"Meng'er, what are you doing, so presumptuous?"
Seeing Chu Zhengmeng standing up from the table, Chu Tianxiao, as if to show off his status, slammed the table and stood up, shouting at Chu Zhengmeng.
"Chu Tianxiao, how could you take advantage of my brother like this?"
Chu Zhengmeng turned around suddenly, looked directly at his father, and pointed at Meng Fan and said, "My brother is still sick.
Are you complacent in front of him?"
" Chu Zhengmeng almost blamed himself for his conscience.
After that, Chu Zhengmeng left without looking back.
"Tianxiao, Meng'er is right, your performance tonight is indeed a bit uncomfortable."
Chu Tianxiao's wife Liu Caizhou also put down her chopsticks, stood up and left the table.
Before leaving, she glanced at Meng Fan and sighed melancholy.
"Son, do you know what long hair means but short knowledge?
They call it long hair but short knowledge."
After his wife and daughter left the table, Chu Tianxiao sat back down again and said with an unhappy look on his face, "No wonder the ancients said, Only women and villains are difficult to raise, sincerity will not deceive me, sincerity will not deceive me."
"Come on, let's have a drink."
Then he poured the wine for Meng Fan with his own hands.
When Chu Zhengmeng was around, Meng Fan was not allowed to drink, for fear of affecting Meng Fan's brain.
At Chu Tianxiao's insistence, Meng Fan pretended to be happy and drank a full glass of wine.
Seeing this, Chu Tianxiao's face suddenly looked much better, and he smiled and said: "My son is still angry with his father.
Son, it is really thanks to you this time, otherwise my father may not be able to overcome this obstacle.
Come on, keep drinking.”
After Meng Fan had two drinks with Chu Tianxiao, he glanced at Wen Renshuo who was sitting next to him.
Wen Renshuo immediately put on a flattering posture and drank Chu Tianxiao wine with Meng Fan.
It didn't take long before Chu Tianxiao was drunk.
"Being a father is not easy.
There is a big mountain on your shoulders."
“Not easy” With tears streaming from the corners of Chu Tianxiao's eyes and drink dripping from the corners of his mouth, he lay on the table and muttered.
Wen Renshuo suddenly stood up, walked to Chu Tianxiao, patted him on the back gently, and said, "Fifth Master, why do you drink so much?
I'll help you take a rest."
"Wen Renshuo, sit down for me."
Chu Tianxiao raised his hand that was resting on the edge of the table, "Let's drink more.
I'm happy today, very happy."
Wen Renshuo immediately lowered his voice and said: "Fifth Master, the young master's head still needs treatment.
Can you get some healing herbs from your family?
I remember a few prescriptions, which may be able to cure the young master's head. " "Three years of fine, there are still five or six months left before we can get it."
Chu Tianxiao said vaguely, "I also asked my elder brother about this today, but he asked me to wait and endure it.
Isn't that because I think it's against me?"
His contribution is small.”
After hearing this, Meng Fan shook his head slightly at Wen Renshuo.
Wen Renshuo sighed, then helped Chu Tianxiao to a couch and left with Meng Fan.
"Brother Meng, I thought too much and thought Chu Tianxiao could help you.
This old boy is really a waste."
Once outside, Wen Renshuo took a deep breath of the cold air and sighed to Meng Fan.
"When we were in Borderland, Chu Zhengmeng once mentioned to me the three-year penalty period.
Since a family as big as the Chu family has set rules, it will naturally not be changed easily.
Otherwise, the family law will not be fulfilled.
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We laughed and talked about it” Meng Fan's face was calm and showed no disappointment.
When he was at the Shibazhongshan Grottoes, the real Chu Zhengkang also told him that he really used to make tea with spiritual herbs, but later he lost the spiritual herbs, probably because of the three-year penalty period.
"The only option is to steal or rob," Wen Renshuo immediately asked Meng Fan, "or wait five or six months" "I can't wait for five or six days."
Meng Fan raised his eyes and glanced at the cold starry sky, "Brother Wen, come with me for a walk to do some business."
"Okay."
Wen Renshuo respectfully held Meng Fan's arm and walked outside Chuxiao Peak.
He served Meng Fan so caringly, so naturally he did it for outsiders to see, but he didn't feel anything wrong in his heart, as if Meng Fan's status was really above him, and he deserved such "disrespect" from him.
Da da da Behind them, there were four strange figures, following them unhurriedly, like bodyguards following them.
They were the four prisoners of the Ye family.
When Chu Tianxiao was bragging at the banquet just now, he said that Chu Tianhe had agreed to let Meng Fan keep four Ye family prisoners.
"Go directly to Baicao Hall."
Meng Fan took out a map and pointed in a direction.
This map is exactly the map of the Chu family.
He found it from Chu Zhengkang's room after using dream magic to check the Chu family without success.
Such a map is not a precious thing, it is just a map of the Chu family.
It's just an aerial view, it's so simple, it doesn't even have a secret room marked.
He had also confirmed from Chu Zhengmeng that the Chu family's spiritual herbs were stored in Baicao Hall.
The two of them pretended to be taking a walk and wandered toward Baicao Hall.
The purpose is naturally for those five spiritual grasses.
They met some children of the Chu family along the way.
Some said hello to Meng Fan, while others curiously asked what was going on with the four Ye family prisoners, but they were fooled by the two who ignored them.
After a while, they arrived at Baicao Hall.
"Oh, I'm so tired."
Meng Fan glanced at the thick plaque of Baicao Hall, stretched out, and sat on the steps.
Immediately, he used the Dream Technique, and his wandering body quietly swam into Baicao Hall.
Wen Renshuo stood next to Meng Fan, pretending to be bored and looking around, but in fact he was helping Meng Fan protect the law.
Two guards stood in front of the closed door of Baicaotang.
They glanced at them but did not drive them away because there was no reason to drive them away.
While Meng Fan was exploring Baicaotang, something else was happening.
"Brothers, please don't laugh at me, okay?"
Tonight, Chu Shengming also set up a banquet and invited two guests, the two sons of the head of the family, Chu Tianhe, Chu Ziping and Chu Zici.
As soon as the other party saw the green grass on his head, he laughed so much that he couldn't drink anymore.
No matter how Chu Shengming begged, the two of them kept laughing.
He didn't know what was going on.
The greenery on everyone else's bodies had faded, but he was still green.
It was probably because Meng Fan took special care of him.
"Sheng Ming, let me ask you something.
Your head is green, but what about down there?"
Chu Tianhe's eldest son, Chu Ziping, narrowed his narrow eyes and asked rather playfully.
In fact, not only are his eyes long and narrow, but his lips are also long and narrow, giving people a mean look.
On the other hand, his younger brother Chu Zice looks very simple and honest, giving people a friendly feeling.
"Brother Ziping, you really want me to tell you," Chu Shengming said with a sad face.
"Of course."
Chu Ziping stretched his neck, "Is it possible that the bottom is gone?"