Isn't it good for a son-in-law to come to the door?

According to Zhao Dachui's understanding, the profession of the son-in-law is really good.

There is nothing to do, there are all houses, money, and girls. For ordinary people, they have to fight for twenty years.

As long as you marry into a wife and become a son-in-law, you will have everything. I have to work hard for sixty years?

It’s a pity that Zhao Dachui was too lucky in his previous life and never met anyone who knew heroes with a keen eye, and no boss with only one daughter fell in love with him as a street gangster.

This has led to Zhao Dahui's beautiful beauty being a poor person. Ah, it is a place where heroes useless. It is really a big cup of tea in the world that makes the listener sad!

"I won't do it!" The butcher glared at the eyes of a bull, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Dare you dare?"

When it comes to glaring, Zhao Dachui has never been afraid of anyone.

You a dead butcher, who falls in love with someone else's only daughter, is the same lady-like style, and dares to pick a spoon and a bowl?

If it weren't for the fact that brothers and wives shouldn't be bullied, would you still be your turn if such good things happened?

I have rolled up my sleeves and worked hard!

Son-in-law, my lifelong dream!

"If you want to be like you, I won't go, and I won't even do it if I beat you to death!"

"Hey, I'm so furious..." Zhao Dahui looked around in anger, trying to find a good guy to slap this ignorant thing alive.

Zhong Shidao dissuaded in time: "I don't know how much the butcher is worried about you, but I'm not here to apologize?" He said to Zhao Dahui again: "Don't calm down and don't be as knowledgeable as this rough man."

"I'm thick?" The butcher screamed as if he was stepped on his tail, "What's your bullshit idea? Even if I'm a bachelor for the rest of my life, I can't insult my ancestors. I want me to marry into my family and dream in the daytime!"

Hey, this guy can even use idioms?

I want……

Forget it, we have a lot of adults, so we don’t have the same knowledge as him…

Zhao Dachui put his left hand on his right shoulder and his right hand on his left shoulder. He hugged himself with heartache and silently recited the "Clean Heart and Good Mantra" in his heart N times, finally calming down his mood.

"Say! Let me give you a good reason so that I can avoid dealing with you!"

"Just say it!"

The butcher was also full of grievances, and he was really not a fool: "If you marry into a family, you have to change your surname, and the children you gave birth to must follow the woman's surname."

What does the child’s surname have to do with it?

Anyway, they are all children of couples, so it doesn’t matter if they take their mother’s surname or father’s surname!

There is also this marriage and change the surname, which means that the man follows the woman's surname, which seems a bit inappropriate, but why does a woman have to change the surname of the man when she gets married?

For example, if Cui Yingying married a butcher, the official name will become "Tu Cui Family". It seems that the butcher changed his name to "Cu Tu Family".

"Hahahaha, I can't do it anymore, let me laugh for a while!" Mr. Zhong laughed too low and he laughed unkindly.

Isn't it just a vomit-inducing genus?

"Butchman, do you think such a unique name is good?" Zhao Dachui raised his eyebrows and asked.

"What is the name actually doesn't matter, and there is nothing ridiculous." After Master Zong laughed enough, he began to talk about what the butcher really disliked.

"According to the laws, son-in-law is not allowed to be an official, but the court must serve in the first batch if there is a conscript. Even descendants cannot be an official. Emperor, if you ask the butcher to marry into a marriage, this will cut off his future!"

After all, he was an old subordinate who had been following for many years, so Zhong Shidao could not watch the butcher being pushed into the fire pit.

Once you enter the son-in-law, you will be a passerby from now on!

At this point, even Zhao Dachui couldn't think of any good idea, and even the emperor's face was not good. Master Zhong really didn't think there was any way to make the butcher hold the beauty back.

Or, let's change one?

There are too many trees in the world, so there is no need to hang it on a crooked tree or replace it with another one. Isn’t it the same?

"No." The butcher shook his head, "If I can't marry Yingying, I would rather not marry her for the rest of my life. You don't know, I dreamed of her last night..."

