I became the father of the young marshal
4 The Prodigal Appears

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To fight a tiger is to fight a brother, to fight a father and son.

Little Zhang's position was the same as Old Zhang's. Compared to his subordinates, Little Zhang could only stand on his father's side. This was because he knew very well that everything Old Zhang had in the future belonged to him. Protecting Old Zhang's interests was also protecting his interests.

"Father, don't brag. Although I've never been to the martial lecture hall, I know the situation here better than you. If you really want me to go abroad, have you told my wife?”

"You two go together and let your wife do some business there. We can't just eat everything up, but I'll tell her to control your pocket money. Don't think I don't know about you and that hairy bear.”

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll listen to you. Who asked you to be my father? Sigh…" Xiao Liuzi's tone was a little melancholic, but who knew what he was thinking? Perhaps he was overjoyed.

"Go to Eagle Country, America Country, Gaul Country. You can choose these three.”

"Why aren't there any bears or Wei Nation?" Xiao Liuzi had always thought that Old Zhang would send him to the Wei Nation. If it was Europe, then it would be really far away.

It should be said that the Wei Nation was the most suitable, but Xiao Liuzi was Old Zhang's eldest son, and the Wei Nation people valued him very much. According to this kid's personality, if he went to study in the Wei Nation, there might be countless Wei Nation women around him, and these women might all be spies!

Just as Zhang Zhengzong was about to reprimand him with a straight face, Xiao Liuzi cowered and said timidly," I'll go to Hua Nation!”

"Get ready, get ready. You can go out this month. You can play with women, but you can't be played by women. Since ancient times, there have been many heroes who couldn't escape this beauty.”

"Of course not. Old man, you can't even do it, so how can you ask me? Right? Hehehe, we're father and son, and I'm Zhang Zhengzong's son.”

Zhang Zhengzong waved his hand, and so did Xiao Liuzi. They turned around and left. The father-son pair had a tacit understanding. After deducting his squandering, their father-son relationship was considered normal. However, why did Zhang Zhengzong feel jealous? Damn it, why didn't he have such a good father? This was too much!

She had wanted to beat him up, but it seemed that she couldn't.

A prodigal was indeed a prodigal. Let's put this matter aside for now.

What does Old Zhang like to eat?

Silkworm pupa.

After frying it, it tasted really good. The key was that he had a problem, and that was that he liked to give it to others.

The food in the marshal's manor didn't have too much fish and meat. Even the truly rich people didn't eat like this because eating fish and meat couldn't buy a long life. On the contrary, a reasonable diet was the best way to maintain one's health.

However, Zhang Zhengzong didn't dare to compliment Zhang Zhengzong because he didn't eat coarse grains. As a modern person, he had only seen cornbread on television and on television.

Although the cornbread looked sharp, round, and beautiful, compared to the steamed bun, the texture was really too different. After eating it a few times, most people would develop a sense of disgust towards coarse grains. This was because coarse grains were not easy to swallow. If they were not steamed well, they would be as hard as a stone.

When Xiao Liuzi was young, he had once clamored to eat fine grain, but in the end, he was beaten by Old Zhang.

At the dining table in the Marshal's Mansion, no one was allowed to eat before Old Zhang started eating. Old Zhang was the head of the family. Without his permission, no one else could eat. This was how the old society was like.

The food was average. The food in the marshal's manor was not even as good as some rich families. Old Zhang was really something. Not only did he have to eat by himself, but he also had to drag his entire family to accompany him. However, he could not tell anyone because he could not say who Old Zhang was. He was a tyrant in the northeast.

To be honest, no one was willing to eat coarse grains. The name of the northeastern rice was very famous. Why wouldn't they eat it?

"Eat, eat, eat. From tomorrow onwards, change to fine grain and get the kitchen to add more vegetables. These little brats are all growing, so it's good to eat more meat. If the young masters and young ladies of the marshal's manor are all skinny, people will think that I, Zhang Zhengzong, am a pauper who can't even afford to raise my wife and children.”

