Chapter 107 (Modifying)

The young man stared blankly at Jing Cheng, as if he saw something that made him unbelievable.

Hearing the familiar voice, Jing Cheng was also taken aback. He raised his eyes and saw that although the young man had bruised and swollen scars on his face, looking closely at his facial features, it was clear that he was one of the "little mice" he had taught him a lesson last night.

Especially the bright yellow hair on the opponent's head, and the sparkling earrings on the earlobe - all left a deep impression on his mind.

Obviously, in his eyes, the young man's attire was different from ordinary people, because in his impression, hair dyeing and ear piercing were things only women would do.

Jing Cheng didn't know at this time that in today's era, makeup is not exclusive to women, let alone wearing earrings.

"Child, do you know me?" Fu Le was the first to speak. He was standing next to Jing Cheng, thinking that the other person was talking about him, pointing to his nose, and asked doubtfully, "But why didn't I treat you?Any impression?"

"Who knows you! You're putting money on your face."

Hearing the words, the young man gave him a disdainful sideways glance, turned his face away and said, "I know the person next to you."

Fu Le: "..." Why didn't your father beat you to death just now?

"Hey! You haven't answered me yet, why did you show up at my house?"

The latter sentence was said to Jing Cheng, and the young man did not hide the scrutiny in his eyes at all.

Qin Yan looked at the young man with strange eyes, he could feel that the child held inexplicable hostility towards Jing Cheng.

Jing Cheng stared at the boy quietly, as if observing something, without saying a word.

The young man was stunned by his straight gaze, recalling the strange reminder from the other party last night, he deeply thought that the man in front of him was a freak, and couldn't help but curse: "What are you looking at? You're out of your mind!"

As soon as the words were finished, the three people standing in the yard frowned. How could this child look like a hedgehog, with thorns all over his body standing up at every turn, and his words pierced people.

Before they could speak, another figure in a hurry rushed out of the room.

"Chen Zhiqiao, who are you talking to?" Mr. Chen rushed out after his son angrily, the fat on his chest trembling, "Is this how I teach you how to treat guests?"

"I don't have a father, only a mother!" Chen Zhiqiao retorted without thinking.

"You fucking—!" Mr. Chen's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker, and he was about to lose his temper after staring, but Jing Cheng couldn't see it anymore, and coughed lightly to remind the other party that they were still there.

Chen Xingguang's blood surged up, and he almost couldn't hold back his yelling at Jing Cheng. Fortunately, he wasn't foolish. After meeting Jing Cheng's calm eyes, his irritable heart strangely calmed down.

"Oh! It's such a misfortune for the family, I told the master to read a joke." Chen Xingguang sighed helplessly, seeing the expressions of the three, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Jing Cheng and the others looked at him with sympathy, being disgusted by his own son like this, it's sad enough for you to be a father.

Of course, they only sympathized for a few seconds. After all, Mr. Chen was obviously more hateful than pitiful.

Outside, there are three, four, five, and five in a row. This kind of scumbag father deserves his son's dislike.

"What kind of family misfortune? The biggest misfortune of our family is you!" Chen Zhiqiao roared, spit flying everywhere.

The flesh on Mr. Chen's face trembled, as if he wanted to lose his temper, but he held back because of the three people in front of him, and said, "Don't worry about him, let's go eat first, and then come back to do it after dinner."

The parties were not in a hurry, and of course Jing Cheng and the others had no objections, so under Chen Xingguang's instructions, they followed the servants to the dining hall of the Chen residence.

No one notices, Qianjing Cheng patted his pocket as if inadvertently when he set off, a cloud of "fog" invisible to the naked eye emerged from his pocket, circled around Jing Cheng, Jing Cheng warnedGlancing at it, it floated leisurely into the door.

This group of "fog" is Ah Piao that Jing Cheng caught last night. This little ghost has been wandering in the mortal world for several years. He has already forgotten what his obsession is, and he doesn't want to be saved and reincarnated. He just wants to follow itThe "boss" was running rampant in the ancient city. Jing Cheng believed that the little guy's ideas were dangerous and would inevitably cause greater turmoil. He subdued the little devil, which was "raising a little devil" in the traditional sense.

——Specially help him do some "shady" things.

In fact, when he first stepped into Mr. Chen's yard, Jing Cheng discovered the problem. The yard was surrounded by a layer of faint bad luck, and Mr. Chen's son probably lived here all the year round, so the bad luck around him was even thicker.

This made Jing Cheng very curious, could it be that someone in this yard raised a genital?So he asked the kid to come out and help him investigate.

It's nothing to be entangled with bad luck, at most it's more unlucky than ordinary people.

But bad luck is a bad thing after all. Once it is wrapped around the body for a long time, one's luck will be lowered, and the fire on the shoulders will be weakened. It is not a trivial matter if something happens again, and it is easy to attract the attention of the yin.

