It's outrageous! I'm afraid of being bad at stomach. Could it be that you can't bear to see me drinking? I remember to bring my grandson tomorrow. I'll give him a few treasures at that time, hehehe!" Uncle Cheng smiled so hard that his broom brows trembled, making me feel cold from the bottom of my heart. It's pitiful, and it seems that I can't escape Uncle Cheng's vicious hand again.

But Su Mingjiang and others didn't know the consequences of tomorrow, so they were still having fun. Let's just say that tomorrow, our brothers can only meet in a dream, hugging their heads and crying.

Uncle Cheng patted his chest and invited his subordinates, famous generals Su, Pei Xingjian and Xue Rengui, who fought with him on the battlefield this time, to accompany me. Fortunately, I had a shield, my dear Cheng Luanluan, and our little Tuoer.

Because Cheng Luanluan hadn't seen his father for several months, I missed him so much, so I had to follow Cheng Luanluan, hold the child and arrive at the Cheng Mansion early. My mother-in-law happily took Tuoer and kissed him constantly. The little guy said sweet-mouth and grandpa, which made the two old men smile.

Uncle Cheng was so happy that he scratched his head. After finally waiting for his mother-in-law to be intimate with the little guy, Uncle Cheng had the opportunity to hold Fang Tuo in his arms, stood up, hugged the boy and threw it up and down. If Fang Tuo made him giggle, his mother-in-law and Cheng Luanluan smiled like flowers.

"Okay, sir, you have to be careful. If you fall down, you will not be able to support your daughter." The mother-in-law smiled and waited for Uncle Cheng and Fang Tuoyi to be crazy for a while before he started to persuade him.

Uncle Cheng laughed: "Okay, let's listen to the wife, come and bring me the gift I have given to my grandson."

As soon as Uncle Cheng said this, Fang Tuo smiled and laughed even more: "Grandpa, what gift do you want to give me again? Don't let the child play with it again. Last time, the sword was put away by his mother, and he also said that it was not good for a child to play with his sword..." The little guy also knew that Uncle Cheng complained. I quickly interrupted: "Tuoer should not make a fool of himself. How old are you? That sword, you will not be able to play with it at this age. When you grow up in the future, I will ask your mother to return it to you."

Fang Tuo flattened his mouth and said softly. Uncle Cheng smiled and kissed the little guy: "Good grandson, what my grandfather gave you this time is definitely a treasure you can play with, daughter. Son-in-law, I will give you two first. You are not allowed to accept the gift I gave to my grandson this time. Otherwise, I will ask you two."

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Uncle Cheng's threat made me roll my eyes. Cheng Luanluan also said angrily: "Dad, how old Tuoer is, you can send swords to the child, and you don't have to worry about his young age and hurting himself."

"What's the matter? When I was as old as my grandson, I had already been familiar with swords, guns, swords and halberds. I never had a ten-match general under my command." Uncle Cheng bragged, he was too much bragging? Fang Tuo was not yet six years old. No matter how awesome you are, it is impossible for a six-year-old child to fight with the adults alone, right?

Not to mention you, even if our third child is twelve or thirteen years old now, but when facing this young master, he still has to be beaten.

Although I thought so in my heart, at least I couldn't express it on my face, for fear that this old man would get anxious for a while and pull me to the door to play with his butt naked. It would be too embarrassing. Cheng Luanluan didn't have my concerns and exposed Uncle Cheng's lies mercilessly. However, Uncle Cheng would not fight with his daughter alone. He pretended to be inaudible and continued to tease Fang Tuo. At this time, the servant who went to pick up the things hurried back. The small flat wooden box in his hand. I stood up curiously and noticed that the unique-shaped box should contain a bent bow.

Sure enough, Uncle Cheng took the box and handed it to Fang Tuo. The little family couldn't wait to open the box without even saying thank you, and then exclaimed: "Wow!..."

Well, I almost screamed, "Good, this is amazing. This small horn bow, which seems to be a child toy, isn't it too fucking exaggerated? I don't know what kind of horns of the land is made of the ground. The shape is slender and beautiful, and the bow string is tied to the natural edges. In addition, the bow is painted with gold and jade, which is so fucking gorgeous. It is even more than the short blade given to me by the Persian prince. Good, if you appreciate this thing from the perspective of an artwork, you have to sell it for at least 10,000 or 20,000 yuan to be worth the money.

