Chapter 1237 My Father Is in Good Health and Has Medical Insurance

Chapter 1237 My father is in good health and has medical insurance

"Xi Ze, shut up for me."

Xi Luo glanced at the knife, and his younger brother Xi Ze covered his mouth with a folder.

The Xi family's parents stared at their daughter's neck without saying a word, just watching indifferently.

Those who have been there must understand what these traces represent.

But the old couple really didn't think much at first, because after two days of recovery, the color of those marks had already faded.

The point is, the Xi family's family precepts are above all else, they thought that the precious girl would not dare to cross the line easily.

At this time, Xi Luo stretched out her hand and scratched her neck, "Don't listen to Ozawa's nonsense, you two, I... my throat got angry, I choked it myself."

Mother Xi turned her head to look at the marks on the left side of her neck, "Is the lymph on the left also on fire?"

Father Xi, "Is there one on the right?"

Xi Luo touched around her neck, "Well, the left lymph is on fire, and the right is a mosquito bag."

Zong Zhan: "..."

I understand, the overlord of his family is not afraid of anything, except his parents.

"Uncle, aunt..." Zong Zhan subconsciously wanted to come forward to help her out, and just as he finished speaking, Xi's mother stood up calmly, "Come upstairs with me, Ozawa, you too."

In a blink of an eye, only Zong Zhan and Father Xi were left in the living room looking at each other.

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, and Xi's father pinched his brows and sighed, "Xiao Zong, sit down."

It was the first time that the dignified third master of Jingzong was called 'Xiaozong' when he grew up so big.

Zong Zhan put the gift box on the table, and got straight to the point when he was seated, "Uncle, I came here this time to mention to your elder..."

"Can you smoke?" Father Xi picked up a cigar and interrupted Zong Zhan deliberately, "Can you have one?"

Zong Zhan nodded calmly, "Yes, you come first."

Father Xi took a deep sip of the thick cigar, "I heard you are from the Imperial Capital?"

"Yes." Zong Zhan took the cigarette case, picked up the cigar and held it skillfully in his hand, "My father is in good health and has medical insurance. There is also a second sister who is married far away. I am the third child in the family and unmarried."

Xi's father paused and nodded appreciatively, "Are you a soldier?"

"It used to be, and it should be in business in the future."

During the questioning and answering process between the two, Xi's father pursed his lips with a little restraint, "My daughter, do you understand?"

Zong Zhan replied calmly, "I still understand, but certainly not as deep as my uncle."

Xi's father leaned on the sofa, folded his legs and said with distant eyes: "You can talk. Our Xiaoluo is simple-minded, cheerful and filial. She has worked hard for so many years and has never messed with the relationship between men and women..."

Zong Zhan pressed his fist to his lips, coughed softly, "Uncle, you are talking about Xi Luo, right?"

"You have doubts?"

Zong Zhan smiled politely, "No, I have the same opinion as you."

I don't know who the Xi family is with a pure mind.

At the same time, at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, Xi Luo leaned against the railing with an innocent face.

Xi's mother and younger brother Xi Ze looked at her with half a smile, and Xi Ze said sarcastically, "Dad can talk nonsense. Except for filial piety, sister's other advantages have nothing to do with her."

Xi Luo frowned and threatened: "Do you want to be beaten?"

Xi Ze immediately hid behind his mother and remained silent.

Downstairs, I don't know what father Xi said again, Zong Zhan took a sip of his cigar, glanced at the stairs from the corner of his eye, and echoed in a moderate voice: "Indeed, Xiao Luo is too 'simple'."

Xi Luo couldn't take it anymore, she took her mother's arm and dragged her upstairs, "Mum, please do me a favor and have a good time."

She didn't go home for more than two years, so she was at a loss.

Unexpectedly, her own father was still talking nonsense downstairs, which made Zong Zhan think of her.

In the side hall on the second floor, Mother Xi sat on the rocking chair with her shoulders on her shoulders, "Did Xiao Zong rent it or live by himself?"

Xi Luo leaned against the window sill and chuckled, "It's not rented, it's first love."

"Sister? How many first loves do you have? Daniel you brought back when you were eighteen, and Clooney who was twenty-one..."

Xi Luo and Xi Mu said in unison, "Shut up."

Xi Ze looked down at the slippers and murmured softly, "It's really interesting, there is one first love every three years on average."

"Your sister still knows how to rent her boyfriend to go home for the New Year. Look at you. You can't even bring a cat back. How dare you laugh at your sister?"

Mother Xi reprimanded her in disgust, then turned to look at Xi Luo, "Are you really planning to settle it?"

"Well, it's him."

Xi Mu's expression slowed down, and there was a faint smile in her eyes, "The young man looks quite serious, although his family background is average, but if you like..."

"Wait." Xi Luo licked the corner of her mouth, "Mom, who told you that he has a normal family background?"

Xi Mu asked solemnly, "Didn't you say he was a soldier?"

"Being a soldier means you have a normal family background?"

Xi's mother sighed, "It's said that a poor soldier, poor soldier, how good is his family background as an ordinary non-commissioned officer? But he was born in the military, so there's no need to pick his character. As long as you like it, it's not a problem."

Xi Luo glanced at her younger brother Xi Ze thoughtfully, "Do you know Zong Zhan?"

Xi Ze nodded seriously, "Slightly, slightly heard."

The brother of Shang Shaoyan, the outgoing Archbishop of the British Emperor's House of Lords.

Not to mention anything else, just this one identity can crush everyone.

But because of some preconceived notions, Xi's mother didn't inquire into more details. Instead, she patted her thigh with relief, "I finally married you. It seems that the place in the nursing home can be given to Ozawa."

Xi Luo: "???"

Xi Ze: "???"

Xi's mother stood up in relief, and walked out of the side hall with a smile, "Okay, go and tell your dad to be gentle and don't scare my uncle away."

Xi Luo stared blankly at her younger brother Xi Ze, "What's going on with the nursing home?"

"Our mother is afraid that you won't be able to get married, so I signed up for you in advance to occupy a bed for the elderly in the noble nursing home."

Xi Luo: "..."

It's my mother.

...

For dinner, the whole family happily sat at the long European-style table for dinner.

Zong Zhan still exerts the spirit of the twenty-four filial dogs, and from time to time he picks up vegetables and cuts steaks for Xi Luo.

Xi's parents looked at it intently, and Xi's mother said, "Are you short-handed? Xiao Zong, eat well, let her cut the steak by herself."

Xi Luo, who was complaining that the steak cuts were too big: "..."

Xi's father immediately raised the red wine glass to Zong Zhan, "Xiao Zong, come, let us have a drink. This is the Romanee-Conti from 1990. I have collected it for more than ten years and specially used it to entertain you."

Xi Ze snorted slightly through his nasal cavity, as if he knew Zong Zhan could become your uncle more than ten years ago.

"Xiao Zong, I heard that you plan to do business in the future?"

Zong Zhan raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, pursed his lips and nodded, "Yes, auntie."

"Then... is there enough start-up capital?" Xi's mother looked at Zong Zhan with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. "Lao Xi and I have a little spare money recently. Since we want to start a business, why don't we count it?"