My favorite big treasure

The car finally arrived outside the Han family's mansion.

Xu Weiran looked out of the car window and saw a simple and elegant building complex. The building complex erected a large area along the mountainside, hidden among green pines and verdant cypresses.

"Is there such a place?" Xu Weiran said to himself.

Han Que kept holding his hand, "This is the front mountain, we live in the back mountain, it's cleaner there."

"I hope to be more lively, not clean." Xu Weiran felt a little pitiful again, "Have you been on this mountain all this time?"

The driver whispered in his heart: How can it be?

"I'll take you out for more shopping in the future." Before Han Que could answer, Xu Weiran took the initiative to talk to himself again.

He's a man in his thirties, and he can probably count the number of times he's gone out.I'm afraid I don't even know what the colorful world outside is like!

Han Que hit the snake with the stick, "Then, I will go out with you from now on. To be honest... I really don't go many places."

The driver glanced at his Patriarch with disdain.

Han Que returned him with a menacing sneer: Shut your mouth tightly!

"Okay! With me, Young Master Xu, covering you, I'm sure you'll see everything you need to see." Xu Weiran felt that he was really responsible.

To be a housekeeper for others, and to help others seize their property...and to guide a super "squatting at home" who is seriously out of touch with society to reintegrate into society... Oh, why does it feel like he will become extremely busy from now on?

Busy, busy!When I am busy, I am not interested in thinking about emotional matters.

The door of the Han family opened slowly and heavily.

Xu Weiran followed Han Que and stood at the door, the gap in the door was getting wider and wider, and the scenes inside were unfolding in front of his eyes one by one.

There were about a hundred people standing in two rows on both sides of the gate, each of them looked at Xu Weiran who had just arrived...with scrutiny.

Young Master Xu generously let them watch, and at the same time he was watching them himself.

Those standing in front were all young fairies and fresh meat. The more he looked back, the older the people standing were, basically they were divided into age groups of five or six years old. At the end, he unexpectedly saw a crane The old man with hair, the other party smiled slightly, the creases of the eyelids almost fell to the bottom of the cheeks, the eyebrows were white and long, like the elders with high cultivation in the martial arts school in TV dramas.

"Patriarch, madam, welcome home!"

I don't know when another old handsome guy appeared in front of him. Although he had a smile on his face, the smile was not as good as his eyes, especially when facing Xu Weiran, he had a faintly arrogant attitude.

"Butler Qiu, didn't you say that you have been ill recently and plan to retire?" Han Que talked to this handsome old man with a smile on his face.

"Going home, I'm an old problem. I'll get better if I take care of it. Besides, there are still so many things in the house that I need to take care of. The new wife comes in... all the rules are not clear yet. The old man has to help take care of..."

Xu Weiran led Han Que past the chattering handsome old man, and swaggered inside.

Butler Qiu was stunned for a moment, he hadn't finished speaking yet.

Steward Qiu winked to the side, and someone greeted him with a pot of charcoal fire, and placed the brazier in front of Xu Weiran's feet, "Madam, please step over the brazier."

"Why?" Xu Weiran asked.

"rule!"

"Rules? Who made the rules?" Xu Weiran asked again.

The servant thought for a while, "It's... the rules set by the old lady."

"Old lady?" Xu Weiran looked at Han Que, "Your mother or your grandma?"

"neither."

"It's the old lady..."

"She is in charge of the house?" Xu Weiran interrupted this person.

The servant was stunned, gritted his teeth secretly, and shook his head unwillingly.

Not every generation has a wife in charge.If the head of the family does not delegate power, it is possible that the married woman is just an ordinary wife, planting flowers at home, watching TV, sighing, and reminiscing about the past.

Xu Weiran stared at the servant's face, with an exaggerated smile on the corner of his mouth.

Without waiting for the people around to take precautions, Young Master Xu kicked the charcoal brazier high, and kicked all of them towards the servant in front of him.

The servant couldn't dodge in time, his body was burned by the coals, and he screamed in fright on the spot.

Xu Weiran raised the corners of his eyes, and once again displayed his stinging skills, he looked arrogantly at the large group of people around him, put his left hand on his right, and said calmly: "Listen up, now the boss It's...it's me."