Unlike other wealthy wives, even though Mrs. Wen was born a nobleman, she had a lot of business in her family.

But Mrs. Wen's family doesn't do anything about women who can't inherit the family business. Whoever has the ability will do it. Mrs. Wen has a good business talent, and she basically takes care of the family business.

And most of the wealthy wives have no real power in their hands, and only rely on their husbands to spend money. Under such circumstances, Mrs. Wen seems a little out of place among these wealthy wives.

After Mrs. Wen married the Wen family, the two industries merged, and Mrs. Wen was still taking care of it, which made many wealthy wives cry with envy.

The nobles especially like to compare. In terms of economic conditions and the right to speak, those wealthy wives are not good at Mrs. Wen, so naturally they can only find a balance in other aspects.

Therefore, after Wen Xiaoyun's father Wen Tianzhan died, many people waited to see Mrs. Wen's collapse and watched her widowhood jokes.

Some time ago, something happened to Wen Xiaoyun again, they were sympathetic on the surface, but it was a bit refreshing in their hearts.

What if you are good at it yourself? It's not that my husband and son are gone, although we are not as capable as you, but my husband and son are always there. You are just a widow. How miserable.

Even if Wen Xiaoyun came back later, his mental power was polluted by mental radiation, can it still be the same as before?

In particular, he brought back a wife who was about the same as a refugee.

Mrs. Wen was born in aristocratic family, so it's strange that she would like such a wife!

As soon as Zhuang Zhou’s identity was revealed, some wealthy wives specifically called: "Sister, I’ve heard about it. Hey, you should try to persuade your family to Xiaoyun, no matter what the right child is. Ah, otherwise, there is no common topic to talk about, and the three views may be able to make up, right? After that, the two children will definitely have to quarrel every day."

Mrs. Wen said with a smile: "Sister, you are too right, but I think it’s the most important thing to look good. Look at that boy Zhouzhou, where do you go to find a boy who is more beautiful and exquisite than him? Is this my son earned!"

The rich lady smiled stiffly: "What are you talking about! This, this looks so good to eat as a meal!"

Mrs. Wen continued to smile: "Yes, if I can look at his face every day, I can take a few bottles of bitter gourd-scented nutrient solution. It's so pleasing to the eye. Oh, you may not understand this mood. After all, you The children in the family are all quite normal."

The wealthy wife: "..."

Yes, your family looks the best, right?

There was no way to talk about this topic, and the rich lady hung up in a hurry.

But this wealthy wife is gone, and the next wife is on top again.

"Sister, it’s not that I said, your child doesn’t know how to feel sorry for you. Tell me about the child your son was looking for... It’s said that he never went to school. At first, I didn’t know how to speak Interstellar Common Language. What will happen when I come back? I don’t understand and don’t go out. He’s a bit too introverted. He can take care of the family business for you! You are still young, and you can take care of the family business, but we will be old after all. How to do?"

Mrs. Wen sighed, "Hey, you're right, what can I do? It seems that I have to choose a few children from my brother's house to take care of the family business, so that my son and daughter-in-law can easily become the boss. Just wait and count the money every day."

"...Uh. That's not the case. It's always unsafe for you to leave the family business to others to take care of. How can it be safe in your own hands? You say yes? Otherwise, let me see it like this. , Our family has a child who is about the same age as Xiao Yun of your family, otherwise let two children..."

Mrs. Wen sighed again: "Hey, you are really right. I don’t worry about giving the family property to anyone. If it’s not in my own hands, it’s not safe. It’s even more unsafe for my daughter-in-law. I have to I was worried that she would vacate all my family’s things to make allowances for her parents’ family! In that case, when I am old and can’t take care of the family business, I will become a seller and donate all the money, so that no one can help. I took my things from me."

"..." Are you sick? ! Does she mean this?

In the end, the wife couldn't talk anymore.

