Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

Jiang Zhou sat on the sofa next to him: "Civil servants or something, let's talk about it later, but Dad, when you were young, you never thought about doing business?"

Jiang Hongshan put down his teacup and thought about it seriously: "Don't tell me, I really did a business once."

"real or fake?"

"Does it count if I take the little flowered jacket made by your grandma and sell it on the street?"

Yuan Youqin sneered: "Is that called a business? It's at most a stall."

Jiang Zhou smacked his lips: "How about the sales?"

"It's...not bad."

Yuan Youqin couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's okay, your dad was still a student at that time, so thin-skinned, he didn't even dare to shout, and he didn't sell a single piece after squatting all day."

Jiang Zhou sighed, looking a little disappointed: "If you are like this, how will you be the father of Boss Jiang in the future?"

"You? Are you Boss Jiang?"

"Does it even need to be said?"

Jiang Hongshan had a look of disbelief: "Then our ancestral grave will not only emit green smoke, but also firework, and there must be a thousand rings."

Jiang Zhou patted his chest: "Wait, the ancestral grave will be sprayed!"

"Don't open your mouth and shut up about the ancestral grave, how are you and Yuwei doing?"

Jiang Zhou was taken aback for a moment: "Isn't your conversation changing too quickly?"

Yuan Youqin looked at his son: "This girl comes to hang around our house every day, what is she thinking, do you think we can't see it?"

"Mom, my current focus is on making the ancestral grave emit fireworks."

"One size counts, Yuwei is such a good girl, don't let her run away."

"The legs are on her body, so I don't care if she runs or not."

Yuan Youqin couldn't help giving him a blank look: "She is beautiful and obedient, Yuwei, I don't know where I fell in love with you."

Jiang Zhou grinned: "This is the unique charm of our Jiang family."

"What? Still charming?"

Jiang Hongshan coughed: "Jiang Zhou's words are still correct."

Yuan Youqin looked at the father and son: "I don't think the ability to be ashamed is really inherited."

"Don't tell me, not being shy is also a kind of charisma. It's called cheerfulness, do you understand?"

"I don't care about anything else, Jiang Zhou, you have to think about things with Yuwei."

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Jiang Zhou felt strange: "Mom and Dad, why are you so worried about my relationship problems? And I'm just 20 years old, isn't it too early?"

Yuan Youqin put down the knitting needle in his hand: "We don't want to worry about it, but since we can see it, won't Yuwei's parents see it?"

"What did they see?"

"Yesterday, I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. I met you, Aunt Chen, on the way. They were talking about the two of you inside and out. She only has this precious daughter. Of course, she is afraid of being bullied by you...for no apparent reason."

Jiang Zhou coughed and did not speak.

Bullying is often bullying, but there is absolutely no ambiguity!

This matter should be explained clearly.

After all, Uncle Chu has not been staring at his dog's head for a day or two.

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He didn't want to die in the middle of the road without starting a business.

While talking, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open.

Han Rou and Chu Yuwei walked into the house talking and laughing.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Uncle and aunt, hello."

Hearing the sound, the couple quickly got up.

One poured tea for Chu Yuwei.

One pulled her to sit beside him.

Families with only one boy are usually very fond of visiting girls.

There's no way, I've been pissed off by the wild boy since I was a child.

Seeing a good-looking and beautiful girl at this time, how could she not like it.

"Yuwei, where are your parents?"

"I don't know, Han Rou and I didn't go home after shopping."

Yuan Youqin snorted, and turned to look at Jiang Zhou.

This girl doesn't even return to her own home now.

No need to ask, this look is because of Jiang Zhou.

It's no wonder that the couple of the Chu family are not angry.

If she put it on herself, she couldn't help but get angry.

"Chu Yuwei."

Chu Yuwei looked at Jiang Zhou: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zhou coughed: "It's so late, hurry up and get out."

"You...you don't want to see me?"

Yuan Youqin gave him a hard look: "Shut up, do you have a place to speak here?"

Jiang Hongshan also nodded: "Yuwei stay here to eat, Jiang Zhou, go and clean your dog bowl, you are not allowed to serve in the future!"

Jiang Zhou opened his eyes wide: "Is this too much?"

"You deserve it!" Ji.

Chapter 196 Why Do You Feel Like Meeting Your In-Laws? (Seek full order!!!)

Seeing this scene, Chu Yuwei was a little happy.

She likes to be pampered by Jiang Zhou's parents.

It gave her a sense of pleasure to be recognized.

Being pampered by the parents of the one you like is probably the best thing that can happen.

But seeing her happy, Jiang Zhou was not very happy.

"I can't go to the table, why are you so happy??"

Chu Yuwei hummed: "Then you go to my house for dinner, my parents will definitely allow you to serve."

Jiang Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes sparkled suddenly: "This idea is good, do you want to exchange it again?"

"Are you really going?"

"Well, I'll go find your father for a drink!"

Jiang Zhou stood up and was about to put on his clothes.

But as soon as he put on his coat, he hesitated.

Can't seem to go?

Aunt Chen can complain to her own mother in the vegetable market.

It shows that the dissatisfaction in the hearts of these two couples is about to be saturated.

If you go by yourself now, will you really not hit the muzzle of the gun?

This is not the same as the "[-]" of the Chinese New Year.

Chinese New Year is a festive event.

Uncle Chu and Aunt Chen are also unlikely to embarrass their juniors.

But now it's the season of the year.

They will inevitably interrogate the relationship between themselves and Chu Yuwei.

I heard that Uncle Chu's method of extorting confessions by torture is very good.

He relied on this method to become the director of the Linjiang Bureau.

Jiang Zhou shuddered, and couldn't help but feel a chill in the back of his head.

Chu Yuwei stared at him in a daze, her eyes a little dazed.

"Why don't you go?"

"Forget it, your father must not be able to drink me? I will let him go first this time."

Jiang Zhou waved his hand, not acknowledging that he was cowardly.

Soon, the food was on the table.

The hot steam diffused incomparably blurred under the light.

Like the light of Jesus coming through the gaps in the clouds.

A family of five sat at the table, enjoying themselves happily.

And Jiang Zhou was not really kicked out of the table because of his thick skin.

But at the same time as the meal was being served, someone knocked on the door of Jiang's house.

All five looked up.

"It's so late, who is it?"

"I don't know, Jiang Zhou went to open the door."