan Xi glanced at Shanwen and said, "Tell me, as long as the request is reasonable, I will consider it."

"Grandma, things are quite simple. My grandson doesn't want to go back home and take over the family business. I hope the old lady will make it happen."

"Don't want to take over the family business?"

After traveling through so many small worlds, no matter what the family conditions are, each family fights for the right to manage the family property, not fighting to the death. The Hou Mansion family is better, and they regard the management of the family property as a scourge.

"Grandma knows that the Chan family has been hereditary Marquis of Tiantong since the founding of Dayong, and I am the eldest among so many brothers and sisters. I am not afraid of grandma's jokes. My grandson is only good at martial arts."

"My father and my mother dreamed of having at least four children with both civil and military abilities. However, as a result, they only had children with both civil and military abilities. No matter how hard they tried, they were never born."

Why!Chanwen let out a long sigh, jumped down from the window sill, dragged a stool and sat in front of Lan Xi.

"Originally, my parents had great hopes for me, the first born child, but grandma, look at me like this, can I be the next Marquis of Tiantong?"

"Fortunately, I have a younger brother who has practiced in the army since he was a child, and has accumulated a lot of military achievements and prestige. I have no objection to the next Marquis of Tiantong being given to Chanwu. But my grandson never expected that my father and I would Mother actually asked me to go back to the Marquis Mansion and learn how to manage the family business."

"Grandma, tell me, does this make sense?"

"I think it makes sense." Lan Xi nodded in agreement, "Why can't you take care of the Hou's family business?"

"Grandmother, it's not like I didn't take care of these things before. As a result, in less than a month, I lost more than a dozen shops in a row, and I owed a whole bunch of debts for takeout. Without this talent, what can I do."

Lan Xi was slightly dumbfounded, "You actually lost more than a dozen shops in less than a month?"

"Yes, grandma, what do you think my father and mother are thinking about all day long? You asked me to go home and take care of the family business. I'm afraid that the entire Hou Mansion will be on credit by me."

"My dear grandson, why do I feel like you're framing me?" Lan Xi narrowed her eyes, with a hint of danger in her eyes.

"Grandmother, I really didn't frame you. I dare say that even my father, me and mother haven't figured out how much money the Hou Mansion makes every month!"

Ok?
In such a big mansion, how much is the monthly income and expenditure?Isn't this a fairy tale?

Could this be the reason why Zhen Lian insisted on letting her manage Zhongfei?

If this is the case, isn't this move buried since the old Hou Ye carried her into the mansion?
Lan Xidao didn't think she had such a big face. The most important thing is that with the prestige of the Hou Mansion for so many years, no one in the house has any strength. Let alone talk about it from afar, let's just say that the old Marquis is buried. That day, the sweet grandson who served her tea had no problem beating up one or two ordinary adults with his bare hands.

Who dared to break ground on the head of the Marquis of Tiantong Mansion?
If you don’t want to live, there are many ways to die, so why don’t you have to bring trouble to the Hou Mansion?

"Grandma, these words are a bit long to say."

When Chanwen said this, he moved the stool a few inches towards Lan Xi, and was about to pour out bitter water with sincerity, and shed a few crocodile tears when necessary, in an attempt to move Lan Xi with emotion and reason, The jug that Chanwen had been holding in his hand moved
Just listen, boom!bang!
The wine bottle broke the window, there was a strange noise outside the window, and then there was a sound of falling water!

Chanwen got up and pushed open the window, and then began to curse: "It's you again, don't want to live anymore?"

"Who is this person?"

Lan Xi walked to the window and saw a fat man in the river struggling to climb to the bank. On the bank, there were two people ready to meet him at any time.

"Grandmother, this kid is competing with his grandson for the king of this year's storybook, Fatty Five! No, absolutely can't bear it, grandson must go down and teach this grandson a lesson."

Before Shanwen finished speaking, he flew directly out of the window, picked up Fatty Five who had just climbed up, and gave him a few loud ear-scratches.

This.
In the ancient world, has the competition for storybook novels been so fierce?
Do you still need to go to battle to check every move of your opponent? ? ?
what!
Wait, what's going on here?

When Lan Xi saw the two people who were about to meet Fat Guy Five just now, instead of stepping forward to help, Lan Xi took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his arms, and began to write on the spot.
(End of this chapter)