Chapter 213 Your Son Made It

"I don't know good and bad! I really don't know good and bad!"

"Grandpa, have you seen it too? Their family! Their family doesn't pay attention to you at all now!!"

Chen Weimin supported the old man with an angry expression on his face!

Looking at his posture, it seems that the rabbit-like figure running around the old house just now is not him!
"If you want me to say, we should call everyone together for a meeting! Let him, Chen Weiguo, understand whose Chenjiagou this Chenjiagou is!"

After Chen Weimin finished speaking aggressively, the arm he was holding in his hands froze for a moment.

He was overjoyed, and continued to add fuel to the fire:

"Old man, we can't bear this matter today!"

"Weimin."

When the old man spoke, Chen Weimin immediately shut his mouth obediently, his eyes were full of excitement.

If the entire Chenjiagou villagers united, so what if Chen Feng's name was written in the will?
Can their family of three survive the unity of a village?
When the time comes to get the demolition money, he will also buy a big villa when he becomes a member of the public!Buy a BMW!buy two!

What if Chen Weiguo made a fortune in Jinhai?Hard work can't compare to moving your fingers!
"Do you think I'm a fool?"

The old man's words made the smile on Chen Weimin's face stiff, and his expression was awkward: "No... Grandpa, what do you mean?"

"Let me ask you, does Lao Tzu look like a fool?" The old man repeated again, looking at Chen Weimin with disgust.

He didn't blame Chen Feng's family of three. Thinking of Chen Feng's eyes and words just now, he wished he could find a seam in the ground and bury it with his own hands!
What a shame!
After being a good guy all his life, he let Chen Weimin play a trick on him!
"How could it be?" Chen Weimin rubbed the corner of his clothes in embarrassment:

"Old man, what are you talking about?"

"Since old Chen's will is written in his grandson's name, what face do you, an uncle, want to ask for his old house?"

The old man continued to speak with a contemptuous face.

Chen Weimin's expression changed immediately, and he could barely maintain the awkward smile on his face.

"The more I live, the more shameless I am. I still have to save some face for my old bones." The old man shook off Chen Weimin's arm:

"I don't participate in the affairs of your Chen family. I don't like it, but you, as an uncle, should show some face."

After the old man finished speaking, he just felt relaxed, but thinking of what Chen Feng said just now, he couldn't help but cursed with a smile:
"That nephew of yours is not a fuel-efficient thing, don't lose yourself in then!"

After finishing speaking, the old man walked briskly towards his home. No one would believe that he was a hundred years old just by looking at his footsteps.

Chen Weimin stared blankly at the old man's back, and waited until his back disappeared before he spit out:
"Immortal thing! I let you come to help because I think highly of you, so shameless!"

After spitting hard again, he returned to his home. As soon as he entered the door, Wu Chunhua stood up excitedly:

"How is it? Are you done?"

"No." Chen Weimin shook his head, the smile on Wu Chunhua's face disappeared instantly, and his expression became contemptuous:
"Hey, didn't you say that the old man can handle everything if he gets involved?"

"Don't fucking mention that old man!" Chen Weimin was unhappy, as if remembering something, he frowned and said:
"What about Erniu? Where did Gou Ri's things go?"

"You are such a man, you know how to hate your son when you are angry, right?" Wu Chunhua said angrily.

Chen Weimin's face became even more unhappy, almost in a roaring tone:
"You fucking know a hammer! I put those two books in the room, and that kid gave them to Chen Feng. Do you fucking know how much they can sell for two books?"

"Just how much can you sell for your father's two broken books?" Wu Chunhua curled her lips disapprovingly, but she perked up her ears.

"30!" After Chen Weimin finished speaking, Wu Chunhua's expression changed, but Chen Weimin felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and continued to add fuel to the fire:

"The 30 items were given to Chen Feng's family by your son, tsk tsk, why can't I vent my anger on him? Fuck!"

"Wait, I'll go find him now." Wu Chunhua's legs were a little weak, and she gave Chen Weimin a hard look. Why didn't she tell her such an important matter in the first place?
If she had known that those two books could sell a fucking 30 yuan, she would have stared at them every day even if she didn't eat!
Seeing Wu Chunhua running out of the gate almost in a panic, Chen Weimin finally felt a little better, but soon, he frowned again.

After Chen Weiguo has developed, now he is not allowed to enter.

"I've said all the good and bad things. Since you are shameless, let's wait and see!" He took out his mobile phone with some distress, and found out the number of the old classmate who worked in Xizheng Real Estate this time.

If Chen Weiguo knew something, what did he say, and he was unwilling to contact this old classmate.

After all, this person is even more terrifying than a vampire when he sucks blood!
(End of this chapter)

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