Mrs. Wen has been in the mall for a long time, and one can deal with ten of them at once.

In the end, no wealthy wife rushed to talk about gossip anymore. Mrs. Wen was happy, and in turn tossed her son and asked when she could meet her future daughter-in-law.

She also saw a lot of news about Zhuang Zhou's identity, but she never asked Wen Xiaoyun if it was true.

People on All Star Network felt that she would definitely have high demands on her daughter-in-law, and Zhuang Zhou, an interstellar refugee, would definitely not be able to enter the door of Wen's family.

Only Mrs. Wen understands her son. Even if Zhuang Zhou's child is really a refugee, there must be some merit to attract his son. Since he is the person his son likes, what about refugees?

She is rich.

Sooner or later, raise him into a noble son.

Mrs. Wen proposed an idea, and Wen Xiaoyun just got Zhuang Zhou's consent, so the meeting was settled.

Madam Wen really wanted to see Zhuang Zhou a long time ago. When Wen Xiaoyun came back from Trash Star, she wanted to go to Wen Xiaoyun to see Zhuang Zhou.

But I also thought that the child had just come back, and she hadn't confirmed the relationship with her son. It would not be good for her to step forward so hastily.

Afterwards, Zhuang Zhou was busy every day, and Mrs. Wen was even more embarrassed to come and interrupt him, until today.

Mrs. Wen attached great importance to this meeting. Without a second word, it cost a lot of money to go to the famous full banquet restaurant in StarCraft, and also set up the entire restaurant, generously waiting for her son and future son. The daughter-in-law came together.

She also didn't hide it, and posted the scene she had arranged to Star.com, as a picture, and also posted: ‘Nervous! I wonder if this kid will like my arrangement? What do kids like now? What gift should I buy for him best? ’

Mrs. Wen has both a husband of a God of War and a son of the God of War, and her attention on Quanxing Network is not low at all.

She seldom post news about Star.com. Now that she is sending out such a message suddenly, it is hard for people not to think too much. Does the kid here refer to Zhuang Zhou?

"Who else could it be if it wasn't Zhuang Zhou? Madam, this is the platform for daughter-in-law! Those who say that Madam Wen disagrees with such daughter-in-law enter the door, will their faces hurt?"

"Uuuuuu insider information, the mother-in-law directly booked the full banquet, a lot of money! Very important! Such a good mother-in-law must be my mother-in-law!"

"My God, the full banquet has been packaged. Last time, some of the rich and powerful also wanted to cover it, but the full banquet would not work!"

"Who said about such an important moment before, why is the admiral's wife not here? Haha, don't people want to celebrate it in other places?"

So, when Wen Xiaoyun came next to Zhuang Zhou, the gate of the full banquet was already surrounded by reporters.

However, Wen Xiaoyun and the others did not need to walk through the gate. Their suspended vehicle drove directly to the parking lot on the top floor, and the reporters could only record with flying cameras.

Wen Xiaoyun got out of the car first, then turned around and pulled a teenager down.

There is a rare gentleness and patience between his words and actions, and his calmness and calmness are many different in normal days.

He was still wearing a military uniform. Obviously, he went to pick up the boy directly after he left the military headquarters. This shows how eager and important he is.

The boy was still exquisite and beautiful, and when he looked at Wen Xiaoyun with brows and eyes, he was full of trust, and the air was full of sweetness.

The scene where the two looked at each other was also filmed by the flying camera.

If this is not love! !

Who on earth said they had a relationship problem!

Zhuang Zhou also spotted the flying camera. He looked at the camera in the distance and pulled Wen Xiaoyun's sleeve slightly: "It seems that someone is taking pictures of us secretly."

Wen Xiaoyun said lightly: "It's okay."

After Zhuang Zhou saw that he said it was okay, he ignored him and followed Wen Xiaoyun to the full banquet restaurant.

