When the first of the three saw the master coming, he stood up with a smile, arched his hands and said with a smile, "Hello, uncle. My name is Zhang Cunyi."

The two boys around Zhang Cunyi also stood up and said, "Hello, uncle, my name is Zhao Ping." "my name is Qian Tong!"

The middle-aged man was sad and nervous. Suddenly he saw several strange faces and didn't want to say hello to them. He just nodded and sat down in his seat dejected.

Seeing this, his mother-in-law secretly kicked him and said angrily, "Hey, what's the matter with you? Why are you so impolite? This is my distant relative who came to see me through Tiannan city. Why don't you say hello?"

The middle-aged man forced himself to cheer up and nodded with the three young students with a smile.

Zhang Cunyi, who was headed by Zhang Cunyi, didn't care. He nodded back in a reserved and formal manner. Seeing that the middle-aged man looked unhappy, he thought it was his arrival that made the other party unhappy. He smiled and said, "aunt, I have something else to do, so I'll go first with my two fellow martial brothers."

The mother-in-law immediately pulled down her face and said unhappily, "just come and leave? Don't you look down on my distant relative? Sit down and sit down. You have to leave after dinner!"

With that, she couldn't help but press Zhang Cunyi on the sofa, and then dragged her man into the bedroom.

As soon as I entered the room, my mother scolded: "What's the matter with you today? Lost your soul? Lost your soul! Do you know how old my distant relative nephew is? He is a local celebrity in Chengdu, Sichuan Province. He is called Zhang Banxian! How respected he is in the local area, do you know? Even the mayor is polite when he sees him. You'd better show him with a coffin face!"

The middle-aged man was scolded by his mother-in-law. He also knew that he could not hide it. He simply said it all over again.

As soon as his mother-in-law heard this, she jumped three feet high. Then she grabbed his ear and scolded: "you old color embryo turtle son, you just got together because you saw that other people's little dolls were beautiful, didn't you? You threw all your money in this month? Oh, hey, what do you want our family to eat this month? I'm your immortal drop board!"

The middle-aged man shrunk his neck and didn't dare to answer back. He sat timidly by the bed and was being trained. He sighed and wanted to distinguish two sentences. Suddenly, he heard Zhang Cunyi murmur at the door and asked, "aunt, what my uncle just said, is it the di San Xian teahouse in the pedestrian street of Tiannan city?"

The middle-aged man looked up and asked in surprise, "do you know this black shop?"

The middle-aged man's mother-in-law poked her finger on his forehead angrily: "do you think my nephew is as useless as you? Is there anything he doesn't know?"

Then she turned around and smiled sadly at Zhang Cunyi and said, "let's see a joke. Cunyi, you have great ability. Is there any way to cure these shameless bastards? At least get my man's money back!"

Zhang Cunyi pondered for a moment and didn't answer immediately. A boy next to him gently touched his arm and winked at him.