"Dad, what else are we going to do? Isn't it enough to just get rid of me?"

After passing through the yard outside the main hall, there is no need for an umbrella to cover the rain. There is a corridor to the gate. After the two maids retreated, Du Lang said.

"There are guests coming today, so they can't make a fuss there. They will come to the door one day to make a fuss, so it's better to solve it today."

Dewey said in a deep voice.

"Dad, can you really solve it?"

Duran doubted.

Dewey was a little ashamed.

My son doesn't believe me!

"Son, just trust Dad once!"

Dewey sighed and said.

"Dad, it's not that my son doesn't believe you, but that I don't believe in them. To my son, they are like dog skin plasters, and they can't even pull them off. Even if they cut the piece of skin they are connected to, they will find opportunities to stick to them."

Duran said calmly.

"Son, Dad, it seems like you have some way to send someone away!"

Dewey was stunned, then stopped and patted Duran on the shoulder and asked.

"Or, Dad, go back! Didn't you tell my sister to leave everything at home to me? Let me deal with it, what?"

Duran asked.

"Okay. Dad, go back and accompany you! Dad said that just now, but you didn't look calm. I don't know what kind of random thoughts will happen! The guests will come later, and I will ask Butler Wang to inform you to come out to greet you."

Duran looked at Dewey with a calm expression.

"Okay, go!"

Dewey nodded and said.

Dulang went toward the concierge.

Dewey looked at Du Lang's back and felt a little uncomfortable.

The children are still young, but they all seem to be better than his father!

well……

"Butler Wang, please invite the two old people to the side hall. I'll wait in the side hall."

When he was about to reach the concierge, Du Lang stopped, turned around, and then ordered Butler Wang.

"Yes, the second young master!"

Butler Wang went to the concierge.

Du Lang came to the side hall next to the doorman, walked to the main seat, sat upright, waiting for Old Man Du and Luo to come.

"Hmph, I said, your marquis wants to see us. We are the parents of your marquis. You guys don't think you will deal with them well in the future!"

Not long after Dulang sat down, he heard Luo's cursing voice.

Duran curled the corners of his mouth sarcastically.

"Durang? Where is your father?"

Old Man Du was not cursing while walking like Luo. As soon as he came in, he saw Du Lang sitting upright on the main seat and asked with a frown.

"Hey, dead boy, why are you? Let your father come out and see us!"

Luo also discovered this, and Du Lang was the only one in the room, shouting in anger.

"Please sit down, two!"

Du Lang ignored the two of them, pointed at the side, and said expressionlessly.

"you……"

What did Luo want to say? Old Man Du pulled him and pulled him to the chair on the side to sit down.

"Take tea!"

Dulang ordered the maid standing aside to tell.

Old Man Du nodded with satisfaction. Wei Zi's son is much polite than that stinky girl.

Mrs. Luo was also a little proud, hum, the brat has to respect her in the end!

Dulang sat down and said nothing, until the maid brought the tea, he remained silent.

"Langer, I learned that you were in the capital a few days ago, and your grandma and I had already come here once. However, neither of your family was there at that time."
Chapter completed!