Mrs. Wen was already waiting. When she saw Zhuang Zhou, her face was immediately filled with smiles, and she kindly greeted him: "You are Zhouzhou, right? Come and sit down!"

Zhuang Zhou was also a little nervous inexplicably, blushing and whispered, "Hello, Auntie."

Mrs. Wen smiled more happily: "Well, you're welcome. They are all my own. Auntie wants to know you a long time ago. It's all Wen Xiaoyun, who hides something like a baby and doesn't let me see."

Zhuang Zhou: "...No."

Zhuang Zhou was embarrassed by her.

What hides the baby...

Before the blush on his face subsided, Mrs. Wen took out a bunch of things again and again.

"Zhouzhou, let’s meet for the first time. Auntie doesn’t know what you like. This is your boy’s favorite mecha. Do you like it? And this is also a limited edition that your boys like to play. Figure, this is a house in a relatively good location in Capital Star, empty or empty..."

After Mrs. Wen said something, Zhuang Zhou received the most popular mechas, figures, mansions, cash, and unlimited black cards in just a few minutes...

Zhuang Zhou was dumbfounded. Wen Xiaoyun had said before that his family was rich, but he didn't know that he would be so rich.

Isn't it the first time Mrs. Wen saw him?

He gave him something worth hundreds of millions in one fell swoop.

If he was a liar, wouldn't he just cheat all of their family's stuff at once!

Zhuang Zhou quickly looked at Wen Xiaoyun for help.

Wen Xiaoyun calmly said, "You just keep it if your mom gives it."

Zhuang Zhou whispered: "But Auntie, I don't need these, I..."

Mrs. Wen smiled and said: "What you want, hey, you don’t know. Old Wen’s family is thin, and all of them are in the army. They are on the front line all day and can’t spend much money. When I got older, I didn’t worry about it. I made so much money in vain and I couldn’t spend it. Fortunately, I have you now! Zhouzhou, you have to spend more money to help auntie. Otherwise, Auntie will have no motivation to make money."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Is there no motivation to make money because no one spends money?

But... let a **** of wealth spend money?

Zhuang Zhou is a bit embarrassed.

He was also a little flustered, he was afraid that the more he spent, the more he would spend!

And... he and Wen Xiaoyun are not married again.

Wen Xiaoyun didn't say or said he wanted to be with him...

Zhuang Zhou was a little tangled.

Mrs. Wen liked Zhuang Zhou the more she looked at. Such a delicate and beautiful child, if it weren't for scaring other children, she wanted Wen Xiaoyun to marry home quickly.

Even so, Zhuang Zhou was defeated by Madam Wen's enthusiasm.

After eating a meal, he not only received many gifts as soon as he met.

Gloomy

Later, Mrs. Wen was worried that these gifts were not what he liked, so she wrapped all the things in a mall that all boys liked most.

This has caused many boys to visit the Xingwang virtual store and suddenly find that the figures, models, and various limited edition shoes that they have been waiting for have all been swept away.

All net boys: "???"

After learning that Mrs. Wen bought them all and gave them to Zhuang Zhou, all the boys were sour!

Although most of them like girls, but with such a mother-in-law, they are also willing to change their sexuality!

A meal was well known to everyone on the Internet, and the remarks that Mrs. Wen would not let Zhuang Zhou pass the door of Wen's house gradually disappeared.

The first legion.

As the younger brother of the Duke of Bolton and the commander of the First Legion, Devine has been quite irritable recently.

"Really can't ask anything?"

At the end of the terminal, Duke Botton shook his head: "Since the boy Hong Shijun returned from the Mecha Contest, he has been unable to make a sound in his throat, he can't say a word, and he can't find out any reason."

Divine said: "I can't tell him to write! This waste, there is such an important news before, without notifying us, I secretly took the energy device to participate in what mech competition, if we knew this thing earlier, where is it now? What about the Third Army!"

