Chapter 104 He's My Son!

The dining hall was very quiet, everyone stopped their chopsticks, cups and mouths to look at the old man who appeared out of nowhere.

Did you hear him calling the girl his daughter-in-law just now?

huh?

As for the girl, they didn't know the details, only that it was the benefactor brought back by Zhu Yu to save them from the fire.

If the old man didn't mention it, everyone in Hideyoshi Village would almost forget that the girl was also wearing a red wedding dress when they first met.

The eyes flicked back and forth between the faces of the old man and Shu Yingtong, one of them was an old god, and the other was calm and composed.

Unable to see why, they all shifted their gazes to Zhenniang's face at the same time.

She was with the girl, so she was an insider after all, right?
Zhenniang put down her chopsticks with a snap, her usual amiable face was full of anger, she clasped her palms on her lower abdomen, and half turned to face the old man.

"You old man, don't talk nonsense, our girl has never promised anyone!" There was an unquestionable affirmation in the words.

She couldn't say she was particularly satisfied with Mr. Jing, but she couldn't let others take advantage of her tongue.

"Oh~ Isn't this just right? I'm here to propose marriage!" The old man blinked his eyes and gave Shu Yingtong a look.

Shu Yingtong looked at him coldly, for some reason, he always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

There is no similarity in appearance to a shameless person, but they are exactly the same
cheap.

"Propose marriage?!"

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the scene suddenly became lively.Excitement flashed in everyone's eyes, and all their scrutinizing eyes were cast on the old man.

His hair and beard are all white and messy.The gown with a stand-up collar and wide-sleeved sleeves could barely be seen to be cloud white, with gold thread trimming.But this dirty, half-dusty, half-muddy one is really not respectable.

"No, no, this father is so old, why should Erlang not be over thirty?"

"I don't think so. Could it be that she is married to Xuxian? Our girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, so I don't like it."

"Hey, old man, you'd better go home. Don't mention this marriage, we're more optimistic about Mr. Jing."

Jing Chao's face instantly glowed, and he quickly put down the bowl, turned his head and asked with a smile, "Are you talking about Jing Yunyan?"

"Huh? Exactly."

Hearing this answer, Jing Chao quickly straightened his body, raised his hands to smooth his messy hair, straightened his clothes, and smiled broadly.

"He is my son!"

"Hey~" Everyone waved their hands indifferently, "That's all right." It's time to eat and drink.

There is nothing to look forward to from the girl's lukewarm attitude towards Mr. Jing, and it doesn't work when the father comes.

"Oh? Shouldn't you ask me a few more questions? How many acres of land, how many cows, and how much dowry do you have?"

Jing Chao twitched the corners of his mouth, and with an awkward yet polite smile, he turned his head to look at Zhenniang who spoke just now.

People ignored him at all and just buried themselves in eating.

"Daughter-in-law?" The puzzled eyes turned to Shu Yingtong's face again.

"Shut up and get out after dinner."

Shu Yingtong's face was as frosty as frost, and she put a chopstick of sauced belly shreds in the Zhuyu bowl, and knocked on her bowl twice, signaling her not to deal with this psychopath.

"Hmph!" Zhu Yu glared at Jing Chao angrily, and ate.

I don't know what the hell just now, when she was patted on the shoulder, something seemed to prick her, and then she couldn't move her whole body, so angry.

When I was slapped on the shoulder blade again, I felt a slight pain from the needle prick again, and only then did I feel that my hands and feet could move.

If the girl hadn't given her a wink to keep her still, I really wanted to put the bowl on his head!

Seeing him stick his chopsticks on the fried cured beef with garlic sprouts she made, he stretched out his chopsticks angrily and said goodbye, "I made this dish, you don't deserve it!"

"Uh" The chopsticks turned to the fried bacon with dried antler mushrooms.

With a bang, the bacon was also knocked down, "I made it too!"

"This?" The chopsticks tentatively reached into the piece of stuffed fish with fermented glutinous rice.

"Put it down!" Zhu Yu glared angrily.

With a bitter face, Jing Chao took two mouthfuls of dry rice, thinking it was over, and accidentally offended the little cook, how could the rice go unnoticed.
These dishes look delicious
"You go to the next table to eat." Shu Yingtong said lightly.

"Okay!" Jing Chao was overjoyed, immediately got up with the bowl in his hand, and kicked the leg of the stool casually.

I saw the stool scraping the ground and flying to the next table, with a bang sound, it forced Huzi and Wei Dafu to move away firmly with the stool.

His stool is unbiased and takes up exactly one seat.

This hand was shown calmly, but it was shocking.One sitting here counts as one, if you say that in a fight, no one can beat him.
"Grandpa is good at it!" Nie Kaicheng put down the bowl and chopsticks and cupped his hands, his face full of admiration.

"Hey~ so-so."

Jing Chaohun waved his chopsticks nonchalantly, smacked his lips, and stared at the dishes on the table with a pair of clear and sharp eyes.

The first thing Zhu Yu put down was the stir-fried cured beef with garlic sprouts that Zhu Yu forbade him to eat, and in retaliation he forked a large chopsticks and put them in the bowl, took two pieces and put them into his mouth.

"Wooooow~ What kind of fairy taste is this~ It's so delicious~"

Shu Yingtong glanced twitchingly at the corner of her eyes, she was crying with tears in her eyes, and eating like she had never seen the world, do you want to be so ashamed?
"Grandpa...you...you don't look poor, why..." Nie Kaicheng spoke in deliberation, the admiration in his heart crumbled little by little.

Jing Chao naturally hugged the wine jar next to him, hugged and took a big gulp into his mouth, smacked his lips, his eyes lit up, and took another two big gulps.

Putting down the wine jar, he glanced at the wide-eyed appearance of Qi Qi Ai Ai on the opposite side.

His brows and eyes collapsed, he raised his sleeves and wiped away his sad tears, and said miserably, "It's too miserable from Fanling City to here. The whole way is full of poor people who can't even find a piece of meat. If you have money, you can buy it." Not to drink."

As he spoke, he untied the gourd at his waist and put it on the table, holding the wine jar and pouring wine into it without spilling it at all.

"Hey? Don't pour it all out, we finally had a drink!"

Huzi's father pulled away the stool and rushed over to snatch the wine jar, shook it, turned it over and shook it.

Boy, not a drop!

"There are three jars of wine in total, and you occupy one jar by yourself!"

It’s been a long time since I’ve been here, and it’s hard to have a drink once. There are so many people who have a bowl for each person and it’s a round.

Now I want to drink more than one sip!

Who cares whether he is fierce or not, they all stared angrily, as if they were swearing at each other.

"Cough, eat, eat." Jing Chao silently carried the wine gourd behind his back, not daring to look up, and ate hard.

"Wine! Give us back the wine! Otherwise, don't eat this meal!"

A group of men slapped the table one after another, and they were so angry that they would fight him at worst.

Jing Chao pursed his lips, he had provoked everyone's anger, so he had no choice but to put the wine gourd on the table in distress.

Huzi dad snatched it, unplugged it, and poured the bottom of each bowl into the bowls of the people sitting there.

"Pour less, oops, if it's gone, leave me a mouthful~"

Jing Chao stretched his neck, staring at Huzi's father's movements distressedly.

"Here you are!" The wine gourd was placed in front of him with a bang.

Jing Chao quickly grabbed it and poured it into his mouth, looking at him with a mournful face, "You really left me a mouthful."

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