Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can’t Afford to Offend!

Kyoto, Mengfu.

"Go and ask the concierge, is there any letter from me?" Meng Nan, who had just entered from outside, ordered.

Jin Xiaoan bitterly said: "The son, I have been asking for three times this time. It’s all this time. If you have your letter, you will have to be sent to the house."

Meng Nan discovered that the sunshine outside the window had already become red, and unconsciously, another day is about to pass.

Sending a letter from Qingyuan Town to Kyoto, as long as seven days, how many seven days have passed, but there is no shadow in the letter.

"Chen Tairen did not reply?" Meng Nan frowned.

Jin Xiaoan shook his head: "No, I am too busy."

Meng Nanqi’s book fell directly on the table: “How busy can he be? Even if he is busy, don’t he even give me time to reply?”

Jin Xiaoan shrugged his shoulders and said nothing. After returning to Beijing, his temper was violent every day. It was not a daze or a violent walk. The days of his personal protection were not good!

At this time, there was a **** coming in: "The son, my wife, please go to Fushouju to speak."

Meng Nan twisted his eyebrow and asked: "Is there anything to say?"

Shantou shook his head: "The slaves don't know."

Meng Nan sighed and got up and changed her clothes, and went to Fushouju with Shantou.

Fu Shouju is the home of Meng’s mother and Meng Nan’s wife.

At this time, Fushou is in the middle of the home, but there is another lady who is dressed up in the rich, and the two are talking and laughing.

"Mrs., the son has arrived." The girl who kept at the door saw the son of the son enter the yard and rushed in and reported it.

Xu’s lightly nodded, and Mrs. Zheng, who was looking down at the first seat, said: “My son, Xu was away from Beijing for too long. After returning these days, he has not been able to adapt. He should have been at the door.”

Mrs. Zheng put aside the tea in her hand and smiled faintly: "Do we both sisters have to say this kind of slogan? Who has a relationship with the door? As long as the children's good things can be done, how is it not important? ""

Xu’s smile is even worse: “It’s said that we are not parents for children.”

During the talk, Meng Nan entered the hall, and there were guests in the hall. He hurriedly salute: "Zheng Aunt!"

Mrs. Zheng looked at Meng Nan, and the smile in her eyebrows was hidden in the Tibetan capital. "There has been no display for a few years. Naner’s appearance is more impressive than ever before!"

Xu’s cover was a straight smile: “Sister laughed, he, it’s the monkey like it, it’s not changed!”

Mrs. Zheng answered: "If you say that you haven't changed, my family's snow hasn't changed at all. It's still the same as before. The three sentences don't leave Nan brother. I am secretly coming here. If she knows, she will be entangled. Follow."

Xu smiled and said: "My sister is also true. If Cher wants to come, bring her together."

Mrs. Zheng waved her hand: "How good this is, let people know, gossip."

Even if Meng Nan is a fool, this will also know what the mother told him to do.

Meng Jia and Zheng Jia have always made good friends, and they are both powerful and powerful in Kyoto. Although Zheng’s overall strength is lower than Meng’s, the momentum of these years is still very good. His father and mother have long intended to let him and Zheng The family’s daughter-in-law, if he had not left Beijing for two years, this marriage is long ago.

Now that he has just returned to Beijing, Mrs. Zheng personally went to the door. It seems that they are also very anxious. They want to come too. The Zhengjia’s petite girl is fifteen years old two years ago. Now she is also full of seventeen, and she is not in a hurry. .