The Duke of Botton said: "This is what I find strange. I have tried to get him to write, or let him use the terminal to send us specific information, but when he wants to say something, he will vomit. Bai Mo fainted directly."

Di Wen frowned: "Isn't Hong Shijun the robot that I bought online? No one can find out who is the registered person of that online store?"

"This was found, and it was registered by Wen Xiaoyun himself."

It was actually Wen Xiaoyun who registered himself. Why did he register for this?

Since that little master has this ability, why didn't he register himself?

There are only two possibilities. One is that he wants to conceal his identity and don't want people to know his identity. The other is that this little master is likely to have no proof of his identity.

Di Wen suddenly thought of something, and there seemed to be only one person beside Wen Xiaoyun who suddenly appeared without an identity certificate and only returned to Capital Star.

——Zhuang Zhou.

Divine said in a deep voice, "You said, this little master who made the Stream of Consciousness mecha is that Zhuang Zhou?"

"Speaking of this." Duke Bolton said: "When I sent someone to the Star Online Shopping Group to check the registrant, Wen Xiaoyun seemed to send someone to destroy a copy of the information first. I wonder if it is related to the person you are talking about. Why would you doubt him?"

Divine said: "Wen Xiaoyun’s Mecha Voss was repaired by the little master, but I checked that Wen Xiaoyun didn’t go anywhere. When he came back from Trash Star, Voss was still on Gruen’s side. Later, Gruen sent him back. It didn't take long for Voss to fix it and directly evolved into a stream of consciousness mecha."

"So you suspect that this little master is the person next to Wen Xiaoyun?"

"Not bad."

"But don’t forget, we checked this Zhuang Zhou before. He is indeed an interstellar refugee. He accidentally fell on the Junk Star and met Wen Xiaoyun. He was lucky enough to be rescued by the Flying Dragon Battleship. The entire interstellar could not find any information about him. He didn’t go to school, even kindergarten. His interstellar lingua franca was only on the flying dragon battleship, and he became more and more familiar with it. Many people on the flying dragon battleship know this. Do you think it’s an interstellar lingua franca? People who don't know how to speak, can be mechas?"

Divin was a little annoyed: "Except for him, now I don't have a clue! We are like a fool, learning from the third legion to worship the God of Wealth, and we didn't see the master appearing. Wen Xiaoyun is just playing with us."

What else to say, this God of Wealth is the belief of that little master, and the reason why Wen Xiaoyun is favored by the little master is for this reason.

Many of them worshipped, and they knew that this kind of thing was very degrading, but what if it happened.

They want too much to own the stream of consciousness mecha, too want to get in touch with the little master.

So what if?

So even if they thought this behavior was too weird, they still followed suit.

Who doesn't want to have a stream of consciousness mech?

However, after several days of worship, I was lonely! I feel like I've been fooled.

Duke Botton calmly said, "Wen Xiaoyun shouldn't fool you. The Third Legion really believes in that god, and interstellar people believe in everything. It makes no difference. Since you doubt that Zhuang Zhou, you should try it out first. "

"Oh, I see."

Zhuang Zhou's desire for mecha knowledge is increasing recently.

He found that the courses available on Starnet were all technologies of the general public.

He wanted a deeper technique, and he couldn't find such a course.

To this end, he also specifically asked Gruen.

Gruen said: "This is normal. Most mecha masters' techniques will not be published online. They are only passed on to apprentices, or you have to go to the school's official subject library to find them."

Zhuang Zhou understands that, just like the earth, a lot of knowledge on the Internet is almost superficial. If you really want to understand a major, you must go to a fixed platform and read more professional knowledge papers.

Especially in Interstellar, special attention is paid to the copyright awareness of this kind of intellectual literature.

He asked: "Then how can I go to the school's official subject library to download knowledge? Should I go to school to be a student?"

Gruen: "If you don't want to go to school, you can ask my apprentice Han Qingxiao to help you, do you remember my apprentice Han Qingxiao? He was a judge of the Mecha Contest before, and he discovered that Hong Shijun’s energy device is the same as yours. ."

