The son-in-law of a prosperous family

Zhao Yunchuan once again bowed to the head of the village and said, "Thank you for your help today."

"This is just my job. I should be the one to thank you."

God knows how happy the head of the village was today. The county magistrate usually treated him impartially and never made things difficult for him, nor was he very warm. But after he brought Tu San up, the county magistrate directly started to treat him as a brother, calling him "good brother" all the time, and was very enthusiastic.

He said he would report to the court that he had captured the wanted criminal.

The head of the village did not take credit for himself, and bluntly said that it was Zhao Yunchuan who caught the wanted criminal. However, the county magistrate's attitude did not change at all. He only said that he had good management, which was why Pu'an Town could produce a heroic figure like Zhao Yunchuan.

No matter who caught the criminal, as long as it was caught in his jurisdiction, it could be counted as his achievement, and the county magistrate did not intend to take credit for it.

This is a win-win situation.

Zhao Yunchuan, village chief, head of the village, county magistrate, and above him is the prefect, one level after another.

The county magistrate's importance to the head of the village was not only expressed in words, but also in actions. Upon learning that the head of the village's mother suffered from severe insomnia, he specially sent a medical officer to treat her, which happened to be the key to resolving the situation.

The head of the village was radiant and in great spirits.

"There are still some procedures to go through for Tu San's matter, and it will be officially finalized soon."

Zhao Yunchuan nodded and didn't say anything else. Just don't let him out.

The head of the village did not stay for too long as he still had a lot of official business to deal with. He praised Zhao Yunchuan a few words and then left with his men.

"What is your relationship with Ri Zheng?"

Manager Wang's chilly voice came, and his shrewd little eyes kept looking at Zhao Yunchuan, finally fixing on his face.

"Old Wang, stop looking at me with such disgusting eyes. I want to vomit!"

Manager Wang couldn't help but hit him with a hammer, but finally said earnestly: "I remember that you are going to get married, and your husband is honest and dutiful. Don't let him down. My father once told me that people who play with feelings will have retribution."

Zhao Yunchuan was curious: "What kind of retribution?"

His scumbag father was definitely an expert at playing with people's feelings. He had several illegitimate children. Oh, of course, he himself was one of them. However, his scumbag father did not get any retribution. Before he came through, he was still living a life of luxury and luxury, surrounded by beautiful women, and was having a great time every day.

It is precisely because their father is not ambitious enough that their grandfather wants to train an heir from among his grandchildren.

Steward Wang did not keep the secret. He lowered his voice and whispered, "The second brother will not be able to hold his head up high."

Second child?

Second child!

Zhao Yunchuan is a man who understands boys instantly. It turns out that he is impotent.

Steward Wang gave him a meaningful look and said, "Young man, take care of yourself."

Zhao Yunchuan didn't want to listen to Manager Wang's inexplicable words, so he asked, "Who do you think is the mastermind behind today's incident?"

Neither of them were fools, so they could naturally see the Bai family's intention. Eating a free meal was just a coincidence, and the main purpose was to make Lai Yuelou fire Zhao Yunchuan.

This is because I am jealous of their good business.

Steward Wang snorted coldly: "There are only a few restaurants anyway, but the most likely one is Tongfu Restaurant."

"Old Wang, the owner of Tongfu Restaurant approached me, but I rejected him."

"It must be him! He tried to poach someone else but failed, so he resorted to such despicable means. After all these years, he is still not worthy of being on the table. Why can't he just fall to death while walking? Or choke to death while eating!"

Zhao Yunchuan sensitively heard that there was a grudge between the two men, and it was probably a big grudge.

"Between you?"

"What a bad fate!"

Then he didn't say anything more and went on with his work.

……

Knowing that Huai Ge'er was worried about him, Zhao Yunchuan left work early and went home.

Fang Huai looked the man up and down, left and right, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that nothing was wrong.

"Brother Huai, I want to take a shower."

Zhao Yunchuan simply washed up last night and didn't take a shower. He just felt uncomfortable all over and was in great pain.

Bai Guihua sighed in her heart, Zhao Yunchuan was too fond of cleanliness, and she always felt that this child didn't fit in with the village.

"Then take a shower. I'll prepare water for you."

"No, no." Zhao Yunchuan smiled particularly sweetly: "I'll go get some water myself, Huai'er, can you help me get some clothes?"

"Row!"

Soon, Fang Huai knocked on the door of the clean room with clothes.

Zhao Yunchuan opened the door, but instead of extending his hand, he stuck his head out and said, "Good Huai'er, can you... help me rub my back? I can't reach it. I haven't rubbed my back for a long time, and it feels uncomfortable."

Fang Huai took a step back. This man was shameless and was seducing him again. His dark eyes were full of vigilance: "I'll let Dad help you rub it."

"No, no, no, no, I can't call you daddy. I'll be shy."

Fang Huai snorted coldly: "Aren't you shy to let me rub you?"

"Yeah! You're my husband, and it's not a loss for you to look at me. There's nothing to be shy about."

Fang Huai corrected him: "Not now."

"It will be soon anyway. This is not important. What's important is that I want to rub my back." Zhao Yunchuan blinked and showed a pitiful expression again: "Good Huai brother, please help me. Just rub my back, nothing else!"

"What else do you want to do?"

I want to, but I dare not!

In the end, Fang Huai was unable to defeat Zhao Yunchuan and followed him to the purification room.

Zhao Yunchuan was only wearing a pair of underwear. They were the boxer briefs he was wearing when he traveled through time. They were loose-fitting and could actually be worn as shorts at home. They were breathable and very, very cool.

Fang Huai glanced at Zhao Yunchuan, and couldn't help but look at him again, and then again, glancing at him endlessly.

Zhao Yunchuan patted his chest, turned around, stood in front of Fang Huai, and smiled: "Brother Huai, I am yours, if you want to see me, just look at me generously. If you don't like seeing me, why don't you touch me?"

"I'm leaving!"

"No, no, no, I'm just kidding."

Zhao Yunchuan quickly admitted his mistake and sat obediently on the small stool, waiting for Fang Huai to rub his back. Fang Huai stood behind him, picked up the bath towel, and began to rub his back seriously.

How come this person's skin is so white and tender!

Every inch of bone and every piece of meat grew just right. The back was broad but not thick, especially the spinal line, which exuded a unique temptation in the small bathroom.

So sexy…

"hiss!"

Zhao Yunchuan took a deep breath, but couldn't help but said, "Brother Huai, can you please not use the bath towel? It hurts..."

Sure enough, the area that had just been rubbed by the bath towel was already red. Fang Huai felt a little guilty: "What else can I use if I don't use the bath towel?"

"With your hands!"

Fang Huai: “…”

"is it okay?"

"……it is good!"

A large palm with calloused skin brushed across Zhao Yunchuan's skin, causing ripples.

Xiao Xiaochuan: Stand at attention, at ease and with your head held high!

Xiao Huaihuai: Me too!