"Master, you're so righteous today. I admire you.”Old Zhang's ninth aunt had married five years ago. At that time, she was only 16 years old. Now, she was 21 years old. It was the best time in a woman's life. She was charming and charming. Old Zhang liked her very much. How many men could resist her watery and charming eyes?

"Father, you finally did something good. Ninth Mother, right?”Xiao Liuzi echoed. It seemed that everyone was also quite dissatisfied with Old Zhang's arbitrary actions. There was fine grain, but they had to eat this coarse grain that was difficult to chew. There was no taste to speak of, and it was very rough.

In fact, Xiao Liuzi was two years older than his mother. As for Old Zhang's daughter-in-law, Yu Xiaofeng, she was two years older than Xiao Liuzi. She was twenty-five years old this year. Last year, she gave birth to a baby girl, which disappointed Old Zhang. It was a one-way pass. It was like a tight spell on Old Zhang's head, and there was the danger of losing the heir at any time.

"The resentment is so great. Is there a need to do that?" Zhang Zhengzong added another dish. The food that Marshal Zhang ate was not as good as what modern people ate in a restaurant. However, the chef's cooking skills were not bad. The tofu was fried until it was crispy on the inside and crispy on the outside.

Although the others didn't say anything, their eyes showed everything.

Yu Xiaofeng looked very ordinary, but she exuded a virtuous aura. No wonder Old Zhang liked her daughter-in-law so much. He promoted her all the way and let her control Little Zhang's financial power. Other than the matter of having a baby, she had never disappointed Old Zhang.

This wife wasn't a concubine. Besides, which woman wasn't beautiful when Little Zhang went out to find her?

The ancients said that a wife should be virtuous, and a concubine should be beautiful.

Marry a wife, marry a virtuous person, take concubines, and take women!

Old Zhang's other wives were also very beautiful. They were all beautiful women, but they were still a little inferior to the young women's eighth and ninth wives. Although they were charming, their youth was still an advantage.

No matter how old a man was, he would always like a woman in her twenties. This would never change, because women in this age group were the best years of their lives.

At the dining table, Old Zhang carefully observed the situation. Although he had Old Zhang's memories, he still had to take it easy, especially those concubines. Women were naturally more meticulous than men. Previously, Guard Captain Shun Zi felt that he had changed a little. Fortunately, his acting skills passed and he became a movie king.

Xiao Liuzi was carrying his daughter, who was now Zhang Zhengzong's granddaughter. Beside him were his wife and two younger sisters.

Elder Zhang had four daughters. Two of them were already married, and the remaining two were in high school. They were the famous Missy of Fengtian City. The fourth daughter, Zhang Yunyue, was the most beautiful woman in the northeast. She was the only daughter of Elder Zhang who was not engaged yet.

When he looked at his only son, Xiao Liuzi, he remembered the words 'national hero'. Zhang Zhengzong almost vomited blood. He couldn't forgive him for giving the three eastern provinces to the East Asians. He couldn't let that happen.

If it wasn't for the 12/12 Incident, this guy would have been nailed to the shameful account of history for the rest of his life, and he wouldn't be able to clear his name no matter what.

During the meal, Zhang Zhengzong learned that Old Zhang's family was not easy to manage.

On the surface, the concubines were harmonious, but in reality, they did not really deal with each other. Their son was even more amazing. He was a prodigal. If he died, this guy would directly hand over the family business.

Other than those present, Old Zhang's daughter was also married off through an arranged marriage. After all, Old Zhang wanted to consolidate his position, and his daughter was the best tool. This had been the case since ancient times, and it would also be inevitable in the future.

This was especially true for his eldest daughter, Zhang Xinyue. Every time she returned to her parents 'home, Old Zhang would inevitably have a headache. It was difficult not to bleed. Who asked Old Zhang to marry a sickly man previously, almost making her a widow?

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