Zhuang Zhou nodded: "Yeah, remember."

Gruen began to sell his apprentices: "My apprentice is very good in character and personality, why don't you just accept him as an apprentice? He is a teacher in the mecha manufacturing department, so you can download whatever information you want. If you want any information, you can ask him to download it to honor you."

Zhuang Zhou shook his head quickly: "No way, isn't he your apprentice?"

Gruen doesn't care: "Oh, he can learn more by following you. I will expel him from the teacher right now."

Zhuang Zhou: "???"

Can it still be like this?

Gruen said: "Why can't this? Qing Xiao has a really good talent. I have learned everything I know. Now I don’t have much to teach him. I just changed him to a master and can’t let him be talented. Was buried for nothing."

Zhuang Zhou whispered, "But I really can't accept it."

However, in the end Zhuang Zhou still added Han Qingxiao’s terminal number, because Zhou Zhou remembered that he had only checked the history of the earth on the Xingnet. There were various opinions on the Xingnet. If he went to the school library to find out, he should Can learn more.

He has not been able to find out exactly why the earth disappeared, and it happened that Han Qingxiao could take him to the school library.

Han Qingxiao received Gruen's instructions. He knew who Zhuang Zhou was. He respected him. He came to pick up the people personally. He reminded Zhuang Zhou to wear a mask. After he was not recognized, he took him to school and sent him to the library.

There are many separate reading rooms in the school library. Han Qingxiao used his status as a teacher to open one for Zhuang Zhou so as not to be disturbed.

Zhuang Zhou thanked you politely: "Thank you for your hard work."

Han Qingxiao scratched his head and asked in a low voice, "Then... will you accept me as a disciple?"

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Zhuang Zhou put away his smile: "No way."

He can't accept disciples casually, he needs the approval of a great priest.

Because once a contract is established, it will become unclear with humans.

Man and God have a contract, and man's fate will be changed.

Han Qingxiao was not disappointed either, just ‘oh’, "Then I will ask again tomorrow, you are busy."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Han Qingxiao left and closed the door politely.

Zhuang Zhou chose several books of interstellar history and sat down quietly to check news about the earth.

He took it seriously, and time passed by every minute, because this was a library, and people outside came and went, so he withdrew his spiritual consciousness and concentrated on reading.

While watching, the door was opened, he thought it was Han Qingxiao who was back, so he didn't care much.

Until a man sat down beside him.

Zhuang Zhou looked back and saw that he was a young man wearing a suit and tie. He looked a bit expensive. He should be of the kind with a lot of money.

Zhuang Zhou asked politely, "Is there anything wrong?"

The person who came was Devine, the commander of the First Army.

He has been keeping his subordinates paying close attention to Zhuang Zhou's news, this time he finally waited for him to go out and immediately came up to test.

Di Wen straightened his sleeves, but did not immediately speak. He set his sights on the interstellar history in his hand, and saw that Zhuang Zhou paid special attention to the earth's affairs, so he slowly said, "Do you like the earth very much?"

Zhuang Zhou nodded: "Well, I like it very much."

"I like it too." Divine said, with emotions on his face: "The earth is the mother of mankind, the origin of mankind, and the holy land in every human heart. It's a pity..."

Zhuang Zhou agreed with his words: "It's a pity that the earth has disappeared."

"Yes." Devine said: "Humans can always find survival in a new environment. In fact, whether it is on the interstellar or on the earth, it is the same. If you are uncomfortable in this place, you will change to another place. ,What do you think?"

Zhuang Zhou said: "You are right!"

Divine smiled: "What about you, are you having a good time now? Have you ever wanted to live in a different place?"

It is best to come to their first legion.

Zhuang Zhou was puzzled: "Happy, why do you want to change?"

Divine thought for a while and decided to change another method.

