When the two women saw their cousin kneeling on the ground, they shouted "official" together and ran towards their cousin.

Except for the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who looked at his father who was kneeling on the ground.

My cousin's six sons and daughters wept loudly with their mothers.

The cousin's wife glanced at the outer chamber hatefully, and then followed the cousin to his knees.

The woman in the outer room had no choice but to kneel on the ground.

This family is also quite large.

The cousin is stressed enough.

No wonder he wants to embezzle.

If my cousin is finished.

This family is also going to be finished.

What to do?

She said to her uncle: "Brother-in-law, I know that my family officials have done something that can't help my brother-in-law, but can my brother-in-law forgive him once for the sake of so many children who need to be raised." My family made cattle and horses, and I also had to repay my brother-in-law's kindness. ”

And when she had finished speaking, she called out to her children.

Including the women in the cousin's outer room and their children, they kept kowtowing to their uncle.

My cousin's brain is blank right now.

Something you do yourself.

It's okay to say sorry cousin-in-law.

I'm sorry cousin too!

If it's a grudge against the heavens, it's almost the same.

Will my cousin-in-law be able to forgive himself?

Will my cousin be able to forgive herself?

The uncle looked at his mother.

He didn't know what to do with it.

The mother looked at Zhao Ping and pointed to the room in the study house.

Zhao Ping nodded and went to the book house with his mother.

When I came to the bookstore, my mother looked at my uncle.

I glanced at my cousin's family who were still kneeling outside.

The mother couldn't help but sigh for a long time: "It is difficult for a clean official to cut off family affairs. Ping'er, what do you think about this? ”

Zhao Ping didn't answer his mother's words, but suddenly looked at his uncle.

Asked a question that caught him off guard: "Uncle, do you like Miao'er Xingshou very much?" ”

The old uncle's face turned red, and he glared and asked, "Why did Ping'er ask about the matter?" What does this have to do with my cousin and things? Why do you care about your uncle? ”

Zhao Ping looked in the direction of his cousin outside, and then looked at his uncle again.

Let the uncle feel a little furious in his heart, in the face of this demon-like nephew, he is not suitable for how to deal with it now.

Zhao Ping smiled, looked at his uncle sincerely and said, "Because I saw my uncle's shadow from my cousin." ”

The uncle was startled, his hands shook, and the teacup shook.

The tea almost fluttered.

Zhao Ping took a sip of tea and said, "Isn't it? The cousin and uncle also have a family, and they also find a woman in the Qinglou as an outer room. ”

The mother was about to reprimand Zhao Ping.

What did the nephew say about his uncle?

But Zhao Ping's next sentence had to be retracted.

"My uncle feels the same way as my cousin, as if they are the same people who have fallen from the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ping looked at his uncle carefully and found that his eyebrows were furrowed.

However, my cousin made your restaurant lose money because of this, which made my uncle hate it in his heart. This love-hate contradiction is tormenting in my heart. ”

"At the same time, my cousin is my uncle's cousin, and this kind of thing involving relatives and friends makes my uncle don't know what to do?"

Uncle slowly lifted the teacup, slowly sipped the tea, and then put the teacup down, and involuntarily sighed long.

Zhao Ping also drank tea slowly, then glanced at his uncle and said, "Actually, this matter may not be completely bad?" ”

The uncle gently lifted the lid of the tea, took a heavy sip of tea, then put the teacup on the table, looked at Zhao Ping and asked, "What does Ping'er mean by this?" ”

Zhao Ping looked at his uncle, smiled and asked, "Uncle wants to pass Miao'er first, right?" ”

My uncle's face turned red and he resumed his habit of drinking tea slowly.

looked at my sister and Zhao Ping, and said, "Until now, do I still have a choice?" ”

The mother glanced at him hatefully and said, "You can also use her as an outer room." ”

Uncle looked at Zhao Ping, then shook his head and said, "Of course Miao'er wants to enter the door." ”

The mother glanced at her uncle hatefully and said, "Men don't have a good thing. ”

Then the mother tasted the tea lightly.

Cuizhu added tea to everyone, and then glanced at Zhao Ping hatefully.

Sure enough, he is not a good man, and he even provokes women.

The uncle smiled embarrassedly and asked Zhao Ping, "Is there a way for Ping'er?" ”

Zhao Ping looked at his uncle, only to see that he opened the lid of the tea again and drank the tea wholeheartedly, obviously waiting for his answer:

"My cousin can be regarded as my aunt's family, no matter what the responsibility is this time, my aunt is more or less guilty in her heart, and she handles her cousin's affairs properly, Miao'er is the first to enter the door, and her aunt may oppose it in her mouth, but she will eventually acquiesce in her heart."

"However, uncle, my family is the only one who can help you this time, and even so, my family has offended my aunt."

The uncle got up, saluted his mother, and said solemnly, "Thank you, sister." ”

The mother glared at the uncle hatefully, but there was no word.

Zhao Ping continued: "Dealing with my cousin is a tricky matter. That is, to let him feel the warmth of relatives and friends, to give his aunt a face, but also to let him be punished and suffered. ”

Zhao Ping said after thinking for a while.

