Possessed Bending

Chapter 80 3 Household Matters

Simple house.

The head of the Jian family is sitting in the yard reading a book at the moment, wearing a loose dark blue gown, holding a book in one hand, with his eyes hanging down on it, with a leisurely attitude, like those idle and noble princes in ancient times, and his kind The temperament is completely opposite - he has a very heroic name - Jian Junhao.

Jian Yong stood behind him, his brows and eyes were a little anxious, he looked at his father's serious reading, and pressed back when he just opened his mouth, with an angry look on his face.

"Master! It's not good, the second young master...he's gone!" The servant walked around the corridor and hurried over. Jian Yong's eyes lit up when he heard the sound, and he hurriedly looked at his father.

Hearing this, Jian Junhao moved his eyes from the book suspiciously, and glanced at the servant, who bent down and said, "Master, I went to call the second young master according to your order, but I arrived in his yard. , no one is there, I have tried all the contact methods, but I can't get in touch, because without your order, I didn't dare to let the housekeeper send someone out to look for it..."

"Yeah." Jian Junhao was not too surprised when he heard the words, he nodded slightly to show that he knew, and then turned his eyes back to the book again, the servant was also savvy, seeing that the master didn't call again, he gently retreated to a place not far away to wait up.

Seeing this, Jian Yong became anxious, took a step forward, and asked, "Father, let me go, I will definitely bring you back!"

Jian Junhao turned a page of the book in his hand, but turned a deaf ear to Jian Yong's words.

"Father, you can't keep pampering him like this, let me go! Absolutely bring him back! Make sure you don't let him spoil your big business!" Jian Yong patted his chest, looking like he wanted to fly out immediately.

Jian Junhao didn't look away from the book at all, he seemed to see something interesting at the moment, and began to nod slowly, Jian Yong got what he wanted, and immediately laughed, "I'll go right away!"

At the same time, Qi Weixuan, who was trapped in the police station, had been released, but it was almost as if he hadn't been released. The father and son sat in the closed interrogation room, looking at each other, and neither of them had the intention of backing down.

In the end Qi Weixuan couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up with both hands on the table, as if to increase his momentum, the knuckles of his fingers turned white.

"Dad, don't you know that you did this at all? I am with him so I am willing! Do you make it difficult for him?" After Qi Weixuan shouted, he felt that his voice seemed to be a little louder, and he cleared his throat. He lowered his voice a little, "Besides, the master is your son, and to be honest, he is your daughter-in-law. Have you ever seen a family get married and ask the woman to prepare a house..."

"He's a man." Qi's father looked at his son who had a seven-point phase with him without any disturbance, and flatly exposed this fact.

"Men..." Qi Weixuan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Isn't it good for men? In this way, you will end up with two sons, and one of them has not been taken care of by you for so many years. It is equivalent to giving you a son for nothing. What do you think?" Earn it all!"

"What I need is a grandson." Qi's father lit a cigarette, and calmly looked at his son, who was fighting for a man for the first time since he grew up.

"Dad, it's not right for you to do this, without scolding." Qi Weixuan retorted with his head tilted.

"Get lost, brat, don't interrupt me." Father Qi's cigarette dangling mouth trembled, and he glared at Qi Weixuan.

Qi Weixuan scratched his head, then smiled obsequiously, "Dad, don't be too strict, okay, he is a man, he can't give birth."

Father Qi still insisted on his position, smoking a cigarette indifferently, no matter what Qi Weixuan said, he would not agree to the idea in his heart, "Then marry me a fertile one."

"Dad, you have no friends if you talk like this." Qi Weixuan shrugged helplessly.

"It's the same as who you are! Talk to me, and hold back all your Internet slang!" Qi's father frowned, and threw the lighter on the table.

"Yes! Commander, you have the final say..." After years of hard struggle, Qi Weixuan knew that he must not fight head-on, so he immediately admitted these small mistakes, and then quietly pulled away, pretending to shrug helplessly, "But , even if I marry a woman and come back, I can't be hard, and I can't have a grandson either."

Qi's father was choked by Qi Weixuan's words so that a puff of cigarette rolled into his cavity, he coughed several times, and tapped Qi Weixuan in mid-air with his cigarette-clamping finger, which made the latter laugh dryly again and again, expressing that he did not mean it.

Finally taking a breath, Qi's father grabbed the lighter on the table and threw it over, "You! You bastard! I'll beat you to death!"

"Hey, don't mind! Let's have a good talk!" Qi Weixuan reflexively put the lighter on, and wanted to return it to his father, but saw that Qi's father had already rushed over with the bench, so he hurried to the other side of the table , repeatedly screaming strangely, "The chief of the police station took the lead in beating people! Let the common people know it is terrible!"

"My own housework! Who dares to take care of it?" Dad Qi still cared about his status as a policeman.

"Image, dad! You're so violent, you won't find a girlfriend in the future!"

"Get out! I don't know how to find women!"

"Dad, you don't have to wipe it off. I already told my mom when I offered incense. She agreed to help you find a girlfriend!" Qi Weixuan dodged left and right, giving his father a flattering smile from time to time. .

"I said I won't look for it! Don't make trouble, you boy!"

"Dad, don't tell me, you suddenly changed orientation! I have no objection that you want to find a boyfriend, but don't talk about the details, I don't want to know if you are on it..."

"..." The room suddenly became quiet, and Qi Weixuan also realized that he seemed to have said something wrong. Seeing his father's face swollen like a cow's liver, he swallowed weakly, and returned a smile with cramped corners of his mouth. "that……"

"I can't beat you to death today!"

"Hey! Don't!!"

At this time in the Dai family's mansion, Dai Shaojie found an old photo in his father's study. The familiar face on it made his eyes light up, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind, "Is there such a coincidence?" ?”

The author has something to say: In recent nights, the claws have been busy with a job. In fact, today’s work has not been completed. It should have been done in one go, but I still feel guilty when I think of the article here. Okay, I feel guilty many times, but I don’t change it again and again... Well, well, there is nothing to explain, I will update a chapter first, and then I will go to draw, ang... I have to go to work tomorrow... I hope I won’t be late...