Mad Son-in-law

Zhang Dabiao smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, we will talk about each other in the future, I call him brother, you call him father, no, he calls you father, you call me uncle... Forget it, don't call him What's the matter, in short, I admire you very much. I heard that you could bring back Liu Tian who was about to die, right? Does your old man have any soul-recovering spells, or elixir for prolonging the year!"

Wang Jie covered his head silently, and said loudly, "Zhang Dabiao, please lower your head, put your left ear down, and shake it vigorously three times."

Zhang Dabiao looked at Wang Jie with a serious expression. Although confused, he did exactly what he said.

"Brother Jie? Why...what's wrong?"

Wang Jie snorted: "It's nothing, I just see if you have water in your head, so you can pour it out!"

Blind Lai couldn't help laughing, and Zhang Dabiao said embarrassingly: "Brother Jie, you are not giving face, so how can you say, in the face of the predecessors, you can't harm me like this! Oh, yes, why do you have your left ear facing down? what?"

"Didn’t you hear it? The left brain controls the left ear, and the right brain controls the right ear. The left brain controls knowledge, judgment, and thinking, and has logical ability. I think you are upside down, thinking confused, and 80% of them are eardrums when you take out earwax. It's leaking, let's get soapy water in the bath again!" Wang Jie teased.

Zhang Dabiao had a black line on his forehead, and said helplessly: "Brother Jie, I take it, you are cursing people without dirty words! Okay, you guys are chatting, I will go to bed again..."

Blind Lai looked at Zhang Dabiao's back and murmured to Wang Jie: "I said, Master, where did you get the treasure from, it's kind of fun!"

"Don't be bullshit!" Wang Jie said solemnly, "Do you always know to go home? What have you been doing for so long? What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Blind Lai frowned and said: "You asked so many questions in one breath, how can I answer you? So, is there anything else to eat at home? Elbows, pig's feet, sauced donkey meat, sausages, fried belly, and fat intestines, all do. I'm not picky about food! By the way, pour me another cup of my old Yuncheng roaster, and let's drink and chat slowly!"

"Come on! Are you in the hotel in the middle of the night? See if you can. Would you like me to give you the name of the dish?" Although Wang Jie complained, he still took peanuts from the refrigerator. The ham sausage was taken out, and half a glass of wine was poured, and he muttered: "It's okay to eat, drink less wine. This is when the kidney is detoxified. If you want to drink your kidney deficiency and uremia, You just drink."

"Hey, okay, that's enough, why do you hold Cai Ming! You can be your grandmother when you are so old!" Blind Lai grinned, took a sip from the end of the wine cup, and murmured: "Shuang , If you talk about drinking, it has to be our Yuncheng wine, and that thing in Yancheng can only be regarded as water."

"Don't talk about it!" Wang Jie sighed, and suddenly said solemnly: "How about it, my mother..."

"It was buried a long time ago. The Wang family is still a bit humane. It is buried in the Wang family cemetery, buried with your father's clothes!" Blind Lai raised his head and solemnly said: "You have been a bit loud recently. I'm in Yan Yan. The city has heard your legend. What jade flute boy, what peony flower owner, and what hidden business upstart... What is it, master, is it beautiful?"

Wang Jie was obviously dissatisfied with Lai Blind’s tone, so he smiled and said: "It's all based on falsehood, and I don't want to be like this..."

Wang Jie knew that in Blind Lai's heart, he still regarded himself as the twelve-year-old kid who followed him to Yuncheng. He hopes that he will always grow under his wings and always hide his past identity, because the road to Yancheng is destined to be full of thorns.

"Wang Jie, can you not take revenge!" Blind Lai drank a small glass of wine in one sip, his eyes were a little scarlet, his tone was not like asking, but like pleading.

"No!" Wang Jie blurted out without hesitation: "I'm sorry, daddy, you know, I have lived for revenge all my life."

"Open your eyes and see. There are so many delicious, fun and beautiful things in this world, and there are so many things that can make you live a good life." Lai Blindman shouted loudly, "It's really not possible. You can make a girl and fall into a woman's pomegranate dress. Okay, don't you have to hit your head and bleed?"

"There are indeed a lot of delicious, beautiful and fun, but those have nothing to do with me!" Wang Jie couldn't help standing up abruptly, and said loudly: "I can't always be a twelve-year-old child, I can't always hold my tail Hiding in a corner. I have to take revenge. I don’t want to make others worse than death, nor to trample on the dignity of others. I just want to regain my own glory! Isn’t this not going to happen?"

Blind Lai's mouth trembled, he sighed, and whispered: "When you grow up, your last name is Wang after all, not Lai...If you are named Lai, I will have to draw your two big mouths to make you sober. wide awake."

"Father, these are two different things..." Wang Jie couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable looking at Lai Blind's compassionate expression, and whispered: "Although I am not your own son, in my heart, you are my own father. Even if you are my own father, I have to grow up, right?"

Blind Lai looked a little bit stunned, he was taken aback for a while, and murmured: "You are right, after all, I am getting older and less courageous. Okay, in fact, I also know your temper and can't stop you. . Be careful, Wang Hongshen has come to Cloud City... The method that almost made you die with that stupid guy tonight came from his men."