King’s Landing in Nottingham

Chapter 415 Damn Tenderness

Wei Xun didn't know whether he should be lucky or sad to have such a father-in-law? But it always feels a bit strange to stage this kind of escape from the Jedi in front of wives and children.

Wei Xun didn't know how his father-in-law found a small Chinese theater troupe in San Francisco in such a short period of time, which seemed to be quite familiar with others.

The performance venue of the small theater troupe was in a very inconspicuous location, so it didn't look very good, but when Wei Xun followed Lao Huang to take a look, he discovered that although the sparrow was small and well-equipped, there was nothing missing.

The father-in-law pressed Wei Xun to the dressing table in the dressing room of the troupe. Without a word, he took off Wei Xun's clothes and started to move.

Wei Xun already knew what Huang was going to do, but he still had some doubts:

"My father-in-law, can this be done?"

Maybe it's a little unhappy to question her son-in-law, and the action in Lao Huang's hand is a little faster:

"Don't worry about this, I can still cheat you on what a junior is like. I tell you, I am a person here, I have experience, and I will do it!"

The father-in-law looked firm, but the corner of his mouth twitched accidentally.

It seems that this is indeed a talk of his experience.

Wei Xun, who had been fiddling with him for dozens of minutes, limped one step at a time and returned to Zhang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic with the help of his father-in-law.

If it weren't for Lao Huang's words to act more realistically, the two of them wouldn't need to walk so far limping.

Lao Huang even took off Wei Xun's shoes before setting off, took them out and polished the soles, which looked more realistic now.

Wei Xun's disability outfit really gave him a lot of points. It successfully attracted everyone's attention and received a part of sympathy.

At least Huang Yingying and Portman had put down their children, and ran to Wei Xun's side as if flying. When the two people's eyes collided, there was no spark of hatred.

After more than ten days of work, they are in love with their sisters? Wei Xun really couldn't understand.

The most terrifying thing was Wei Xun’s mother-in-law. She pierced her waist and put on a face like a shrew. She went straight to Lao Huang to kill, grabbed Lao Huang’s ear, and carried it to the corner of the wall. The highest instructions went:

"Tell me about you, ah! Success is not enough to fail. I ask you to talk about him well. You can't mess with flowers and weeds in the future. It will be over if you turn around and kick again! Why are you still playing such a heavy hand? What?

Didn’t you tell me that you promised to complete the task? Do you just do things like this? Those were all mistakes made by the children before they got married, and we can't do the same thing.

You said about their young people, what are we two gesticulating doing? "

Lao Huang dared not say anything, didn't dare to do anything, bowed his head and repeatedly said yes, but couldn't feel comfortable in his heart:

"Well, you old lady, didn't you let me teach him well? Don't worry about me, but you followed me all the way to the alley and stared at me.

You waited until I pretended to kick the child a few feet, and the son-in-law knelt down, and then you went away contentedly. Now draw a disability costume. That's it for you. If I was really hitting at that time, you can’t chop me..."

Old Huang who dared not say anything could only silently accept the criticism from his mother-in-law, but the corner of his eye was still watching everything in the back hall.

Huang Yingying and Portman quickly reached a consensus. They helped Wei Xun from left to right, and walked to a massage room in the Chinese Medicine Museum.

After that, Huang Yingying went out to ask Hou Zifan for a bit of massage oil for bruises. It looked like she was going to give Wei Xun a massage or rubbing treatment.

Seeing this, Old Huang smiled knowingly:

"Hey, my set of things is enough to be fake, son-in-law, don't worry!"

They all say that they are born from one's heart. Old Huang was very happy, and the corners of his mouth and eyebrows unconsciously showed a little bit of happiness.

"Do you dare to laugh when you accept criticism? You are getting fatter and fatter! The surname is Huang!"

The mother-in-law suddenly stopped beating, and the hand holding Lao Huang's ears worked harder, and the other hand glanced straight at Lao Huang's waist.

"what……"

A scream like a pig, instantly filled the back hall of Zhang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

However, most of the people treated in the Zhang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic are accustomed to fighting and killing people. When did they come for treatment when they were not yelled at by the doctors?

They have long been used to this kind of voice, and it won't make them feel uncomfortable at all, thinking in their hearts, which brother is probably enjoying the fun of bones.

Wei Xun, lying on the massage chair, is really experiencing the sour and refreshing sense of happiness.

The blue-red scars on the face and body are not to mention realistic. The faces of the two women have an anxious look. Even Teacher Huang, the worst victim, can't beat and scold Wei Xun cruelly at this moment. .

"My father-in-law's craftsmanship is really good. It seems that he is often exploited by his mother-in-law at home..."

Wei Xun also sympathized with his father-in-law in his heart. Who would have thought that the gentle and virtuous mother-in-law at the time would be so aggressive after marriage, and the status of the two of them was instantly reversed.

In front of Portman and Huang Yingying, Wei Xun, whose clothes and pants had been taken off, showed an indescribable blush on his face.

"What are you doing! How old people are still shy, you have nothing to do with Portman anywhere..."

Maybe she was still a little unhappy in her heart, so that Huang Yingying actually said such a thing.

At least in Wei Xun's opinion, the former Huang Yingying would not say such words so bluntly. Even if she is a mother, Teacher Huang is still a shy girl.

"Woo... your **** gentleness makes my heart ache and tears..."

Who said she was a shy girl.

Huang Yingying actually pressed and pressed again on Wei Xun's scars. Although most of them were false makeup techniques and they were blown dry long ago, they couldn't stand the temptation.

Teacher Huang quickly determined one thing. Although Wei Xun did have some scars on his body, most of the scars were forged.

Just angry, Teacher Huang resorted to her ultimate pinch technique and punished Wei Xun well.

"My dad did it for you. When he was a kid, he often relied on this to escape my mother's punishment."

Perhaps thinking of some happy things in childhood, a smile appeared on Teacher Huang's face.

The father-in-law Lao Huang, who pretended to be invincible in front of Wei Xun, always thought that his makeup skills were perfect, but he didn't realize it. He had long been seen through by the child.

It is even possible that the mother-in-law had already discovered it?

"You guys have a chat, I'm going out first..."

Teacher Huang cleaned up the bruises massage oil and other medicinal liquor on the table, leaving the massage room to Wei Xun and Portman.

Wei Xun, who had always wanted to talk to Portman, didn't know how to speak at this time, but Portman took the lead in opening the conversation.

It's not that my father-in-law scolded himself for having a strong kidney.

The two children looked so alike, except for the color of their pupils and their hair, the other parts looked almost the same from a distance.

A chance encounter in a shopping mall children's paradise actually created a comedy that brothers recognize each other. Hou Zifan's mouth is as wide as the sea, and he can't keep any secrets.

He knew Portman and recognized the child in Portman's arms at a glance. It must be Wei Xun's kind.

"Wei Gouzi, I reminded him at the beginning, didn't Lao Zhao also put insurance in his pocket, why didn't he know how to use it? It was so vigorous, and it was broken?"

"Fuck..."

Thinking carefully, Hou Zifan decided to try this routine. Wei Xun has two sons, and he is only one of them, so he can't lose!

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