chapter 4 Family law service ===

What kind of era are we in now? To actually brazenly say that you want to marry a wife of 18th floor, you must have been kicked in the head by a donkey.

"Uncle Junior Master, Xiaohui will be your first wife in the future. You must let Xiaohui give you a son."

After Sam Lapwood finished speaking, Charles Warth nodded.

Micky Shirvinton couldn't bear it after hearing these words.

She stood in front of her daughter, preventing Charles Warth from looking at her with his wanton eyes.

"Sam Lapwood, I don't care who this apprentice is, but I solemnly tell you now that Xiaohui will never marry this beggar."

Get married!

Beggar?

Sam Lapwood scolded his wife and apologized to Charles Warth.

"Uncle Junior, I'm sorry. My wife doesn't know the identity of Uncle Junior. Please allow me to take my family in and teach him a lesson."

Charles Warth waved his hand lightly and said, "Go and cheer up your husband."

Sam Lapwood picked up his wife and entered the bedroom.

Lionel Lapwood behind her was surprised to find that her father actually stood up and acted as usual.

Lionel Lapwood couldn't understand what happened today.

In a blink of an eye, Charles Warth and Lionel Lapwood were left in the room.

Lionel Lapwood looked at Charles Warth, the man she had seen for the first time in her life.

Somewhat scruffy.

Dressed weirdly.

As if from another world.

I am only eighteen years old, how can I entrust my life's important events to such a person.

disagree.

He refused to obey even to the death.

"Wife."

Charles Warth spoke calmly, with a faint smile on his lips.

"..."

Lionel Lapwood got goosebumps all over her body when she heard the name wife.

She didn't respond and looked away, pretending she didn't hear.

"When my husband is twenty-two years old, I will marry you."Charles Warth said to himself.

Lionel Lapwood couldn't bear it anymore and finally broke out.

She pointed at Charles Warth, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she shouted angrily: "You idiot, get out of here right away, get out of my house, do you hear me?"

"Driving my husband out of the house?"

"It seems that as a husband, you must take care of your family."

Family service!

Before Lionel Lapwood could react, Charles Warth was in front of her.

Lionel Lapwood was stunned.

He obviously didn't see Wang Gen lively, so why did he come over?

While confused, Lionel Lapwood felt a gentle yet powerful force spread directly along her arm and throughout her body.

Everything happened too fast.

Lionel Lapwood didn't even have a chance to react, and then she was already lying on Charles Warth's lap, and then there was pain in her butt.

Oh my God!

Lionel Lapwood was ashamed and angry, her pretty face was so red that it was bleeding. She bit her silver teeth into pieces and cursed angrily: "You are a disciple."

She struggled to stand up, stared at Charles Warth fiercely and said, "Asshole, just wait for me."

After saying that, Lionel Lapwood turned around and ran out.

Charles Warth sat on the soft sofa, feeling proud

"It's a little lesson."

At this time, Sam Lapwood and his wife came out.

"Uncle Junior Master, where is Xiaohui?"Sam Lapwood looked gloomy.

Micky Shirvinton , who was following Sam Lapwood Dajun, although her expression was ugly, did not embarrass Charles Warth again.

"Xiao Hui didn't listen to me, so I used my family methods to serve her."

Charles Warth said and stood up.

"She's okay, but a little willful. You have to train her carefully in the future. If she doesn't behave well, I won't let her be my first wife."

"Martial nephew, take me to see my home now."

Sam Lapwood immediately said: "Uncle Junior, no one has lived in your home for many years and it has become abandoned.

Why don't you just live in our house? Our house is big anyway, and it will make my face look good if you live there. "

"Ahem."

Micky Shirvinton coughed twice.

She didn't want Charles Warth to live in her home, and she felt angry when she saw this guy.

Charles Warth shook his head and refused, saying, "It's more comfortable to live in your own home."

Sam Lapwood did not dare to fight with Charles Warth, so he had to take him to his original home.

Because Charles Warth was too young when he left home, he has no memory of the house in his hometown.

When he followed Sam Lapwood to a courtyard full of weeds, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

But there was no trace of disappointment in his eyes.

"Is this my home?"

"There is a small courtyard and three small rooms, which suits my needs very well."

Not only was I not disappointed, I was actually a little excited.

Sam Lapwood couldn't understand Charles Warth at all, and he felt that his junior uncle was a bit strange.

Confused, Sam Lapwood didn't dare to say anything: "Then I'll ask someone to help clean it up."

"No, I'll do it myself."

"How dare I let my junior uncle do this kind of manual work himself?"

Hearing Sam Lapwood's words, Charles Warth turned to Sam Lapwood's face and looked directly into his eyes: "You have been down the mountain for many years, and you don't even know how to work by yourself?

It seems that as an uncle, I need to educate you again. Now you start cleaning up my yard immediately. "

As he spoke, Charles Warth sat cross-legged under an ancient tree outside the yard.

"Uncle Master, meditate for an hour. After an hour, if you don't clean up, I will follow the rules."

Sam Lapwood shuddered. He knew that the rules were strict, so he started to cut grass.

Charles Warth closed his eyes and meditated.

Within a moment, Sam Lapwood saw a looming white mist rising above Charles Warth head.

"this……"

Sam Lapwood was really surprised.

Three flowers on the head!

The skill has reached the innate state.

This little uncle is not simple.

Sam Lapwood once heard someone in his sect say that the three masters in his sect, one a martial artist, one a medical practitioner, and one a Sanren, were all in the innate realm.

But this young master, only eighteen years old, is already on par with three masters. It seems that the young master is really talented.

"There is hope for my Xiaohui's illness!"

Sam Lapwood put away his mind and stepped up his work.

Just finished half of it.

I saw a woman running over.

Charles Warth opened his eyes.

Sam Lapwood also turned around.

It is Anthony Zimmerman, a widow in the village.

"Dr. Liu, I was just going to find you." Zhang Xiaoling's face was pale, and it looked like something big had happened.

Sam Lapwood is a doctor in the village. He usually treats diseases in the village. He also buys herbs from the mountains and gradually accumulates wealth.

His superb medical skills also earned him a good reputation.

"What's the matter?"Sam Lapwood stood up straight and looked at Anthony Zimmerman seriously.

"Doctor Liu, my little baby is sick. He has a high fever and is frothing. Please go and help me."

"good."

Human lives matter.

Sam Lapwood knew there was no need to delay. He looked at Charles Warth and said, "Uncle Junior, please take care of this yard later."

"It's necessary. The master said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."Charles Warth also stood up.

The three of them rushed to Anthony Zimmerman's home together.

Although Anthony Zimmerman is a widow, she is only twenty-three or four years old.

A few years after marrying into Taoyuan Village, the man died, leaving her with a child waiting to be fed.

Anthony Zimmerman also had her eldest brother and sister-in-law at home.

"Doctor Liu is here!"

Anthony Zimmerman's eldest brother came over and said to Sam Lapwood: "I'm afraid this child is going to die. There is no way to save him."