Film and television: It starts with swallowing a thousand years of grievances

Chapter 141



Chapter 141

“Comprador Hong, you can be counted as coming, you are also so late for the ninth uncle’s birthday, you will be fined for drinking.”

Ren Fa smiled and joked when he saw the person coming.

“Punishment is punishment, tonight I will be one-on-one with you, whoever does not drink is a grandson.”

This is your daughter, the longer she gets, the more beautiful she is. ”

The comprador Hong also smiled and exchanged pleasantries with Ren Fa, and praised Ren Tingting by the way.

“Passed the prize, passed the prize, what is it in your hand?”

Ren smiled and asked, pointing to the birthday cake with candles in his hand.

“I almost forgot, this is a Western mooncake, and foreigners eat this on their birthday.”

I also bought one to taste for Uncle Jiu, a small meaning, not a respect. ”

The comprador Hong smiled and put the birthday cake on the table and said to Mao Xiaofang.

Mao Xiaofang nodded and thanked him:

“You’re welcome, I’ll have to taste it later.”

“Come, Uncle Nine, blow out the candle above.”

The comprador Hong said with a smile.

Wen Cai suddenly pointed to the candle on the cake and asked:

“Why are there so many candles on it?” Do you want my master to do it? ”

“No, this is just auspicious, well-intentioned.

Ninth uncle, blow it out, as soon as the candle is out, there is a son and a daughter-in-law. ”

Comprador Hong opened his mouth to explain.

Chen Ye was dumbfounded when he heard it, but he also had to admire, he was worthy of being a businessman, and he could say it with a mouth.

“Che, my master has no son.”

Wen Cai rolled his eyes and said directly.

Instantly embarrassed everyone, Mao Xiaofang stared at Wen Cai coldly, panting with anger.

Wen Cai reacted that he had said the wrong thing, “snapped” and hit himself in the mouth, and lowered his head and did not dare to say more.

“My master is like a son.”

Qiu Sheng’s brain was flexible, and he quickly opened his mouth to play the circle.

While patting Mao Xiaofang on the back.

Mao Xiaofang barely suppressed his anger, nodded to everyone with a smile, and stepped forward to blow out the candle.

“Good!” The crowd applauded.

“Congratulations on your good life and Tianqi, and happy birthday.

Every year has today, and every year has this day. ”

Everyone sang a birthday song to Mao Xiaofang, and Chen Ye also sang a few words of congratulations to Mao Xiaofang.

There is some emotion in my heart, thinking of Uncle Ying, who died young in the previous life.

A generation of zombie Taoist leaders, I don’t know how much brought countless joy, but finally left early, unable to have today every year.

During this period, in order to please the master and redeem his previous mistakes, Wen Cai directly adapted ‘Only mother is good in the world’ into ‘Only Master in the World is good’ and sang it again.

The magic sound filled his ears, and everyone was crying and laughing on their faces.

“It’s really talented, it’s better not to sing.”

Chen Ye said speechless in his heart.

Observing the expression on Mao Xiaofang’s face, Chen Ye knew that Wen Cai estimated that he was even more angry.

Although it is not good to teach Wen Cai now, Mao Xiaofang, who has a good face and is a little stingy, is probably already thinking about how to teach Wen Cai quietly when he goes back for a while.

It was hard to wait for Wen to finish singing, in order to no longer suffer for the ears, for fear that Qiu Shengwen would have a whole moth.

An old man with white hair next to Song Zilong spoke first:

“Wencai, Qiu Sheng, your master has a birthday, what gift do you give?”

Seeing that his face is vaguely similar to Song Zilong, Chen Ye is estimated to be Song Xueliang, the director of the Security Bureau, Song Zilong’s father.

However, Chen Ye didn’t think much about it, because the next good scene would be wonderful, and Chen Ye was looking forward to it.

First of all, Qiu Sheng honestly sent a piece of jade pendant, and there was nothing.

But when Wen Cai took the gift box he held in his arms before and wanted to hand it to Mao Xiaofang.

Qiu Sheng suddenly said with a strange look:

“Master, my stomach is not very comfortable, go out first.”

“Lazy pees a lot, go.”

Mao Xiaofang gave Qiu Sheng a blank look and said.

“Master, this is my gift for you.”

Wen Cai handed the gift box to Mao Xiaofang with a fawning look, and proudly glanced at Qiu Sheng, who was fleeing quickly.

A few days ago, he bet that he lost all his money to Qiu Sheng, and Mao Xiaofang had no money to buy gifts for his birthday.

This gift box was snatched from Qiu Sheng just now.

Now seeing Qiu Sheng leave in a hurry, I thought that he was robbed because of a good gift, and I felt that the things he gave were too bad and embarrassing.

But I didn’t want to, if it was a gift, then what did Qiu Sheng give just now, I wouldn’t just prepare two gifts.

Chen Ye glanced at Wen Cai, who was still proud, with some pitiful eyes.

“Well, even if you are a little filial, let me see what this is.”

Mao Xiaofang nodded in satisfaction and directly began to open the gift.

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng ran faster, and ran down the stairs after a while, only showing half of his head to peek there.

Mao Xiaofang opened the big gift box and looked over.

“What is it?”

There was a moment of doubt, and the thought flashed away.

Everyone saw that there was a large piece of carved wood in the gift box, which looked a little like a fist.

“Bang~” A muffled sound.

As the gift box opened, the mechanism was activated, and the spring installed under the wooden fist directly popped the fist out, punching Mao Xiao on the door.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

“Huh… Huh… Hahaha…”

Mao Xiao’s face was distorted at first, after all, it was still very painful for the solid wood fist to hit his face, and then there was a continuous series of weird laughter, and his eyes looked at Wen Cai with a cold light.

“Go, Wencai, your death omen star is twinkling in the sky!”

Chen Yeqiang held back a smile and mouthed in his heart.

For Wen Cai to provoke him before, Chen Ye was not angry at all.

This living treasure does not need to be specially taught by Chen Ye, and he will ask for hardships countless times in the future, and he only needs to wait to watch the play, and he can reap countless pleasures.

Moreover, this world is a comprehensive world, and in the world where the ninth uncle is located, it basically does not matter how the disciple changes and who he is.

As long as there are disciples, it will always be the disciples who break into trouble and suffer hardships, and then the Ninth Uncle saves the scene, this routine can be described as deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

I don’t know how many plots will happen in the future, Wen Cai Qiusheng, these two little masters of death are guilty.

Chen Ye thought about whether to save the lives of the two of them as much as possible in the future and watch a few more good shows.

But don’t think about it, the disciple of the ninth uncle, basically the life is also Xiaoqiang, it is not so easy to die.

Chen Ye suddenly felt a tingling pain in his hand and looked up.

It turned out to be Ren Tingting on the side, who was smiling hard, and couldn’t help but subconsciously start pinching Chen Ye next to her.

“I said, you laugh and pinch yourself, what’s the use of pinching me?”

Chen Ye whispered.

Ren Tingting was embarrassed for a while, her face was slightly red, and she lowered her head, but she was immediately diverted, and she didn’t hold it so hard before.

Chen Ye smiled and turned back to continue watching the play.

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