Chapter 932

The bosses in the capital, Zhou Shuren just wanted to sneer, his mouth was really broken. Before noon, the basic content of his notebooks had been spread all over the world, and they were really easy to remember. None of these jokes are good, and one counts as one !

Qiu Yan looked at the black-faced Zhou Shuren, touched his face from time to time, and then touched his mouth. He was incomparable. He felt that Mr. Zhou's ability was as good as his flattering skills.

Zhou Shuren said with a blank face, "Master Qiu, how about I sit in front of you and let you have a good look?"

Qiu Yan almost bit his tongue, who wants to see Zhou Shuren's face, no, can't, so he hurriedly lowered his head.

Zhou Shuren scolded his mother in his heart, these people were jealous of him, that's why they spread the excerpts and disgusted him. When he thought of the emperor talking about his autobiography, his face became even darker!

In the afternoon, Wang Juo blocked Zhou Shuren at the door of the household department, "Don't stare at me, I'm not here to tease you."

"If you don't want to leave, if you want to die."

Don't think he doesn't know, Wang Jue has laughed enough!

Wang Zhuo, ""

Considering Zhou Shuren's bad mood now, Wang Jue laughed dryly, "I just want to treat you to tea."

Zhou Shuren was puzzled. Wang Jue would not comfort him. This grandson often scolded him behind his back. Ever since Wang Jue entered the household department, he picked up all the tea and took it from his tea pot. It was either adultery or stealing, " Is something wrong?"

Wang Zuo, "On the day of Xiumu, don't accept other people's invitations, let's talk about it later."

Zhou Shuren stared at Wang Jue, Wang Jue didn't look for his awesome father when he had something to do, but looked for him, pulled his beard, Zhou Shuren realized, "Someone is looking for you today?"

Wang Zhuo, ""

Old fox, the reaction is really fast.

Seeing that Wang Jue had slipped away, Zhou Shuren curled his lips. It has only been a long time since Wang Jue returned to Beijing. He has gained a lot of weight, becoming more and more horizontal, round and hot-eyed!

After returning home, Zhou Shuren's complexion has improved a lot. Since he can't change it, he can only admit it. He didn't see his son when he entered the house, "Where is your son?"

"I was taken to Wu's house by Wu Yan this afternoon, and he won't come back to live from today on."

Zhou Shuren was heartbroken, "This kid doesn't wait for his father!"

Bamboo orchid,

"I'm a bit busy these days, otherwise I should have lived there long ago. Wu Yan will come over in the afternoon. Your son can't wait any longer. I have a headache from the noise and pack it up for Wu Yan."

Zhou Shuren scolded his son in his heart for being a little heartless.

Zhulan looked at Zhou Shuren's face, she already knew about Zhezi, "Are you okay!"

Zhou Shuren, "Not bad."

Zhulan pulled her husband's face, "Don't hold on."

Zhou Shuren sighed, "Depression is depression, and then I want to be good to our family, so I will bear it."

Zhulan also knew that although Zhou Shuren seemed to be laughed at by everyone, it was beneficial to the Zhou family. In the past, Zhou Shuren was too perfect, and the more perfect people were, the more people feared him. Today, he can relax a little bit towards the Zhou family.

In the next few days, because of Zhou Shuren's official rank, few people dared to laugh at Zhou Shuren face to face, and more attention was paid to the prince's title.

The fourth prince became a joke, and the third prince, no, it should be the third prince Chu Wang and Chu Wangfei, who went to Liang Wang's mansion every day as guests.

In the past few days, Zhou Shuren is very busy, busy with disaster preparations, Zhulan is also busy, and she wants to take care of Wu Ming's marriage.

However, the younger generations of the Zhou family did not dare to stay in the capital, and they all bid farewell to go back to their hometown. Zhou Shuren chatted with the younger generations in the study for a long time the night before the younger generations left.

Because of an accident, Zhou Shuren and Zhulan didn't finish the test of the young people, but they basically understood. Zhou Shuren wrote a letter to the patriarch Zhou, saying that it was all the lack of the tribe, and asked the young people to take it back to the patriarch.