"Is it like this? Spring has arrived, everything has revived, it has arrived again, ahem."

"What are you talking about? You are not allowed to humiliate my sister Yingying!"

Although I don’t understand what Zhao Daichui means, the butcher knows that this guy can’t spit out ivory in his mouth.

What a beautiful and pure dream that was!

In the dream, Yingying's sister, like the first time she met, distributed the food she had prepared for her family to those refugees, so that more people could have a meal that was not full.

At that time, the sunlight happened to shine on her face, as if Sister Yingying was shining.

"That's called the Holy Mother." Zhao Dachui kindly reminded.

"You don't have to worry about it!"

The butcher continued to immerse himself in his dreams and could not extricate himself.

What a wonderful time!

The most rare thing is that Yingying’s sister is not only good-looking, but also so kind, and she doesn’t even dislike a dirty child with a snot flowing.

Wipe the child's nose and feed him food and drink porridge.

What kind of virtue does this child have to enjoy such treatment?

I want to rush up, drive him away, and let my sister Yingying hug me.

Unexpectedly, Sister Yingying really put down the child, hugged me, and kissed me...

"What then?" asked two old lewd embryos, Zhong Shidao and Zhao Dachui, leaning on the butcher's head, one on the left and the other on the right, meaningfully.

"Then, hehe... won't tell you."

The butcher covered his face and ran away "shyly".

Looking at the butcher's delicate figure, Zhong Shidao shook his head: "The butcher is helpless."

Zhao Dachui nodded and shouted: "Ms. Cui, have you watched enough of the show? Come out and chat?"

Cui Yingying behind the screen said shyly: "General Tu is so affectionate and kind, I have nothing to say. But, I just want to ask, is this guy usually so silly?"

At the end of the day, there was obviously a rush to get to grit my teeth.

The butcher is still too young!

He didn't know that all girls were gentle, kind, beautiful and generous before they decided on their relationship.

What happens after determining the relationship depends on your personal luck.

Please be blessed!

Zhong Shidao was very worried about the safety of the butcher: "Ms. Cui seems to be quite powerful, can the butcher subdue her?"

"I have made an appointment with you, and you have to complete it with tears in my heart. The future life will depend on him."

Zhao Dachui had nothing to worry about.

A woman who is too weak may not be a good thing for a stubborn person like a butcher.

Only a girl who can leave the hall, enter the kitchen, beat mistresses and fight hooligans can be a good match for butchers, and use softness to overcome hardness!

I hope the butcher can grow his brain in the future and stop being scattered.

…………

"You, stop here!"

The butcher was wandering on the street when he suddenly heard a cry of tenderness.

Without looking back, the butcher will know whose voice it is - it has been played back in his mind for thousands of times, how could he forget it?

It’s a pity that a relationship with fate but no separation is destined to have no result.

The butcher did not look back, but said lightly: "Ms. Cui is calling me?"

"Isn't you still someone? Why don't you look back at me? Do I look that scary?"

"Miss is as beautiful as a fairy. She is just ashamed of herself and dare not be arrogant. She is in military affairs, so please forgive me for not being able to accompany her. Say goodbye!"

The butcher raised his hand over his shoulder, saying hello to the person behind him and strides forward.

"Wait! Don't you want to propose a marriage?"

"I'm vulgar and unwilling. The toad wants to eat swan meat. Miss Cui should not play with me anymore."

"You... are okay."

"What did you say?" The butcher suddenly turned around and quickly returned to his calm expression. "Ahem, I really don't understand it, and I can't even write poems and songs."

"What's the use of Zhihuzhe? What can poetry and essays deserve? If there were no heroes like you who fought in front of you, how could the country be prosperous and the people be safe?"

"Yingying, you're right!"

The butcher ran over and wanted to grab Yiren's hand, but then put it down embarrassedly: "I think those words that the emperor taught me are useless. Sure enough, Yingying still understands me the most!"

"You were like that just now, and it was taught by Zhao Da, someone else?"

"Yeah. The emperor said, chasing women is like flying kites, and sometimes you have to loosen the rope..."
Chapter completed!