Master Jia followed and sat down. This time, he seemed to be more nervous than when he first got up.

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"Girl, you listen to the old man and plant those kinds well, which is very important for you to gain a firm foothold in Hong’s family."
Zhang Ting narrowed his eyes. "I can understand this kind of thing, old man, but I can’t understand the connection between these two things if you keep this thing steady with me in Hongjia?"
Master Jia, after hearing Zhang Ting’s question, was so angry that he raised his hand and knocked on Zhang Ting’s head again.
Zhang Ting won’t let Master Jia get it so easily this time.
When Master Jia raised his hand, Zhang Tingma covered his head with both hands.
"Old man, can you knock me on the head this time? No, hey hey." Zhang Ting protected his head and looked at his master Jia with a smirk on his face.
Master Jia put himself up in the middle and finally changed his eyes to stare at Zhang Ting.
"It’s said that it’s true that it’s been three years in baby brain." Master Jia looked at her eyes and seemed to become more stupid. His daughter shook her head and sighed with a pity.
He still likes his clever daughter, who always has small tricks to fuck her. He really wants to pretend that he doesn’t know her.
Zhang Ting to master jia "old man, what are you mumbling about here?"
Master Jia looked up and saw that his daughter’s anger had become warped again in front of his eyes. "I’m scolding you. Did you hear that? How did you become so stupid?"
Zhang Ting pounded his ear, which was almost deaf. "Old man, I can hear you. Don’t be so loud. My ears are almost deaf by you."
Master Jia turned his head to one side at a loss. He couldn’t talk to this stupid daughter in front of him any more. He had to be angry with her.
Zhang Ting took out the corner of his ear for a while and secretly glanced at Master Jia’s side.
Good-looking corners of the mouth gently bend Zhang Ting’s right hand into master Jia’s arm and hold his arm.
"Okay, michel platini, don’t be angry. Go ahead. I’ll listen carefully and never talk back." Zhang Ting gently shook his arm before Master Jia coaxed.
"Old man, I really owe you what you have to worry about all the time." Master Jia sighed.
Zhang Ting corners of the mouth slightly bent and leaned his head against Master Jia’s shoulder. "Yeah, I think michel platini and I must be past lovers. Isn’t there an old saying that my daughters are all past lovers of my father? I must be an old man. Do you think I’m right?"
Master Jia’s mouth gently bends. "Lover doesn’t love the old man. I don’t know. I know that you are an old man, my enemy and your big brother are both your brother and sister."
"Yes, we are your enemies. Let’s talk about the business just now." Zhang Ting blinked and looked at Master Jia with a smile.
Master Jia pushed her face close to your face.
"Don’t be so close to me. Be close to me. When Hao Renxiao comes back, you and your wife can rely on it slowly." Master Jia finished the sentence with a red face.
Zhang Ting looked at Master Jia’s blushing face and felt that she seemed a little worse. She suddenly seemed to like molesting her michel platini like this.
Cough a little. Master Jia changed a face. It’s very serious. "Girl, the old man is telling you this seriously. You should listen carefully."
Zhang Ting nodded his head.
Master Jia saw that she was finally willing to listen carefully to herself, and her face was satisfied.
Go on.
"I’m telling you, if you plant agricultural products with high agricultural output at this important time, then the court will be alarmed and rewarded."
Zhang Ting raised his hand and interrupted, "Old man, in fact, I don’t care about that reward at all."
"You don’t care now. When you follow Hong’s family to Beijing, you will know how important this position is. Silly girl michel platini won’t hurt you to listen to michel platini. You must bring out the agricultural species." Master Jia said earnestly.
Chapter 64 Princess treatment!
Zhang Ting opened her mouth and finally closed her mouth. She already heard it.
The old man was worried after she died. He was afraid that when she went to Beijing, people in Beijing would look down upon her as a parent.
Zhang Ting’s eyes immediately became moist at the thought of the old man’s good heart
"When will I stop worrying about me, old man? Well, it’s really a loss that you think I’m your adopted daughter. You’ve been taking care of me for the past few years, and my adopted daughter always gets you into trouble." Zhang Ting corrected her face with a guilty look.
Master Jia squinted at Zhang Ting with a contemptuous expression. "It’s good to know, but this sentence is not allowed to be said again after this time. I don’t like to hear it, and I want you to do it for a rainy day. I can’t do it without worrying about you now."
Zhang Ting made Master Jia laugh at this funny remark.
"Old man, why are you so? I really feel sorry for you." Zhang Ting spoke to Master Jia in distress situation.
Master Jia sighed and looked at Zhang Tingshen lovingly. "Since we are both good old men, I will take good care of you."
Zhang Ting, the "old man", feels that there is a hot thing in his eyes that seems to be coming.
"Well, old man, I don’t want to make you cry. That’s all I want to talk about. If you want to know when to get those seeds, you can tell the old man that I will help you." After saying this, Master Jia put his hands behind his back and never left the dining room.
Master Jia walked to the door of the dining room with a slight delay. He glanced at the direction of the door.
Then Zhang Ting finally knew what happened to Master Jia.
"Niang" Zhang Ting saw that Master Jia had just left and Princess Hong appeared at the door.
Besides, I think they should have been waiting outside for a long time.
"I’m here to ask how you like this bird’s nest porridge. I didn’t expect to hear your father and daughter talking here." Princess Hong came in and admitted that she had eavesdropped on things outside.
Zhang Ting dazed face hung embarrassed smile if there are their wife and daughter-in-law in the dining room.

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