Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 1134 - 579: Second-Level Warrior_3

Chapter 1134: Chapter 579: Second-Level Warrior_3

"Guess what happened next? Once he couldn’t resist, and at night, he climbed over the school walls and ran more than ten miles home overnight just to have his father make him some Braised Meat... As a result, having not seen much grease in his gut, he ate too much and ended up running to the toilet for two days straight when he got back to school... Hahahaha..."

Yan Fei didn’t even know this, and couldn’t believe his father also had his wild days when he was young, especially when he had never heard such stories about his father before.

But he could understand what Uncle Chen was saying.

The Yan Family’s blacksmith shop used to be quite prosperous, and Yanfei’s father lived and ate at home while studying at Sancha River without much hardship. It was only later when he went to high school in the county that he wasn’t as comfortable as at home.

Moreover, Yanfei’s father’s health wasn’t great, and the food at school lacked any substantial nutrition, so it was no surprise that a sudden meal of meat caused him diarrhea.

In front of his son, Yanfei’s father, having his less glorious moments revealed by his old buddy, chose no longer to dwell on the past. His face, already flushed from drinking, turned even redder as he slapped Yan Fei on the shoulder, "Xiao Fei, have a few drinks with your Uncle Chen, to keep him from rambling on about nothing!"

Old Chen pleaded repeatedly, "No no no, everyone knows our tolerance, half a catty to tael. Don’t make the kid join the fray; haven’t I admitted my mistake?"

Yanfei’s father then spared him, feigning anger, "As long as you know you’re wrong, now back to business."

Old Chen laughed, "What business? That’s all there is. Just have Xiao Fei wait at home; I’ll arrange everything here for his procedures and records. He just needs to stay home and wait for the exam notification. Right, Xiao Fei, you’d also better prepare a bit, this kind of exam is different from others, usually needs to be attended earlier, you may need to come just after school starts..."

Yan Fei was surprised, "Is it really that simple?"

Old Chen tried to give a fierce look but couldn’t pull it off, and simply said with a smile, "You being the big boss and coming in person, how could it not be simple? Actually, this exam requires candidates to register in advance, but that’s just a matter of updating the record, easy to handle. Don’t worry when Uncle Chen is handling things, if it doesn’t work out because of me, just come and find me... if not, I’ll have my daughter marry you..."

Yanfei’s father slammed the table, "You’re still talking, we had agreed, if you had a daughter and I had a son we would be relatives, then Xiao Fei... Forget it, never mind. It’s too late now, my daughter-in-law is a top scholar from the Provincial University Law School, hahaha..."

Old Chen was furious, "Do you think my girl couldn’t get into the Provincial University? Just wait until my girl not only gets into university but also does a master’s and Ph.D. consecutively and studies abroad, then don’t come to me regretting!"

"Will I regret?" Yanfei’s father chuckled. "I never said your girl couldn’t get into university, but my daughter-in-law is already a university student, perfectly matched with my son, truly a match made in heaven..."

Though feeling rather shamelessly proud inside, Yan Fei heartily agreed, "Although dad’s a bit drunk, he’s not wrong about that match made in heaven, not only that, we are a match in talent and wealth too..."

Both Yanfei’s father and Old Chen were half-drunk, half-sober, entering a stage of reminiscing about hardships and sweetness, sometimes pondering together, sometimes laughing aloud. The more they talked, the more they drank, and the more capable they became of talking, even starting to chat about who had a crush on which girl back in high school...

Meanwhile, Yan Fei was in charge of pouring drinks, not letting a single word slip past his ears, quietly noting down his father’s dark history.

He sincerely hoped that Uncle Chen held enough authority at home and that his own little dark history was known to the two who had just moved from the kitchen to the bedroom. If not, tonight, this old couch in the living room just might become his refuge...

Unfortunately, according to the snippets he had just overheard from the kitchen, the situation didn’t look very promising—come to help with running errands, end up having to sleep on the couch, such a pity!