"Nephew, you're really good! Very polite. You have a good son!”
The more Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui looked at Cheng Chumo, the more satisfied they became. They kept praising him. Cheng Chumo was really good at flattering! Not bad at all!
"Hehe, right, right!"
Cheng Yaojin's expression was a little ugly. As his own son, how could he endure licking his two brothers 'boots?
However, at this moment, there was no way for him to lose face. He could only suppress his anger and force a smile.
"I've long heard that the two uncles will become generals when they carry a sword and become prime ministers when they write! Today, he really lived up to his reputation!”
However, Cheng Chumo didn't stop. He was still flattering him!
Although Cheng Yaojin was also a Duke, he was still a general. In the later stages of the Great Tang, the most important thing was to rely on civil officials, especially Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling!
Then he had to hurry up and serve her well!
"Hahaha, nephew, you flatter me! However, after writing for a few years, his body was getting weaker and weaker!”
Fang Xuanling laughed out loud. This bootlicking was extremely pleasurable, especially when the bootlicker was the son of his good brother. This feeling was even more satisfying!
"That's right! My abs are fading away!"
Du Ruhui nodded slightly and patted his belly as he said with a bitter smile.
"Hiss, does Uncle Du still have abdominal muscles?”
A trace of surprise flashed in Cheng Chumo's eyes. He had just been casually flattering her before, but he didn't expect her to be so capable!
"Naturally! Come and touch it!"
Du Ruhui nodded confidently and waved at Cheng Chumo.
Cheng Chumo wouldn't refuse. He placed his hand on Du Ruhui's belly and pressed down on his iron-like abdominal muscles. He immediately exclaimed.
"It's really abdominal muscles! Uncle Du was really old but vigorous. Although he had been writing for many years, his body had not fallen. He must be ready to ride a horse at any time! Protect the Great Tang! Uncle Du's loyalty and love for the country, this nephew really admires him!”
As he spoke, Cheng Chumo bowed respectfully again, looking like he was worshipping him!
"Hahaha, nephew, come and take a look at mine!”
Seeing this, Fang Xuanling chuckled and pulled Cheng Chumo's hand, placing it on his stomach.
"Hiss, Uncle Fang is the same. His abdominal muscles are like iron blocks, like the thick walls of the border guarding the Great Tang!”
"These two uncles have served the Great Tang and the people of the world for their entire lives. This nephew truly admires them. Please accept this nephew's bow!”
Let's not talk nonsense. Just praise him!
Cheng Chumo pretended to be shocked and took two steps back, bowing respectfully to Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui.
"Hahahaha, nephew, you really know how to talk! Not bad, not bad!"
Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui were both beaming with joy after hearing this. They had a very good impression of Cheng Chumo!
"Hey!"
Cheng Yaojin shouted and strode to Cheng Chumo. He grabbed Cheng Chumo's hand and placed it on his stomach.
"Then take a look at my abs!”
Cheng Yaojin looked at Cheng Chumo, who kept flattering Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling. He was really jealous and couldn't take it!
"Tsk!"
However, Cheng Chumo looked at Cheng Yaojin with disdain and immediately broke free of his hand.
"Father is a general, but he doesn't care about his body shape. He hasn't been in war for a few years, but he looks fat and strong.”
"You! Unfilial son!"
Cheng Yaojin's eyes widened and he roared. He seemed extremely angry and was about to slap Cheng Chumo.
F * ck, he praised others so enthusiastically, why did it turn into disdain when it came to him!
"Calm down, calm down. You mustn't attack my nephew!”
"That's right! Nephew has just recovered from a serious illness. How can he be injured by you again?”
Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui quickly stepped forward and stopped Cheng Yaojin, pulling him back while constantly persuading him.
"I'm so angry! Don't stop me! I'm teaching my own son a lesson!"
Cheng Yaojin shouted, the anger in his heart burning.
"Hey, you old thing, stop fighting! Hurry up and calm down. His nephew wasn't wrong! After so many years, you've indeed gained a lot of weight!”
Fang Xuanling stroked his beard and his abdominal muscles. He glanced at Cheng Yaojin's big belly and said proudly.
"Ahhh! What did you say?"
Cheng Yaojin turned his head and glared at Fang Xuanling!
Seeing this, Du Ruhui quickly took out a money bag and walked to Cheng Chumo's side.
"Come, nephew, you've just recovered from a serious illness. You should go out and take a walk.”
"Thank you, Uncle Du!"
Cheng Chumo took the money bag with a smile on his face. He did not stand on ceremony at all. He bowed again and turned around to leave.
...
"Old Du! Why did you let him out! He's the only one who's cured!"
Seeing Cheng Chumo leave, Cheng Yaojin frowned and looked at Du Ruhui with displeasure. He was also a little worried!
"You clearly care a lot about your son, but why do you have to look so fierce? Why bother?" Du Ruhui rolled his eyes at Cheng Yaojin and explained,""Right now, the rumors outside are not good for you. Let your nephew move around and the rumors will dissipate!”
"That's right. There's a rumor that you killed your only son with your own hands! You have to change your temper in the future!”
Fang Xuanling nodded slightly, agreeing with Du Ruhui's words.
"Humph!" Cheng Yaojin turned his head and expressed his dissatisfaction."You saw how this unfilial son treated me just now! How can I talk to him properly!”
Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling looked at each other helplessly. Indeed, Cheng Yaojin's bad temper wouldn't change for a while!
They shook their heads helplessly and said.
"It's better to quickly send my nephew into the palace to study!”
"That's right. Now that Nephew has changed greatly, he knows how to speak. After entering the palace to study, I'm afraid he will have a great future!”
"Good! Tomorrow morning, I will have a good talk with His Majesty!”
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