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"Damn Tang Chen, write it! Alas~!"

Jin Chan gritted her teeth and wandered around the address book, leaving two lines of text and a string of numbers.

Zhao Yifang was full of heart, her fingers were trembling, and she held the pen in her hand, and she put the pen cap several times but didn't fit it in. She was very excited and handed it to Tang Chen, and she gave it to him with a decent reminder:

"Tang Chen gave you it to school! This is a golden pen! It's very expensive! Study hard! You must write your handwriting well, and you must write beautifully. You must return to the body with horizontal and vertical lines! Once you write it, your uncle will be your secretary! Your uncle will cultivate you!"

He was so excited that he accidentally dropped his address book on the ground.

He trembled, picked up the address book, expanded it, read it again, and counted the number of digits of the phone number.

Inside the house, Tang Chen and his family were entrenched on the kang.

This scene is like surviving on a deserted island. It is so lonely and helpless that the whole world may abandon their family at any time.

After Zhao Yifang succeeded, he did not leave, and walked back and forth on the ground with big strides. The momentum was like a crocodile cruising in a swamp, which could rush to the deserted island at any time and swallow it in big mouths!

"Jin Chan, the fourth brother, you will have me, Zhao Yifang, in Sanjiao Town for one day, and I will protect you for one day. This time, I have made an exception. Although the fourth brother has sued, I actually think it is part of the internal strife of the Tang family. After I settle your affairs, I will ask Zhao Yijia to set up a table of wine. After all, you and Dajiang are brothers and brothers!"

Tang Dahai's eyes rose again, and he was in a hurry and nodded with a look of desire.

Tang Chen and Tang Chen's mother glanced at Tang Dahai at the same time and sighed. This was Tang Dahai's obsession. It was nothing to do! There was no way!

Zhao Yifang was also so excited that she couldn't help herself. She showed off her strengths as the mayor and talked endlessly:

"Since the fourth brother, you are a member of the Tang family, listen to the advice of the elder brother, whether to kiss your brother or not, break the bones and tendons! The Tang family's reputation today is hard-won and family tradition. It has been saved by several generations! If you don't cheat anyone or cheat anyone, you will be willing to deal with your Tang family."

Tang Dahai's new trends were rising and falling, and these words hit his heart again. He nodded fiercely in deep agreement.

Zhao Yifang smiled, and said in a heartfelt and sincere tone:

"So, a family cannot speak two families, and they must be consistent with the outside world! How to treat the outside world? Tell more about the advantages of Tang Dajiang in daily life! I love to study and teach my daughter well. My son-in-law is filial and sensible. Your sister-in-law Zhao Yijia is virtuous, gentle, thrifty, hygienic, and cooking delicious food! Right, he is a teacher and needs to be a role model. If you have a good reputation, how can you be a younger brother? "

Tang Dahai was a little hesitant, even more hesitant. He floated on his face, and was a little unwilling.

Zhao Yifang decisively changed the topic and his tone suddenly rose: "Of course! Fourth brother, don't be afraid of difficulties, Jin Chan, don't have any ideas. Your mother-in-law treats you badly, but your sister-in-law is still on your side. As a sister-in-law, you should say that heart-to-heart is still the same as sister-in-law's closeness. What the old saying always makes sense!"

"Anyway! Isn't there me between you and Tang Dajiang and Zhao Yijia? Who am I? The mayor of Sanjiao Town! The biggest official is me! When I speak, Tang Dajiang dares not give up any of them, so he can only smile. Why? I am his brother-in-law! I looked over and Zhao Yijia would give him good fruits? Who among those sons and daughters, don't they flatter their mother-in-law? Is this the reason? This is the truth, and the fact is the same!"

Tang Chen suddenly became touched. In an instant, all the mysteries were suddenly cheerful.

Thinking of Constable Fan and Constable Fang, he looked shameless. Before he could invite him, he started to sauté and eat meat... Where is he missing? Where is his own person? So he is so proficient... It is clearly in their eyes that Tang Dahai and his family have no status!

Just eat it! How about it? After today, your Tang family has... been dead in name only!

The fourth child of the Tang family... a joke! The third child of the Tang family... a fool! The eldest child of the Tang family... an authentic Tang family! The roots are right and red, like drops of blood!

So that's it!

"What will happen to Uncle San?" Tang Chen asked softly.

"Shut up! There is no such thing as you interrupting here. There is no rule! Remember, adults are not allowed to interrupt when they speak!" Tang Dahai took out Mr. Tang's style, was arrogant and taught his children in person.

"Have the style of a father!"

Zhao Yifang was amazed and stretched out his thumb. Tang Dahai looked happy and looked very unsteady and blushed.

A young man in his twenties is extremely tender compared to those of the old world, old fried dough sticks, old mercy and old foxes who are nearly sixty years old.

Tang Chen fiddled with the golden pen, and Zhao Yifang's noisy voice in his ears was endless, and he was still brainwashing and instilling his Zhao's philosophy.

Tang Chen listened to their conversation and communication, his eyes flashed, and he kept analyzing and judging. The golden pen in his hand was controlled by a thunderous force, and the windmill seemed to be spinning.

As Zhao Yifang spoke, his eyes fell on Tang Chen's hands, and he was immediately inseparable from it. He was shocked. What a clever pair of hands he had!

With the rhythm of fingers and gentle rhythm, the golden pen feels like it is born with wisdom. It turns in circles, and the afterimages are round and flying up and down, which is really dazzling.

The room suddenly became silent. Tang Dahai and Tang Chen's mother noticed one after another, looked up at Zhao Yifang, and followed Zhao Yifang's sight...

"The pen is used to write. It's not for fun!" Jin Chan grabbed the golden pen, pulled the towel and wrapped it in her hand.

"I'm still having fun! Humph~. Use it again when I grow up!" Jin Chan opened the box and put the towel in.

"That's not bad! These fingers are so flexible, the hands that play the accordion!" Zhao Yifang was amazed.

"We can't afford that instrument. We can't see it normally." Tang Dahai shook his head decisively.

Zhao Yifang waved his hand and ignored it: "It's not that precious. Isn't there one of the third ones? I asked Tang Dajiang to borrow it for Tang Chen to play with. Maybe he really has a talent for music."

"No, no, no! There are only two music teachers in No. 3 Middle School, and only one accordion. Will the Tang Yu family be unemployed if they borrow it?" Tang Dahai waved his hand and refused.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Yifang laughed to the sky.

Pointing at Tang Dahai, his smile was very strong and kind: "You said Tang Chen's second brother-in-law Su Bai, it's okay! Su Bai is still happy to be lazy. If you are an uncle, you always have a junior in your heart, and you are very good! You are a good family tradition! "

What a straightforward hat! It was a slap. The 20-year-old Tang Dahai was decisively dizzy.
Chapter completed!