My lord is a demon again

Chapter 342 Hey, father and son are of the same heart!

"How can I do that? The rich businessmen in the capital are all very rich. If you don't take the opportunity to give you some money as a dowry, wouldn't you treat yourself badly? Besides, you will have to move to the Niutouwan Reservoir in a month. Where is the deserted place?" If you have money, you can't buy anything, so taking advantage of your marriage, it's not bad to get some daily necessities."

Xin'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Sister, you were not like this before, you were not greedy for such petty gains."

Zhaoyun chuckled and said: "If you are not in charge of a family, you don't know how much money is spent. The expenses in the house are not small. Alas, I originally wanted to do some business and let money make money, but according to the current situation, I can only wait for the future. "

Since the news was sent out, everyone in the Luo Palace has been very busy. The people who cut the words, the oil windows, the people who cleaned up the venue, and those who arranged the wedding scene, everything was directed by Zhao Yun himself. Xiner was so moved that she was in a mess.

Although the servants in the mansion were tired, in other words, they were both tired and happy. After all, it had been a long time since there had been any wedding in the mansion, and it was time to do it lively.

As the head of the family, Sikong Luo put on airs, crossed his legs, closed his eyes and rested his mind in the living room, although he was only a deputy head, doing what men should do, and taking the laziness that men should do.

Zhao Yun kept running up and down, and returned to the living room exhausted. Seeing the scene in front of him, he said angrily, "You bastard, how could you do this!?"

That guy was too much, he actually lay on the couch and let his son, who was not yet four years old, beat his back and rub his shoulders!
"Why not? Is it too much for my son to beat me on the back? Is it too much for me?"

"Of course you can't bear it!" Zhao Yun glared at him and said, "My son was born and raised by me, so why do you act like a domineering man as soon as you come back? Fei Er, come here, ignore him!"

No, the little guy looked at Zhaoyun and said: "Mother, in order to earn money for us and support the family, Daddy has been working outside for many years, Daddy is very hard."

"Fei'er, you're so good. Only you understand how hard it is for Daddy." Sikong Luo pretended to be touched, and turned his head to kiss the little guy's face.

Fei'er also touched her father's face lightly, and returned a kiss.

Zhao Yun was so angry that he was going crazy, walked over a few steps, stretched out his hand to pinch Si Kongluo's ear and pulled it up, saying: "Yes, your father is really hard, have you experienced the hardships of being pregnant in October? Do you know what it's like to be a widow and suffer from others' indifference? Running around outside? Yes, rolling on the grass with a beautiful girl from the Guha tribe is true, hmph!"

"Oh, let it go, love concubine, how decent is it to do something in front of a child? Fei'er, you can take care of it. In the future, when you ask for a wife, don't ask for someone like your mother."

"Mother, don't beat daddy. Before, mother always looked at daddy's clothes in a daze. Now that daddy finally came back, why did mother want to beat him?"

Zhaoyun let go of the soft spot in his heart when his son talked about it all at once, and said, "Huh! Forget it, since the son begged for you, for the sake of the son, I will forgive you this time, and give it to me soon." The old lady went out to have a look, and if there was anything that needed to be changed, she told the servants to do it."

"Okay, okay, I'll go, son, let's go."

"Oh, Mom, I'm going out with Dad." Fei'er obediently followed Sikong Luo out.

(End of this chapter)