The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 23
Zhang Feng's wife, Zhou Lan, frowned: "Old man, I think you are really confused. How could you let your son worship a little girl as his teacher? Doesn't that mean you will laugh to death when you go out?"

"I know you are poor Yuncheng, but it can't be like this?"

"Women's families have long hair but short knowledge! You know nothing!" After all, Zhang Feng has been the village head for so many years, and he has more knowledge than ordinary villagers no matter what.

"When my mother was in pain just now, what can you do?"

Zhou Lan lowered her head: "No."

"I have a way?"

Zhou Lan shook her head again.

"But! She can set bones, not necessarily carpentry!" Zhou Lan was still a little unwilling. Zhang Zhengzheng is his eldest son and his favorite son. It is still a fool to recognize a little girl as a master. , I’m too embarrassed to say it when I go out to meet people in the future.

Shame!

"No? Then go and shake the pillars!" Zhang Feng could tell what the mother-in-law was thinking at a glance, so he gave him a stare.

Zhou Lan was unwilling to refute, but Zhang Feng knocked a pipe on the table and made a loud noise: "Go! Go now!"

Zhang Feng's voice was much louder: "Zhang Min, Zhang Zhou, you two go too, take your wives with you, both of you!"

Zhang Min is Zhang Feng's second son, and Zhang Zhou is the third son. Both of them have married wives, only Zhang Zheng has not yet married.

"I know you guys didn't like Yun Cheng just now, you think she just eats and drinks, she has no skills."

"Whether it's true or not, you go and see."

"In the absence of nails, who can give me a way to fix the wood and beams that are several meters high!"

"Which one of you has this ability, I will ask the boss to worship you as a teacher!" Zhang Feng knocked on the cigarette bag and cracked it on the table.

In the end, the two sons took their daughter-in-law and mother to shake the pillars.

Zhou Lan even kicked a few times angrily and remained motionless.

"Understood?" Zhang Feng looked at several people drooping their heads, and immediately took a big puff of the cigarette bag, and let out a puff of white air.

His eyes are full of hostility, he has made up his mind today to beat and beat these guys who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

"Understood, father." Zhang Min responded first.

"Father, we all understand."

Zhang Feng knocked on the heads of several people: "I don't care how you treated Yuncheng before, but when you see her in the future, show me some respect."

"This girl is not simple. When you were seven or eight years old, I didn't mean that you were still playing with mud in the field."

"Don't think that something doesn't exist if you haven't seen it."

"The apprentice of the little genius doctor in the town, isn't he only 8 years old this year, and he has already been sitting in the hall to see patients, and his medical skills are better than some old doctors."

"In the first two years of our Yunxia Dynasty, there was a child prodigy who was the champion of the new division at the age of 12!"

"Even we in Qufeng County have a child prodigy who was able to write all three books and five classics proficiently at the age of seven, and directly passed the examination of scholar."

"You don't want to surround yourself with old women's stinky footcloths and smell the smell every day, and you only eat meat every day and don't grow your brains."

Zhang Feng is the head of the family, the source of income, and the backbone of the principal. His family is his voice. When he curses, no one really dares to persuade him.

"Got it, Dad..."

After scolding his son, Zhang Feng knocked the cigarette pouch on the table twice again, and then said to Zhang Zheng: "Boss, come out with me."

"Hey, Dad..." Zhang Feng took Zhang Zheng to the side of the big pagoda tree outside the house: "Tomorrow, you will buy some apprenticeship ceremonies yourself and bring them to Yun Cheng's house. Do you understand what to do?"

(End of this chapter)