Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 152 I will improve, Grandpa.

"Father, things are not what she said. Yuan'er's nanny has been confiscated of her qualifications for reincarnation, and she will not be able to go to the Yang Realm from now on. She will be wiped out in ashes. This punishment is very heavy."

Shen Meizhuang felt that she still had two tools, which were more than enough to deal with this kind of yellow-haired girl.

After listening to Shen Meizhuang's words, Yao'er was relieved, and immediately seized the opportunity to show off her pity, and she was very wronged.

"Mr. Zong, when Brother Che pressed down the underworld, Yuan'er's nanny was severely injured by the sword energy. Now she is sick in bed and unable to walk, but Ms. An is still aggressive and wants to put Yuan'er's nanny in ashes. Brother Che is like a real brother, I really shouldn't be nice to Brother Che?"

"Father, I treat Yao'er like my own. She calls Che'er brother and treats Che'er well. I think it's a matter of course and should."

Shen Meizhuang responded and interceded, watching her words while talking.

After hearing this, An Xiangwan couldn't help but roll her eyes in secret. The floor was washed really well.

Zong Pu heaved a long sigh after hearing this, and said that the most difficult thing for an upright official is housework, and they each insisted that one more thing is worse than one less thing, so he wanted to be a peacemaker. Let the three of them make peace.

"Girl, grandpa knows that you are worried that Ah Che will be snatched away by others, but don't worry, with grandpa around, polygamy will not happen in the family. Let go of your mind and be more tolerant, you know?"

When he said this, he also broke Shen Meizhuang and Jiao'er's thoughts, hoping that they could understand what he meant.

An Xiangwan had achieved what he wanted, so the assistant nodded obediently and agreed: "I will improve, Grandpa."

Zong Pu nodded in satisfaction: "Yes."

He is very optimistic about this grandson's daughter-in-law, she is decent inside and outside, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in Taoism, she is a perfect match for his grandson.

But Shen Meizhuang didn't think so, and Wen Sheng refuted Zong Pu's words.

"Father, Yao'er and Che'er had a marriage contract with baby relatives since they were young. Yao'er has been sticking to the agreement since she was born and became a ghost after death. Is it too much for our family to let her down like this?"

After speaking, he sighed heavily, with an expression of feeling wronged for Mao'er.

"The old king has been waiting for you for hundreds of years, and he is wronged all the same."

Zong Pu's words were exactly the same as Zong Che's that night, Lao Wang is a good man, and his cultivation level is okay, but he is a little shorter and bald.

"Father, are you trying to make me break my faith in the Zong family?"

The last thing Shen Meizhuang wants to hear is that her son and father-in-law always use Lao Wang as a problem.

"Do you think Ah Che and I don't know what you're doing outside?"

Zong Pu's voice sounded calm, but there was a bit of chill in it.

After hearing this, Shen Meizhuang's face turned ashen, she had nothing to say, and she was so guilty that she couldn't speak for a long time.

The atmosphere in the living room gradually fell silent, and no one spoke again.

Until Zong Che came up from the underworld, appeared and sat next to An Xiangwan, greeting his elders.

"Grandpa, mother."

"Che'er, you're back." Shen Meizhuang broke the silence as if she had found a step to take a breather.

"Mmm." Zong Che responded indifferently.

"Since that's the case, then I have nothing to do with Mao'er, we'll go back to the underworld first, Dad, you two can talk slowly."

Shen Meizhuang felt embarrassed and couldn't stay any longer, so she took Yuan'er and said goodbye first.

When Zong Pu heard her saying that she was going to leave, he just nodded meaningfully, and then asked, "Ache, are you busy with affairs in the underworld?"

There was an easy-going kindness in the tone of the conversation with the grandson, which was obviously completely different from Shen Meizhuang's dialogue.

"Well, the number of wandering ghosts in the Eastern District has been rampant recently, so it's relatively busy."

Zong Che was a little tired. He was so busy recently that his energy was almost negative. Even if there was a sacrifice in front of him, he had no time to replenish it.

(End of this chapter)