Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty Chapter 109: Marriage

　　 In the evening, Lu Guo Gong Mansion.

　　 side hall.

　　 "Father, that's all, I'll tell you everything that should be said."

　　 Cheng Chu rubbed his **** silently, and said with a blue face.

　　 He recalled that when he just woke up from alcohol, his father looked at his cannibalistic eyes, and he was a little frightened. He still didn't understand why his father was chasing him when he saw him wake up. Kick myself, if it weren't for Steward Liang to stop him behind, I guess his **** would have been kicked.

　　 Is it because I went out for a drink and didn't bring my father. I was angry?

　　 Cheng Chumo, who really couldn't find the reason, could only slander in his heart.

　　Of course, this guy can't remember that when he was just drunk, he called himself a little bastard, a little brat. If he knew it, he would definitely not dare to stay at home.

　　 Cheng Yaojin sat on the stool and looked at Cheng Chumo with a murderous look. After listening to his son giving the Cheng’s workshop to Li Zexuan to make new wine, he asked:

　　 "The gentle town and fairy drunk brewed by Xiaoxuan are so delicious?"

　　As soon as I heard that the gods were drunk, Cheng Chumo's **** no longer hurts. He patted his thigh excitedly, and exclaimed a little triumphantly:

　　"Father, don’t you know, that fairy drunk is strong and full-bodied. It’s really strong enough. I’ve never had such a strong drink. And there’s ice cubes in it, the chill of ice cubes. , Just can suppress the pungent heart of the spirits, and it tastes really **** refreshing... Uh, father, what's wrong with you?"

　　 Cheng Chu was talking silently, and felt the air around him a little bit cold, and when he looked closely, he found that his father's eyes were a little bad when he looked at him.

　　 Cheng Yaojin stood up, hula a big-eared melon seed and reached the back of Cheng Chumo's head.

　　 "You bastard, there is a good wine that does not want your father and me, so I drink it secretly. I am not allowed to eat tonight. I thought about it behind closed doors."

　　 After Cheng Yaojin said bitterly, he was about to leave. Just when Cheng Chumo described the wine in the wild, his almost gluttonous saliva flowed out, but the more greedy he was, the more annoyed he became. This rammed son was really unfilial.

　　 Cheng Chu silently rubbed the back of his head, thinking that he was already stupid, and the old man beat his head every day, no wonder the old Cheng’s son was not smart. Seeing Cheng Yaojin was going out, he hurriedly asked from behind:

　　 "Hey, father, then our wine shop, do you want to use it to cooperate with Xiaoxuan?"

　　 "Nonsense, of course we have to cooperate!"

　　 Cheng Yaojin, who had just walked out the door, had no good air.

　　 The wine that even Master Li Zexuan likes to drink, then it will definitely be popular for the whole Chang'an when it is sold. 10% of the stock can also be divided into a lot of money, which is far greater than the value of their wine shop. This business counts After all, it was their family who took advantage.

　　………

　　 In the afternoon, Han Yuxi accompanies Li Zexuan to adjust the wine for a while. After finally determining the optimal ratio of various ingredients, she went home with Han Lizheng.

　　 Li Zexuan was a little bit upset. He felt that when he was with Han Yuxi, the time flies so fast, but because she is a girl’s house, it is not appropriate to live in her own home under special circumstances. Li Zexuan can only watch silently Han Yuxi's back sighed alone.

　　 Alas, the beauty is beautiful, but she's not her own. Li Zexuan really wants to sing "I love you in my heart."

　　 It is a bit difficult for him to confess face to face with beautiful women. Who makes him an otaku? If there are mobile phones to chat with each other, Li Zexuan must have the courage to take the initiative to tease his sister.

　　Ms. Li saw her son downcast, and quickly pushed Li Jingmo's arm to let him look over.

　　 Li Jingmo asked in a low voice: "Madam, what's wrong with Xuan'er?"

　　 Mrs. Li gave him an angry glance, and said in a low voice: "You are stupid, you can't see this. Xuan'er has grown up and wants to get married."

　　 Li Jingmo heard that his mouth was a big one, and he was surprised after a long while: "Madam, you mean our son, Han...Han."

　　 "You just noticed! Hush, be quiet, my son's skin is tender."

　　 Mrs. Li is very speechless about her husband’s EQ, secretly saying that her son is so emotionally slow, could it be inherited from his father?

　　 "Huh? Father, mother, what are you talking about?"

　　 Li Zexuan turned around, and saw his father and mother muttering not knowing what he was talking about, he couldn't help asking curiously.

　　 "Ahem, it's nothing, the weather today is really good, Xuan'er, go ahead."

　　 Li Jingmo gave a dry cough, and took Mrs. Li to the east courtyard, leaving Li Zexuan confused.

　　.......

　　Eastern courtyard hall.

　　"Madam, you mean Xuan'er has a crush on Han Yuxi?"

　　 Li Jingmo sat on the stool and asked with concern.

　　"This is still false? That is, your elm head can't see it, I guess the people in the house can see it."

　　 "Hey..." Father Li laughed awkwardly.

　　 Mrs. Li rolled her eyes and sighed:

　　"Master, our eldest Xuan'er is no longer young. It's time to talk about a marriage. A few days ago, Xuan'er was nominated, and many matchmakers heard the wind and moved to say kisses. A child with a strong opinion, we, as parents, can’t just lead him to the red line."

　　 Li Jingmo agreed and nodded: "Madam's statement is reasonable. According to the wife, are you planning to help Xuan'er go to Han Lizheng's house to talk to him?"

　　 Mrs. Li said in an air: "Xuan'er, this child will follow you in this respect~ IndoMTL.com~ When will we hug the fat grandson? Seeing other people’s children, this age I've been married a long time ago, can I not worry as a mother?"

　　 Li Jingmo said embarrassingly: "What does it matter to me?"

　　 Mrs. Li angrily said, "Why don’t it matter to you? How long did you let me wait before you got married? If it weren’t for my mother to ask someone to remind your father, are you going to wait for my old Zhuhuang to follow me? Am I married?"

　　 Li Jingmo had no self-confidence, and quickly interrupted: "Ahem, madam, we are talking about Xuan'er, don't go far, let's continue talking about Xuan'er."

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Mrs. Li snorted dissatisfiedly, and then continued: "So, I plan to ask a matchmaker to ask Han Lizheng about Han Lizheng's meaning in a few days. I see that girl Han doesn't hate our Jia Xuan'er either, this Marriage will probably happen."

　　 Li Jingmo hesitated at this moment: "Madam, is this girl from Han really suitable for Xuan'er? After all, she is just...just..."

　　 Mrs. Li didn’t wait for Father Li to finish, she patted the table, Feng’s eyes were angry, and she said:

　　"Just what? Is it just a peasant girl? You have just become the father of the baron, and you have started to see it? Then one day you have to kick me out of the house and marry a wealthy lady? "

　　 Li Jingmo suddenly sweated his face and hurriedly said in a hurry:

　　"Madam, I don’t mean this for my husband, absolutely nothing. I think Han Lizheng’s daughter is very good, my wife is really wise, and everything is up to my wife."

　　 "Huh, this is almost the same!"

　　 Mrs. Li sat down satisfactorily, except that the corners of her mouth raised a slight chuckle.

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