Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

"Escape from famine in the farm gate: There is room for the boss of the last days ()"

The figures of Cui Muzhi and Cui Shiji gradually drifted away, Lan Jingbai looked at the plaster in his hand and raised a bitter smile.

The jumping oil lamp is like his restless soul at the moment.

Cui's study.

Cui Shiji stared at his son for ten minutes, then suddenly said, "Your boss is not young, it's time to get married! Tomorrow, I will ask your mother to choose a good girl for you!"

Cui Muzhi jumped up and objected, "No!"

Cui Shiji blew his beard and stared at his face, "Nonsense, big marriage, parents' order, matchmaker's words!"

Cui Muzhi immediately retorted, "The empress also advocates the gratification of two lovers!"

Cui Shiji was furious, "As long as I live, you have to listen to me if you want to get married!"

"Then I don't want to get married now!"

"It's not negotiable. A man must have a family to understand what responsibility is."

Cui Muzhi complained, "Isn't it you who stand upright!"

Cui Shiji gave him a cold look, "This family will be handed over to you sooner or later!"

Cui Muzhi also saw that Cui Shiji knew about it, and broke the jar, "But I really don't want to get married. If you ask me to marry a girl, it will hurt others."

Cui Shiji smashed the table with a "bang", pointed at his nose and cursed, "Get out!"

Cui Muzhi got out, and Cui Shiji became even more angry.

A well-behaved son, his grandparents have been fine for generations, why did he become like this.

No, we must find a way to break them back.

Cui Shiji came to Lan Jingbai's room, the shadow fell on him, looking at the child he grew up with, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Lan Jingbai knelt down devoutly, "It's all Jingbai's fault."

Cui Shiji looked at him condescendingly, showing the majesty of the patriarch for the first time, and ordered: "Go join the army. From now on, you are no longer part of our Cui family, and don't meet Muzhi again."

Lan Jingbai was silent for a long time, "Okay."

Cui Shiji said: "I will make arrangements for you, and hurry to Banye tonight!"

"Yes."

Cui Shiji glanced at him, then sighed heavily, "Jingbai, don't let me down."

If Cui Shiji hadn't picked him up back then, he would have died long ago.

Lan Jingbai raised his head and had already made a choice, "Master, take care!"

Cui Muzhi didn't sleep well at night, and wanted to find Lan Jingbai, but was afraid that Lan Jingbai would be worried, so he endured it until the next day, when he found that Lan Jingbai was gone, he looked around for someone.

Everyone in the family said they didn't see Lan Jingbai, Cui Muzhi realized something, panicked, and immediately ran to the study to look for Cui Shiji, "Where is Jingbai? Where did you let him go?"

Cui Shiji didn't even look at him, and calmly said, "How do I know?"

Cui Muzhi was in a hurry, "If you don't tell me, I'll go find it!"

Cui Shiji sneered, "Okay, you can go find it. If you find it, you will never come back. I don't have a son like you!"

Cui Muzhi's eyes were scarlet, "Father! I always thought you were a reasonable person, how could you take your anger out on him like this."

Cui Shiji stood up and patted the table, "What's wrong with your father and I being unreasonable!"

The two sides were at war with each other, unable to communicate, Madam Cui rushed to persuade, "Muzhi, how could you make your father angry, he is doing it for your own good."

Mrs. Cui's words were like a heavy hammer on Cui Muzhi's chest, and he said harshly, "I will never get married in this life!"

Cui Shiji picked up the pen holder and hit him, "What the hell!"

Cui Muzhi didn't hide or dodge, he got a brush, and his eyes were firm, "I'm leaving now!"

Cui Shiji was completely annoyed, "Come on, lock him up!"

Cui Muzhi rushed out desperately, and the guards rushed up and quickly restrained him.

"Let go of me! Let go!"

Cui Muzhi was locked up, and Cui Shiji sat decadently on the desk, as if he had aged several years overnight.

Mrs. Cui comforted her carefully, "Mu Zhi listened to Xiao Jiu's words the most since she was a child, why not let her persuade her."

Cui Shiji didn't want more people to know, he looked a little hesitant.

"Young people are only momentary,

People who don't know what is right at all, with Xiao Jiu's enlightenment, he will understand, it's already like this, and it's not a solution to keep it closed. "

Cui Shize nodded, agreeing to Mrs. Cui's suggestion.

The room was in chaos, and Cui Muzhi sat in a corner in a daze, changing his usual high spirits.

Cui Lingyi sat down at the table: "Muzhi, I brought lychee-flavored anchovies, how about a glass?"

Cui Muzhi's voice was hoarse and pitiful, "Cousin, can you help me escape?"

Cui Lingyi slapped him on, "Muzhi, so what if you help you escape, do you really have the courage to face the eyes of the world?"

The atmosphere in southern Xinjiang is open, but 90% of Happy City is still from the Central Plains!

Cui Muzhi stared at the wine glass and pondered for a long time, then quickly picked it up and drank it down with a firm gaze, "Yes!"

Cui Lingyi filled another glass for him, "What about the surprise? Why did he leave without saying goodbye?"

The condensed energy of Cui Muzhi dissipated in an instant.

"Shocked..." Perhaps it wasn't because he lacked courage, but because he couldn't face the kindness of the Cui family.

Cui Muzhi picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. The wine that used to be delicious and mellow is now extremely bitter.

Cui Muzhi seemed to have grown up overnight, and he stopped making noises to find Lan Jingbai, but Cui Shiji let him out, but instead felt a little uneasy, as if he had done something wrong.

After secretly observing for a few days, Cui Muzhi found that everything was as usual, so Cui Shiji could feel at ease for the time being.

After many days, Sushan was launched in a dessert shop. Looking at the new signboard, Cui Muzhi finally showed a slight smile.

Sushan with various fruit flavors has received unanimous praise from everyone. The business of the dessert shop is booming. Cui Muzhi had to add a window outside the store. There is no place in the store, and everyone can take it away.

The weather is so hot, it is an incomparable enjoyment to be able to eat the crispy and refreshing Sushan.

Mrs. Zhang's family in Qinghe couldn't bear the heat, so she bought some ice cubes from Cui Muzhi, and went home to make heat-relieving juice for her husband and children.

The heat-relieving juice made at home is naturally not as delicious as the one specially made by the dessert shop, but it has ice in it, so it is still welcomed by the family.

Mrs. Zhang saw that Xianggong was drinking so refreshingly, she couldn't help but said bitterly: "The empress is too kind to the Cui family, and Cui Mu alone will be the one to make ice."

"It would be great if we could also make ice, so we don't have to spend money digging an ice cellar. We can use it whenever we want."

"I'll go to the empress for a while, will she tell me how to make ice?"

Master Zhang glanced at her, "The empress can give it to whoever she wants, don't tell me what's wrong, let people listen to it."

"Just like if you have good things, don't you give priority to those close to you? Do things well and get into the eyes of the empress first!"

Mrs. Zhang heard Zhang Patriarch burying herself, and snorted coldly, "I think I'm embarrassing you, why are you drinking sour plum soup!"

Patriarch Zhang was speechless and choked, leaving a sentence: "Make trouble for no reason" and went straight back to the study.