For example, last night when Chen Zhiqiao was playing Bixian with his classmates, Bixian was directly attracted by Chen Zhiqiao's attention, and even forgot to answer questions (?)... This is very illustrative.

Moreover, most people realize that they are committing Mercury retrograde, and they usually seek to resolve it, ask for amulets, Tai Sui talismans and other bad luck, or stay at home honestly and do not go out.

But Chen Zhiqiao is different from ordinary people, he dares to play pen fairy in Ghost Street!

This is a typical death will not die.

Chen Zhiqiao behind him was still clamoring, but none of the people present responded to him.

Fu Le was holding back the anger in his stomach, if it wasn't for being in someone else's house, he would have lost face a long time ago.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a peek at Qin Yan sideways, thinking it was really weird, his brother Yan's temper has become worse recently, if it was before, he might have started to do it.

The old God Qin Yan was walking side by side with Jing Cheng on the ground, his little master didn't pay attention to that little kid at all, so naturally he wouldn't lose his temper, of course, he never thought about wanting toangry.

Because staying by Jing Cheng's side, no matter how big the fire was, it was extinguished.

What's more, they came to Chen's house for important business, so there was no need to make a fuss over trivial matters.

The Chen family still retains the habit of the older generation. When having lunch, the whole family must be neat and tidy. So on the way to the dining hall, they saw many Chen family members, including old and young.The youngest ones are still in the arms of the servants, waiting to be fed, but most of them are young people who are as old as Jing Cheng and the others, or not a few years older.

The three of Jing Cheng and the others were amazed, the Chen family is indeed a big family, it seems that there must be four generations living under one roof.

However, in the eyes of the Chen family, it was the most surprising thing for these three strange teenagers to stand with Chen Xingguang.

Jing Cheng and Qin Yan belonged to the category of youths facing the wind, while Fu Le belonged to the sunny and handsome type. The three of them were among the best in the crowd in terms of clothing, appearance, and temperament.

Needless to say, Jing Cheng, Qin Yan and Fu Le's family backgrounds are both well-known families in Shangjing City, and they are used to seeing big scenes with their parents, especially Fu Le, although he is often off-line in front of his own people, but in the eyes of outsiders,The momentum is still very bluffing.

Chen Laosan was invited from someone's family, and he didn't even say hello to them.

But those who can mix with Chen Laosan are probably not good ones.

Thinking of this, the Chen family's eyes on the three of them became ambiguous.

"What a shame, why did I come over to eat with you!" Chen Zhiqiao glared at Jing Cheng and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Jing Cheng was speechless, this little brat really has a big mouth, and he's always finding fault.

However, walking in the corridor where people come and go, he can't talk about him. After all, Chen Zhiqiao is easy to blow up, and it's too annoying to make a fuss.

Qin Yan stared at him coldly, Chen Zhiqiao was stunned by his stare, he gritted his teeth and said, "You, what are you going to do... Let me tell you, this is my home, I'm not afraid of you!"

"Nothing." Qin Yan snorted coldly, "I just want to tell you that the last person who dared to be so arrogant in front of him is already lying in the intensive care unit."

Chen Zhiqiao: "..."

"That's right, that's who? It's so tragic. Those who hear it are sad and those who see it cry." Fu Le patted his chest exaggeratedly, making a look of "lingering fear".

Chen Zhiqiao: "..."

The corner of Jing Cheng's mouth twitched.

He knew that they were talking about Yang Hong, that guy was really unlucky, he was hit on the head by a hoe and still hasn't woken up, lying in the intensive care unit.

Perhaps Qin Yan's threat played a role. Chen Zhiqiao was very quiet along the way, but his face was very dark.

Everyone gathered in the dining hall, and before eating at the table, Chen Xingguang introduced Jing Cheng and the others' backgrounds to everyone, emphasizing the family background of the three of them, with a more or less smug tone.

However, most of the Chen family are conservatives. They have lived in a quiet corner of the ancient city for many years. They don’t know the Qin family, Jing family, and Fu family in Shangjing. Only a few middle-aged people who are about the same age as Chen Xingguang have slightly changed expressions on their faces.looking at them.

Jing Cheng didn't expect that Chen Xingguang would introduce them in front of so many people. The three of them are like goods being scrutinized by the Chen family at this moment, and there is no part of them that is at ease.

It wasn't until Chen Zhiyi appeared at the entrance of the dining hall that the weird atmosphere was disturbed.

"Hey! Xueba!" Fu Le greeted each other happily.

Hearing the familiar voice, Chen Zhiyi immediately turned his head to look over. When he saw the three people, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and said in surprise, "It's really you..."

Fu Le said, "Didn't I send you a WeChat message? Didn't you read it?"

Chen Zhiyi shoved his glasses on the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, smiled and said, "I've been doing papers this morning, so I've turned my phone to silent for fear of affecting my thoughts."