Uncle Cheng had no heartache on his face, but instead looked doting. He looked at Fang Tuo, who was constantly amazed, and while playing with the gorgeous corner bow, it seemed that Uncle Cheng loved Fang Tuo more than his grandson. I don’t know if those half dozen uncles would be jealous of this?

?Do you like this little thing that my grandfather gave you?" Uncle Cheng got up happily, and I quickly gave Cheng Luanluan a wink. Cheng Luanluan stood up and said, "Dad, this thing is too expensive, Tuoer can't bear it."

"Who can't bear it anymore? Mom, you see I can still pull it away!" Fang Tuo didn't understand what his mother said at all. He thought he couldn't play with this thing, so he gritted his teeth to show that he was very satisfied with the gift.

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"Okay, OK, this Dongben is the one who gave it to Tuoer. Don't wink in front of me, I'm upset." Uncle Cheng impatiently pointed out the tacit understanding between me and Cheng Luanluan. This made me really embarrassed. Cheng Luanluan beside him also blushed and looked at his own father with a blushing face. His little mouth moved, but he didn't say anything. Instead, his mother-in-law persuaded me and Cheng Luanluan. "This is also your father's intention, so it makes this little guy happy. What's wrong with it? Besides, this is not a sword with two blades. Even if you play, there is nothing wrong with it."

My father-in-law and mother-in-law both mean the same thing, and I can't say anything about the expensive gifts anymore. I can only thank the two elders for the gifts on behalf of Fang Tuo. Uncle Cheng hugged Fang Tuo, who was still playing with the horn bow inside happily, and said to me proudly: "This was something I took a lot of effort to get from a tribe. It is said that it was used by the Khan of the Eastern Turkic Li when he was a child. I specially gave it to Tuoer, hoping that this kid can achieve great success in the future. Hahaha..."

I really have nothing to say after hearing this. Uncle Cheng’s “take” was made by many lives, but I can’t control it. As long as Tuoer likes it, it will be done. Anyway, this kid will not be able to become the leader of the Turks, so this little guy will go there.

Not long after, half a dozen youth films, Uncle Cheng gathered in the hall. Uncle Cheng finally handed over Fang Tuo back and talked to his children about how he fought in and out of the army of thousands of horses during this period, and how he twisted the enemy chief's head off as a wine pot. In order to prevent Fang Tuo from being influenced by this inhumane grandfather, his mother-in-law and Cheng Luanluan carried Tuo'er into the inner hall.

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Not long after, Su Dingfang and others came together, and then another grand family dinner for the Cheng family began. Fortunately, the target this time was not my son, but the unknown depth of the general Su Mingzheng and others. Three slurry porridges poured into the throats of Su Mingzheng and others like water. Drinking the new generals of the Tang Dynasty who seemed to be full of heroism when they first entered the door, one of them was ashamed and their hearts were ashamed.

"Brother Jun, are you too unrighteous? You didn't mention us in advance. This old man didn't invite us to the banquet. Look at his spirit. If he doesn't let me die here, he will not give up." Brother Su Mingzheng could no longer hold back. He turned around and pulled my arm to complain. Beside, Pei Xingjian was drinking and was still betting with my elder brother there, saying that he could still do two jars. When his elder brother picked up the jar and poured him less than five jars, the face-saving General Pei fell to the ground, and the jar was still on his head, and he died of drunkenness.

"Wow, this boy from the Pei family is manly enough. Come and take this guy out and drink two bowls of sober soup. If you wake up, I will definitely drink three cups with him." Uncle Cheng laughed with a beard like a steel needle.

Seeing Xue Rengui and Su Dingfang's eyes were straight and their mouths began to tremble. Xue Rengui was about to urinate. Uncle Cheng was so easy to be fooled. He immediately ordered his two uncles to take this rising star who could shoot the sky wolf to the cottage. In short, he could slip away without getting drunk. How could Uncle Cheng's family banquet be worthy of being a dragon's and tiger's den?
Chapter completed!