Isn’t that the little master’s belief in the God of Wealth?

Thinking about this, he twisted out of the space in front of Zhouzhou and took out a statue of a god, an incense burner, and three sticks of incense.

The image of the **** was created according to the third legion. While putting the image of the god, Divine smiled embarrassedly at Zhuang Zhou and said: "Sorry, I am a faithful believer of the God of Wealth, and I want to worship it all the time, you Would you mind?"

Zhuang Zhou's eyes brightened, and he gave him a thumbs up: "I don't mind, you...great!"

Divin smiled. He lit three incense sticks and prayed respectfully to the statue: "God of Wealth, I am your most loyal believer. If you can hear my prayer, please bless my wish to come true. "

He said that he inserted the three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

While inserting it, he looked at Zhuang Zhou from the corner of his eye.

If he is really that little master, seeing that he also believes in his faith, is it...

Before this thought was finished, Devine saw—

The cigarette fluttered, fluttered, fluttered directly to Zhuang Zhou, and then circled around Zhuang Zhou.

Devin: "???"

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help taking a sip, and was choked immediately: "This sir, your fragrance...it smells a bit bad."

Divine was a little shocked: "Why do these cigarettes revolve around you?"

Zhuang Zhou was a little guilty, because his divine power was stronger.

Even if you don't take the initiative to inhale, as long as it is the incense burned to him, you will come to him by yourself.

Zhuang Zhou was serious: "Ah, because I like smoking."

Divine looked at Zhuang Zhou and then at the cigarette.

The latter is a normal person, or even a weak normal person.

It's no surprise that the cigarettes in the incense burner are still cigarettes.

The interstellar head doesn't have any mythology as a basis, and doesn't understand how this is happening at all.

Zhuang Zhou said that he took the initiative to inhale it, which seems reasonable.

So Divine felt that he seemed too fussy, and a little lost his identity.

After suffocating, Di Wen finally suffocated a sentence.

"Oh, then... Smoking is harmful to your health."

Zhuang Zhou waved his hand humbly and said, "Hey, occasionally suck, occasionally suck, I don't **** often."

As he said, he glanced at the incense in the incense burner and sincerely suggested: "But this sir, the quality of your incense... is really bad."

Daven frowned: "Is it okay?"

"Yes." Zhuang Zhou said: "The best fragrance must have a light but not ignorant smell, a pure fragrance but not ostentatious. It makes people feel refreshed and refreshed for a day. It is like a fairy. You smell... ...No way."

Devine: "..."

He understands every word, but he doesn't understand it when combined.

Zhuang Zhou asked with his eyes wide open: "Do you understand? Your incense is so inferior that you will be choked on everything God eats."

Devin: "...oh."

He really didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "You know so much."

Zhuang Zhou was modest: "Hey, just a little bit."

Divine was silent for a while, not knowing what he thought of, and suddenly asked, "Do you have faith if you know this? I don't know what **** you believe in? Can you tell me something?"

Zhuang Zhou was about to say that he also believed in the God of Wealth, but he immediately became alert again before he could speak.

He just smoked a cigarette in front of this person. Now if he says that he also believes in the God of Wealth, what would he think of if he had a big brainstorm?

Zhuang Zhou said solemnly: "I have no faith! Sir, I am not superstitious! If I really believe in something, then I must believe in our great motherland, in our great people, and in every one who protects our motherland. warrior!"

Devine: "..."

Devin: "...?"

Do you know how superstitious your husband's Third Army is?

The author has something to say: PS——

Zhuang Zhou: Nonsense! I don't have a husband, and I am not superstitious at all! ╭(╯^╰)╮

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Xingyou;

Thanks to the little angel who threw landmines: Mu, one of the carrot-eating melons;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 22 bottles of sugar and no feelings; 12 bottles of wood; unit eight, 10 bottles of Lin Mulin; 5 bottles of the drifting season; | Vigorously develop productivity, 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!