In a blink of an eye, Changzhong lived in Wu's house for seven days. After dinner at Zhou's house, Zhou Shuren looked at his youngest son who was unwilling to leave, thinking in his heart that the brat knew he was healed, but said: "It's getting late, The carriage is ready."

Changzhong jumped off the chair and threw himself into his father's arms, "Father, my son wants to go home."

Zhou Shuren knew in his mind how Wu Ming educated Chang Zhong yesterday. He sent someone to tell him early this morning that if he couldn't do it, Wu Ming could do it. Yesterday, his son played a temper tantrum at Wu's house, and Wu Ming didn't have the slightest bit of politeness to beat him up. Changzhong, from the way his son twisted and sat, he knew that his butt didn't touch the sole of the shoe lightly!

Zhulan continued to drink tea to relieve her tiredness, but looked at Zhou Shuren, as if saying that if you dare to answer, we will never end.

Zhou Shuren touched his nose, "No."

Changzhong's eyes were red. He didn't cry when he was beaten yesterday. He didn't dare to tell his mother. He remembered what his mother said, "Father, don't you love me?"

Zhou Shuren looked at his son with tears in his eyes, and his heart ached so badly. The little guy didn't like to cry since he was a child, so he picked up his fat son, "It's because Dad loves you that he doesn't agree with you coming back to live."

Today, Wu Yan sent someone to send a message, expressing his intentions very tactfully, to the effect that he was too used to Chang Zhong, Wu Ming made up his mind to lay a solid foundation for Chang Zhong, and told him not to make trouble, even if he felt distressed, he couldn't let go.

Changzhong rubbed his butt, "Brother Wu Ming hit me."

Dad hasn't even touched a single finger of him. As for mother, forget it!

Zhou Shuren heard his son crying, his heart was about to break, and when he heard his daughter-in-law coughing, he stiffened again, "It was always my father's fault, and my father spoiled you too much, and your elder brother Wu Ming did it for your own good, so you can't continue play tantrum."

Changzhong looked at his father, then at his mother, he could hear clearly, just now when his mother coughed, his father obviously softened, he came out of his arms with his mouth pursed, rubbed his buttocks with his hands, his eyes How can there be eyes, "I shouldn't count on Dad, hey!"

When will Dad be like the eldest brother, no, besides the eldest brother, why doesn't Dad learn from the second brother? When will mother be able to listen to justice like a sister-in-law!

Zhou Shuren looked at his son who left with his mother-in-law speechlessly, "Have I been tricked by a brat?"

Zhulan snorted and put down her teacup, "He can also trick you."

The son came back a long time ago, but he didn't cry when he saw her.

Zhou Shuren, ""

Zhou Shuren went to the teahouse unhurriedly on the day when the household department was resting. Wang Jue had already arrived for a while, and Wang Jue frowned, "There are a lot of carriages in the capital today?"

Zhou Shuren, "No."

"Then why are you here so late, I've already had a cup of tea."

Zhou Shuren poured himself a cup of tea, "It's a bit late to go out."

Wang Jue wanted to bark his teeth, Zhou Shuren did it on purpose, why did Zhou Shuren do this, because Zhou Shuren guessed his purpose, took a deep breath, smiled when he asked someone, and said with a flattering smile: "I'll pour you tea, don't Your hands are tired, and the teapot is heavy."

Zhou Shuren covered the cup with his hand, "Your tea is not good."

Wang Jue was also helpless, and he didn’t want to find Zhou Shuren, but there was no other way, except for the connections of Wang’s family, the only one he could help was Zhou Shuren, and he had to be cruel to himself when asking for help, “I won’t take any vacations in the future.”

Zhou Shuren's heart moved, Wang Jue didn't take a vacation, he was relaxed, but he still didn't say a word, "I am ashamed of Mr. Wang's ability."

Wang Jue gritted his teeth, if his father cared, would he still need to find Zhou Shuren?