The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

Old Madam Chu's cloudy old eyes stared at Xu Ping firmly, and said sharply, "Your home is not here!"

Chu Tian hurriedly stepped forward and patted the old lady Shun Chu's back, and said loudly, "Grandma, don't be angry, I've seen their house before, and it's probably not as big as our kennel!"

Now that Chu Mingwu has obtained Liu Chuanfeng's investment, he is very confident in his heart. He took a step forward and said sadly, "Xu Ping, do you have a fever? Qianlong Villa, a place where every inch of land is very expensive, has sold you." You can’t even afford a square meter, where did you get your home here?”

Xu Ping was not annoyed, he smiled and said: "I said go home, then naturally I have a home here, I'm not lying."

"Then where is your home?"

Xu Ping shrugged: "Since you don't believe it, why don't you go over and have a look together?"

"Good, good, good!"

The old lady Chu said three good things in a row, and squeezed together with exaggerated expressions: "I want to see where your two homes are."

Xu Ping squeezed Chu Jin's somewhat wet palm, and signaled her not to worry, and walked ahead to lead the way.

Behind him, a large group of people from the Chu family, headed by Mrs. Chu, followed Xu Ping to the mountainside with laughter.

"This Xu Ping is really thick-skinned, even here, he dares to speak hard."

"If I were him, I would have found a crack in the ground and crawled in."

"I really want to know how he and Chu Jin got off the stage today."

Hearing the mocking sound from behind, Chu Jin's face became paler and paler, and pain was written on her beautiful face.

She is so familiar with this kind of mocking sound, she has almost grown up under these sounds since her parents passed away.

Even if she got excellent grades and got the opportunity to study in a top American university, these relatives would inevitably have some extremely vitriolic words.

If it wasn't for her knowledge and ability to make money for the Chu family, perhaps she would have been kicked out of the house long ago.

Chu Jin's mind went blank, and he followed Xu Ping to a villa halfway up the mountain.

This villa occupies an extremely large area, at least twice the size of the Chu family's house. It has a dazzling brass gate with sterling silver carvings on the top, and two majestic stone lions sit on both sides.

A small stream originating from the top of Yunwu Mountain meanders in the yard, and you can see the mist rising from a distance, which is the natural hot spring in the yard.

The vast yard is paved with large asphalt, the fountain in the center is nonstop day and night, the lush gardening landscape is pleasing to the eye, and almost every corner is full of luxury.

Xu Ping walked to the gate of the courtyard, turned around, smiled at the members of the Chu family, and said, "This is my and Chu Jin's home, what do you all think?"

Chu Tian's eyes widened, and he looked at Xu Ping like a fool.

Chu Mingwu also shook his head again and again, and said regretfully to Chu Jin: "I think you should take him to see a doctor quickly, is it really broken his brain, to say such a thing?"

The old lady Chu snorted angrily: "Who doesn't know that this house belongs to a big man, and you actually said that it belongs to you two, but it's really shameless!"

Xu Ping raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "You don't believe me?"

Pop, pop, pop!

Chu Mingwu stretched out his hand and clapped his hands exaggeratedly, as if admiring him: "I really admire you a little now, Xu Ping."

"When death is imminent, you can still continue to speak boldly, you are considered a genius."

"I put Chu Mingwu's words here. If this villa is yours, I will kneel down on the spot and call you grandpa!"