Now the old lady who is overflowing with motherly heart can't care about the difference between herself and the little fat man, hugging the little fat man and patting her back, nodding with tears rippling: "Yes, if I have a bold and sensible son like you, I don't know if it is the blessing of my ancestors who have cultivated for several lifetimes." ”

As a result, Uncle Zhao was stunned for a moment, turned to joy, put the wine glass on the table, and clapped his hands again and again: "This is really providence, this can be all the old lady's love for the son, and secondly, it also makes the lonely son feel the warmth of maternal love, and at the same time, the lonely son also has a brother who can teach at any time, and he doesn't feel lonely in this world, it's really a lot of work." ”

The little fat man immediately lay on the ground and knocked three times to the old lady, when he raised his head, he was already in tears, and shouted from the bottom of his heart. Again took the little fat man in his arms and cried happily, it was really a touching picture of the deep love between mother and son.

Mao Yulong grinned, he was completely caught in the trap of others, you look at the old fox with a white beard, looking at himself like seeing a little rooster, the feeling of fascinating my mouth is very obvious.

The mother yelled at Wang Chengen, who was still standing behind King Xin, and took his hand: "Yes, this is my old son Chengen, and I don't know which of you two is older." ”

The two of them reported their age, and Wang Chenen was a month older, so the little fat man called Brother happily.

Wang Chenen is also very happy that he has a brother.

As a result, Mao Yulong didn't think happily, his mother's kindness is invincible in the world, but he has to suffer, this is not good, and he must not be an orphan if he receives people from his home in the future, otherwise his home will become an orphanage sooner or later. Now Mao Wenlong has three hundred righteous sons, Wei Zhongxian has countless children, and now he has four sworn brothers, Wang Chengen and two little fat brothers, according to this development, he is chasing the two old sages, and sooner or later he can make up one hundred and eight futures.

As a result, I inadvertently glanced at Zhu Youzhen, who was also an orphan.

saw Zhu Youzhen looking at everyone with longing.

At that time, Mao Yulong's scalp exploded, but don't this guy also lacks maternal love, and I am also an orphan, and my maternal uncle will come to a convenient thing, and I will also admit to be a godson, that is a big disaster.

While he was worried, Shin stood up. Mao Yulong clenched his fists, if he dared to mention this non-trivial thought, he would beat his brother-in-law for anything.

As a result, King Xin's eyes were full of envy and took a step forward, but he still stood still, his eager eyes were full of extinguishment, replaced with loneliness and helplessness, and finally sighed and called Wang Chengen softly: "Chengen, let's go." Then he left lonely with Mao Yulong's book.

Wang Chengen apologized to the little fat man embarrassedly: "I can't help myself, brother, let's see you tomorrow." Then he didn't wait for the little fat man and Mao Yulong to say anything, and after giving a gift to his mother, he hurriedly chased him out.

Mao Yulong stretched out his hand: "Hey, you can go, don't take my book." ”

As a result, King Xin ignored him, and walked away alone.

"You thief, a thief who steals books." Mao Yulong stomped his feet.

The little fat man grinned: "Although stealing books is not a thief, this guy is not a good person at first glance, and I have to hide in the future." ”

Mao Yulong opened his mouth, but finally closed his mouth, are you avoiding him? You can't hide in your life, little fat man, you have offended the most unoffended person in the world, you are dead.

One guest left, of course, the rest of the guests couldn't stay any longer, things must be done, Zhao Bo pulled the little fat man and hurried away. The mother is still immersed in the joy of having a new son, and Xiaoya no longer pesters her brother, because she has a new playmate, that is, the puppy called Cricket, chasing a little yellow named Cricket, running happily all over the yard, leaving Mao Yulong alone in the study in pain. In the study, there are no books, and the books are taken away by the letter king.

Sitting in his study in a daze, he opened the box given by the queen and picked it up.

There was nothing of value in the box, just some ordinary medicine. It's just to show the emperor's family's love for him. Actually, this is another set.

However, at this time, Mao Yulong didn't understand a rule, the things rewarded by the emperor and the queen could not be sold casually, that is, it was a great disrespect to the emperor, and it was possible for the head to fall to the ground. And these things not only cannot be sold, nor can they be used, nor can they be damaged, and there are eunuchs who regularly go here to inspect them. For the arrangement of these things, they should be respectfully enshrined, and they can only be a show of identity, and the others have no value. Maybe one day, the emperor will be unhappy and directly send someone to take it back, so what the emperor wants to eat is not yours in principle, but the emperor, but so empty and happy. Fortunately, after two days, Mao Yulong forgot about it, otherwise he would have died.

But in the end, a few books were found under the box, as well as a set of four treasures of the study. The four treasures of the study look more exquisite, after all, it came out of the palace, this meaning is very obvious, it is to encourage him to study diligently and work hard for the emperor in the future, but in the hands of Mao Yulong, he constantly does not count his value: "It seems to be good, wait for one day to get the antique shop to evaluate, and sell it there, and also let his hands be broad, maybe it will help him to do business in the future." ”

In the study, the four treasures carefully put it aside, and picked up the books. Then pouted: "Giving away other people's books, it turned out to be an old one, which is really tight." I flipped through it, and it was densely packed with eyebrows for every word of the saint. Some of them are extremely neat, but some of them are ugly and miserable. And there are even more regular scripts revealing a hint of women's charm. It is clear from the handwriting that this is the work of different people.

Mao Yulong is interested in such an eyebrow criticism, and his family's words, after all, are somewhat inconsistent with this era, and it is still beneficial to learn from the contemporary people's understanding of the words of the sage.

I just don't know who the people on it are. The neat understanding of the fly-headed Xiaokai is very profound, and the essence of the understanding of the words of the sage is revealed between the lines. The annotation with a feminine atmosphere, although mostly general, occasionally has a special meaning. As for what that ugly font understands, that's what a three-year-old thinks.

For three fonts and three understandings, Mao Yulong looked at it and couldn't help but think deeply. In the end, he finally figured out the mystery, so he deeply felt that he was being tricked again.