Chapter 1190 (2/2)

Knock knock knock knock.

The hurried knock on the door made me lose my patience.

Chu Zhong, who was practising calligraphy, looked up and saw Chu Huaijin standing at the door. Before he could make a voice to let him in, Master Chu had already stepped in and sat down on the sofa.

That face, very ugly.

Put the brush in his hand on the pen holder. Chu Zhong wiped his hand with a handkerchief and walked over. ”Who has offended you?”

Master Chu snorted, ”you.”

”We?” Chu Zhong wondered, ”who else but me?”

”In the late Qing Dynasty, the heart is full.”

”Ah Jin, are you still blaming your father for marrying Sheng xinruo?” Chu Zhongyu said with a long focus: ”in a man's life, there are many things to take into account...”

”I don't want to know that. If you call me here just to preach, I'll go first. ”

He said go away, he got up and went out, his back refused.

Chu Zhong closed his eyes and said, ”stop!”

The young master of Chu turned a deaf ear to him. Chu Zhong's spirit sank into Dantian and shouted, ”come back to me!”

Chu Huaijin stopped, and Chu Zhong gave in and helped her forehead: ”OK, let's not talk about this topic. What about shuilanyi?

The man went back and sat down on the sofa.

Chu Zhong sat down opposite him. In recent days, he often felt that he was really old.

Look at his grandson. He has a bad temper.

But he has to compromise with him again and again. He is really old.

”What's your opinion about shuilanyi?” Chu Zhong poured two cups of tea and pushed one cup to him.

Young master Chu raised his long legs, his face expressionless: ”I thought you had a decision in mind.”