"As expected of you." Fu Le patted him on the shoulder and said with emotion, "Okay, I forgive you."

"However, you are...?" Chen Zhiyi looked at them curiously, he felt that the atmosphere in the dining hall was weird today.

Jing Cheng raised his chin in Chen Xingguang's direction, and replied concisely: "Take people's money to eliminate disasters and solve difficulties."

Chen Xingguang was bragging to others at this time, saying how much money he had made in the casino recently, obviously he had forgotten the three of Jing Cheng and the others.

Chen Zhiyi was stunned, and looked in the direction he was pointing. When he saw Chen Xingguang, his eyes flickered, his expression became weird, showing a faint disgust.

The change in his expression was so obvious that Jing Cheng couldn't help asking curiously, "Why, is there something wrong with him?"

"Hey, what's the relationship between that fat man and you? His son's name is Chen Zhiqiao, and your name is Chen Zhiyi. Your names are quite similar." Fu Le also asked.

Qin Yan also looked over.

Chen Zhiyi hesitated, and replied: "That's my third uncle, his son is my cousin, my third uncle is..." He paused before he finished speaking, as if he was thinking of a word to describe it.

The three of them were not good at urging them, so they could only wait patiently for his next words.

"A decent fly."

Chen Zhiyi finally used a celebrity's words to describe it.

The three of Jing Cheng choked up immediately, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

What kind of weird description is this?

A fly is a fly, what is not decent?

"Let's put it this way," Chen Zhiyi saw their expressions twitching, and knew that the three of them didn't understand the stalk he was throwing out, so he had no choice but to express it in a different way, "If we say that our Chen family is a pot of porridge, he is broken.Flies in a pot of porridge, a different kind, um...you understand?"

The three scumbags, the second monk Zhang, couldn't figure it out, but they knew that this was probably the Chen family's housework, so Chen Zhiyi described it vaguely.

Jing Cheng thinks about the Chen family's family rule that everyone has to get together for lunch. In Lenovo, Chen Xingguang stays away all the time, and has a good gambling and lustful personality... From this point of view, Chen Xingguang is indeed out of tune with the Chen family..

As for why it is a "decent fly"... probably because the old Chen's family is behind it.

There are fifty or sixty members of the Chen family, men, women, old and young have different seats, and the women of the Chen family eat alone in the ear room next door.

Chen Xingguang originally wanted Jing Cheng and the others to go to the main table with him, but Chen Zhiyi, the clinker, took them to the junior table first, so he had to give up.

The most common home-cooked dishes are placed on the dining table, and there are few delicacies from mountains and seas. Because it is a banquet for the younger generation, there are more meat on the table.

The people sitting at the table were all teenagers who were the same age as Jing Cheng and the others, and they should all be Chen Zhiyi's brothers. When they saw a group of them approaching, they had strange expressions on their faces.

Chen Zhiqiao was sitting alone in his place playing with his mobile phone. There was no one on the left or right. Jing Cheng went straight over and pulled out a chair to sit beside him. Chen Zhiqiao heard the movement, looked up, curled his lips and said, "Nerds even have friends."

Chen Zhiyi who brought the tableware for Jing Cheng paused, his face flushed.

Jing Cheng: "???"

Chen Zhiyi is the boss of the Chen family's generation, and the boys at the table are all his cousins.

To Jing Cheng's surprise, the concept of superiority and inferiority that seemed to be engraved in the bones of the Chen family was not reflected in the younger generation, because Jing Cheng noticed that at other tables, only the boss moved the chopsticks before the others could move the chopsticks.But at this table, no one seemed to take Chen Zhiyi seriously. Before Chen Zhiyi sat down, they had already started eating.

The teenagers chatted while eating, while Chen Zhiyi took care of them like an old lady, seeing who liked which dish, he quickly pushed the dish to them.

However, his cousins were still not satisfied, they would run on him from time to time, their eccentric tone was extremely disgusting.

Chen Zhiyi seemed not to have heard, and ate silently with his head down.

Jing Cheng: "..."

Qin Yan: "..."

Fu Le: "..."

It was really hard for them to imagine what kind of life Chen Zhiyi lived at home. If this kind of thing happened to anyone among the three, he would choose to overturn the table and leave, and the person concerned could continue to eat with a calm face!

Person in charge?

Just when Jing Cheng and the others couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to say something, the adults at the main table suddenly started arguing while talking, and someone knocked over the table unexpectedly!

After the sound of "thunderbolt bang bang", the bowls, chopsticks and plates on the table fell all over the floor, and even hit the next table, splashing hot vegetable soup, and the crowd screamed again and again.

"I treat you as brothers, why are you all fucking me behind your back?!"

A furious voice sounded.

The author has something to say:

Celebrity quotes from "Four Generations Under One Roof"

In the later stage of writing, it is always Kawen, hope you will forgive me_(:з」∠)_

I really can't finish the next chapter, and some parts have been added to this chapter.