"Well, let my cousin make an IOU with my cousin. I vouch in the name of a friend or relative. In Zhaojiazhuang, 1,500 yuan was paid to his cousin and uncle to offset the deficit of the restaurant, and as working capital to reopen the restaurant. ”

The uncle nodded, pondered for a while after drinking tea, and said, "This idea is okay, but the restaurant doesn't have to reopen." The restaurant was negligent in management, and I had no confidence at all. ”

Zhao Ping shook his head and said in an affirmative tone: "Of course, the restaurant must be reopened, a manly man, where he falls, he gets up, and he must not let others tell jokes." ”

Uncle's head shook like a drum, and he said disheartenedly: "Uncle's restaurant has become a joke in Changyuan County." If you keep it going, there will be more jokes. Doesn't Ping'er have a school? Uncle is no problem teaching Chongqing. ”

Zhao Ping said lightly: "My own family just wants to slap your joke in the face." Besides, if you don't open a restaurant, what will happen to your cousin's family? ”

My uncle suddenly stood up from his chair, pointed in my cousin's direction and said, "My cousin has completely saddened me. I'm afraid I'll lose this fifteen-hundred-pound coffin again. ”

Zhao Ping shook his head and said: "Uncle is the material for studying, not for business, and the restaurant is still handed over to my cousin to take care of." In fact, my cousin is not bad, after all, my uncle's restaurant used to be ranked second in Changyuan County. ”

"There's one cousin who said the right thing."

"What, my cousin is right too." The uncle, who had been sitting down, stood up again.

"My cousin said yes, Jingyuan Restaurant is indeed inferior to Yuchun Restaurant in terms of dishes. Yuchun Restaurant has many Lin'an dishes, and Jingyuan Restaurant really can't be compared. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Ping said in an affirmative tone: "But please rest assured that Ping'er has already taken this matter into consideration." Uncle, have you tasted the taste of Zhaojiazhuang's dishes? ”

After drinking tea, the uncle pondered for a while and said, "If Ping'er has new dishes, it can be reopened." But Zhaojiazhuang doesn't have many dishes. ”

After drinking tea, Zhao Ping said lightly: "Please rest assured, uncle, this dish is guaranteed to be unprecedented." Now my cousin's family is almost kneeling. The family went out and solved the matter. However, my cousin must be careful not to let my cousin say that he once liked his aunt. Chonghua, let my cousin in first. ”

My cousin came in nervously.

He didn't know what his uncle was going to do with him.

Even if it was sent to the yamen, he did not complain.

I didn't expect that the job was still there, and I was still the shopkeeper of Jingyuan Restaurant.

Whether the children in the family are working or studying, they are still in Zhaojiazhuang.

My cousin is good.

He was finally relieved.

What about just a restaurant?

He was in trepidation.

After all, his cousin-in-law still believed in him.

So he kowtowed to his mother and uncle to express his gratitude, and swore that he was determined to change his mind and be a man.

Of course, bury the past of liking your cousin forever in your heart.

I wash my heart and change my face, but the taste is not as good as Yuchun Restaurant.

The next day, in the "Great Song Zhonghua Daily", people were stunned by the last page.

This edition doesn't have much content other than four words, "Stay tuned".

I can't help but think about what it is, so that readers "stay tuned".

While people are rumoring about each other, they are also constantly conjecturing.

However, when I opened the newspaper the next day, the last page was still "Stay tuned".

People are even more confused in their hearts, as if they are being tickled by a cat, and the more they scratch them, the more they itch.

Now in addition to reading the serialized novel "Dream of Red Mansions", people are "stay tuned".

At the same time, the uncle took Zhao Ping, Chonghua and the nursing home, preparing to redeem Miao'er's head today.

Like the restaurant, it is also a ground floor and a bottom, with red lanterns and Chinese knots hanging here.

However, the outside is decorated with a mountain of flowers, showing that it is a green building.

Its four words "Yuxiang Restaurant" are imitations of the handwriting of Dongpo laymen, elegant and extraordinary.

It seems that Dongpo monks and Qinglou do have a fate.

The old bustard waved a red handkerchief, and the strong smell of rose fairy suddenly came, and said: "Liu Yanei, it's really unfortunate that Miao'er is sick and can't come to pick up guests." Now there is Xiang'er, who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Now I'll have someone call Xiang'er right away. ”

Liu De pushed it with his hand, and the old bustard almost fell, and said with hatred in his mouth: "It's all broken shoes, and it's still so high." Mother Gu, Miao'er must come out to pick up guests today, otherwise this ya-house will demolish your green building. ”

Those Qinglou women and Uncle Gui followed Zhao Ping, thinking that Lao Tzu went to the Qinglou to study with his son.

I can't help but "eat" funny, and the turtle almost laughs.

When Zhao Ping and the others came in, Liu De took a group of evil servants and forced the old bustard to ask Miao'er to come out to pick up guests.

Just when the bustard was at a loss, a crisp child's voice came: "Liu Yanei is really majestic, even more majestic than the county master." The dignified Yuxiang Qinglou said that it would be demolished. ”

Liu De couldn't help but be furious, the folding fan in his hand fanned a few times, and his eyes rolled around.

He shouted, "What kid would dare to say these things to Ben Yanei, who is going to break his dog's leg and keep him from getting out of bed for three months." ”

Zhao Ping suddenly appeared in front of Liu De, crossed his hands on his waist and said to Liu De: "It was Ben Xiaolangjun who said it." Has Liu Yanei forgotten the lesson of the last time? ”

This is really where to say which pot to mention, Liu De's chest is constantly rising and falling.

He rolled his eyes, and said hatefully: "There is something in Ben Yanei today, don't be complacent, boy, after a few days, no one will pay attention to you even if you cry and call Weng Weng." ”

After saying that, he snorted heavily, and left in a panic with the evil slave with a little horror in his eyes.

When he saw his uncle, the old bustard immediately looked angry.