Zhao Baoxuan longed for time to be turned back a minute, back to before she spoke, why did she say this word? Just like a long-tongued woman who loves to gossip! Will people think that she is also a person who likes to say right and wrong?

She was still blushing here, Lao Wang didn't care, and said along the topic: "This is not Lao Zou's family alone, many people in the group have opinions, but other people's families have not vacated so many places in Lao Zou's family, otherwise why would Lao Zhou go to the city to open a restaurant." ”

Zhao Baoxuan didn't listen carefully, and was anxious to get rid of the embarrassment just now, so she asked: "The village chief is also surnamed Zou, and Master Zou is also surnamed Zou, are the two of them of the same clan? Or do you have more Zou surnames in your village?"

According to her cognition and judgment, the people in Mocun moved to the local area from other places many years ago, and it is estimated that they all had the surname Zou at first, and then there were gradually more people with foreign surnames, such as Master Wang.

Lao Wang nodded: "Yes, our village is surnamed Zou, and someone like me who is not surnamed Zou is a son-in-law." ”

Zhao Baoxuan nodded lightly, indicating that she heard it.

In this kind of identity, children don't need to be taught, and basically know that it is a taboo for others.

Lao Wang himself didn't care: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, our family is poor, I originally thought that I came to my mother-in-law's house to see that they have land and a boat, but now the land is gone, the boat is small, and the boat is driven by my uncle, so I can only go outside to run a car." ”

There is a fishing boat, there is a winter break and a fishing moratorium every year, a sports car, there is no rest all year round, and if you don't work for a day, you won't have food for a day.

To put it bluntly, I'm still angry.

When I arrived at the door of Lao Zou's house, I saw that the Eight Immortals Table was placed in the small courtyard, and the chickens, ducks, geese, and pig's heads offered on it had all been removed, and the cooked food in large bowls and plates was re-placed.

Lao Wang said to the woman who was holding a tea bowl at the door and was about to pour tea for Zhao Baoxuan: "Go get soda, everyone in the city drinks soda, but I didn't see that the young man hasn't gotten up yet." ”

The woman was stupid: "There are only drinks in the house." ”

Lao Wang waved his hand: "Drinks are fine, sweet ones are fine." ”

Zhao Baoxuan understood that Lao Wang was helping her, and thanked her with a smile.

Mom, she was worried about how to refuse, there was Zhang Wuwei blocking her just now, and there was no one to replace her this time.

The woman took a bottle of Huang Chengcheng's drink from the table of the Eight Immortals and poured a bowl, Zhao Baoxuan took it and drank it, fortunately, except for the sweetness and greasy, there was nothing wrong.

When she turned on the faucet to wash her hands, she looked at her glasses and found that her lips were yellow, so she took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped it with water, and the color on the tissue looked the same as the drink just now.

What's going on!

Is it expired or copycat?

No wonder it's so sweet that it's wrong!

After cleaning himself up briefly, Zhao Baoxuan confirmed that there was nothing uncomfortable about him before opening the door and going out.

There were many people and things in the yard, and they were all busy, so she tiptoed and carefully avoided it, declined the host's hospitality to let her watch TV and drink tea, and asked Lao Wang to help call Zhang Wuwei up.

Lao Wang wondered: "It's not your object, why do you still ask me to help shout?"

Zhao Baoxuan: "...... It's not!"

When did she say that Zhang Wuwei was her object?

Or did Zhang Wuwei tell others when she went out?

Lao Wang was happy: "I think you two are very good together, the young man said that you are friends, aren't friends the object?"

How can you say that you are not a boyfriend or girlfriend? Aren't friends boyfriend and girlfriend? Aren't you the object after being together for a long time?

Zhao Baoxuan Khan, this kind of explanation, she really can't explain clearly: "Aren't men and men also friends? Women and women are called friends if they play well with women! Friends are called partners, so men marry men, and women marry women?"

Lao Wang was shocked: "If the man is good with the man, he is called a brother, and if the woman is good with the woman, he is called a sister." We are friends here! If we are not a family, how can we call them friends?"

Zhao Baoxuan served: "Oh, I know, then I am a colleague with him, and he is my boss." ”

It turns out that the definition of the word friend is so cautious in Mocun!

She was impressed by the people of Mocun.

Lao Wang smiled: "He is the boss, so aren't you his secretary?"

Zhao Baoxuan felt that Lao Wang's smile was ill-intentioned, and she didn't want to speak, so she had to cheer up and explain: "I'm an assistant, and I'm doing chores for my boss." ”

Why did she say so much to a rental car driver she didn't know with?

What's going on today? She keeps saying the wrong thing.

The door opened from the inside, and Zhang Wuwei put one hand on the door lock: "What time is it?"

Against the light, I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and I could only hear that his voice didn't fluctuate.

Zhao Baoxuan was a little flustered, and wondered if the boss had heard her conversation with Lao Wang: "It's almost five o'clock, do you still have a headache?" Master Wang wants to ask when you will leave. ”

Lao Wang: "I didn't ask! Lao Zou asked you to have dinner here, he was afraid that the family's cooking would not be delicious, so he went to cook and cook himself." ”

Zhang Wuwei raked his hair with his fingers: "Yes, I didn't close the window, I dreamed of going to the restaurant." ”

Zhao Baoxuan didn't know whether to ask whether to leave or stay, so she raised her camera and asked Zhang Wuwei with her eyes.

Lao Wang saw all her small movements in his eyes and snorted: "I'll go and see Lao Zou, you guys hurry up, the dishes are on the table." ”

Zhao Baoxuan was annoyed, as if the misunderstanding was getting deeper and deeper.

Zhang Wuwei was secretly amused, and stretched out his hand like no one else: "I'll transfer all the photos in the camera to the computer first, how many did you take just now?"

Zhao Baoxuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't shoot much, I walked around the village, I didn't see any ancient buildings, and I didn't find the Tanah Lot Temple, by the way, I saw an old man who looked exactly like Old Lady Mu, and I also took a photo with him, I forgot to ask Master Wang just now, and I remember to ask Master Zou for a while." ”

Zhang Wuwei connected to the line and opened the folder to see the photos.

When taking pictures at the Mocun Nursing Home, the light was very dim, and the photos were like nostalgic black and white photos.

Zhang Wuwei enlarged the photo and looked at it carefully.

The old man, dressed in black, was half-lying in a wicker chair, his eyes looking in only one direction.

"Like Mrs. Mu's long-lost twin brothers!" Zhang Wuwei concluded: "I have seen him before, when he could walk on crutches, and sometimes he would come to the construction site to talk to someone. ”

Zhao Baoxuan suddenly realized: "Yes, you've been here before, so you've been to Mocun!"

Ten years ago, not too long, Lao Wang and Lao Zou were in their early thirties.