Chapter 312 (2/2)

”Ma, what's the matter with you? Chang Wen is a loser. How can he be your grandson? Isn't that a big joke? ”

”Second, after more than three years of investigation, I think Chang Wen is a pretty good young man. I fell in love with him and decided to let him be my grandson.”

Soymilk finished and hung up.

Dou Erfu called Dou Sanwang immediately: ”Lao San, my mother is so confused that she asked wunang waste to inform us of the Qingming Festival to worship my father. She also said that she wanted wunang waste to be her grandson. Do you think our mother has something wrong with her nerves?”

Dou Sanwang has something to do with Chang Wen. He doesn't dare to speak ill of Chang Wen. He can only falter and haw and say: ”second brother, my mother has always said the same thing. Since she let Chang Wen be her grandson, let's follow her mother. In addition, everyone's notice of the Tomb Sweeping Day worship is the same. It's a runner. Now it's necessary to let Chang Wen work harder.”

”Third, don't you think it's strange? My mother has always sniffed at the loser, hoping to kick him eight feet away, this... Why did this suddenly come to a 180 degree turn? I think: our mother is suffering from Alzheimer's disease, or is being held by this loser. ”

”Second brother, it doesn't matter who informs the worship. Besides, we can't care what our mother wants.”

”Old three, don't you... Don't you think it's strange?”

”It's a little strange, but it's nothing serious.”

Dou Sanwang hung up his second brother's phone and murmured, ”what can you do if you have any opinions? I don't think it will be long before you have something to hold on to. My mother attaches so much importance to wunang Fei and even wants him to be a grandson. Chang Wen must have something to do with it. Just like me, he has a confession in his hand. ”

On Tomb Sweeping Day, all the people of Doujia came to douye's tomb.

Douru cleared her throat and announced: ”I want to tell you a great news. From today on, Chang Wen is my grandson. Externally, he is still called Chang Wen. Internally, he is renamed Dou Wen. In today's worship activities, Dou Wen will read the worship words. ”

Bean family members all dare not say a word, soymilk said, if anyone opposes, they will be removed from the bean family.

Doumi is a thorn in the family, but doumi doesn't want to stand out this time. She thinks that it's OK to let Changwen be grandma's grandson, but she has to change her tongue later. Instead of calling Changwen brother-in-law, she has to call Changwen elder brother.

On the way home, dou Dagui asked suspiciously, ”son-in-law, should I change my tongue and call your son? If I call your son, should I call my daughter my daughter-in-law? Isn't that a mess? ”

Ding Fei curled his mouth and said, ”I used to yell, but now I'm still yelling. Don't listen to my mother.”

Dousha said with a smile: ”grandma is also strange. How can I think that one is one? If Chang Wen is her grandson, can I become grandma's granddaughter-in-law? It's really funny.”

Chang Wen said: ”grandma is old. She can do whatever she wants. Just follow her. There's no need to make it so complicated. Anyway, I'm still Chang Wen and I'm a loser.”

In the afternoon, Chang Wen went to Shi Laoba's graveyard. He put a bunch of chrysanthemums in front of Shi Laoba's gravestone and said, ”master, thanks to your teaching me the eight trigrams acupoint pointing technique, I earned 500 million yuan and turned over in the bean family. Now, I'm the grandson of bean milk and my position in the bean family is soaring.”

Chang Wen thought about it and said, ”Shifu, you have been cut off ten fingers. I have avenged you. I sent the murderer to prison. Shifu can rest in peace.”

He knelt down and kowtowed to Shi Laoba three times. He said, ”master, you can rest in peace. I hope you will bless your apprentice and Dousha forever.”

What Chang Wen cherishes most is his love for Dousha. He hopes to grow old with Dousha.