It seems that Uncle Zhao is still an old man, old and sophisticated, and will resolutely not accept gifts for nothing, with a smile on his face, and he also violated his principles and willingly accepted these gifts, which shows how much this Uncle Zhao can talk to people's hearts.

As soon as she saw her son come back, the old lady immediately stood up happily to greet her, and took her son's hand to introduce him directly to this Uncle Zhao: "This is my unsuccessful son, if you want to say that you want to sacrifice yourself to save people, you can't say it, but your body is good to boil up, and his father back then, he has a chivalrous heart, but he didn't expect to save your family." Then he greeted Mao Yulong proudly: "I've seen Uncle Zhao soon." ”

Mao Yulong stepped forward to salute with a worried and embarrassed face, and greeted Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and looked Mao Yulong up and down with a smile over and over again, in that look, it was definitely the old grandfather looking at his grandson, no, it was looking at his grandson-in-law's gaze, with review and relief.

At this time, the little fat man also followed, and directly saluted Mao Yulong's mother: "Auntie, the little nephew Zhang Zhi has given a gift to his aunt." Then he saluted Zhao Boshi: "Grandpa Zhao is good." ”

Uncle Zhao nodded dotingly: "Young Master Sun is here, just right, tell your aunt about your thrilling situation at that time." ”

The little fat man agreed, and then said to his mother with a touched face: "I am the waste rescued by Brother Mao." Then he told what happened yesterday in detail, vividly, and again, but Mao Yulong, who listened to it, was simply dumbfounded, because he participated in the group fight with a purpose, and in the mouth of this little fat man's spittle, he turned out to be his own righteous action regardless of danger, fighting hard with the evil forces, and finally saved the dying little fat man. But I can't tell that this kid is dying now, especially the bag on his head, which was not beaten by his sister's stick, but was glorified in battle. And when he escaped from the state mansion, he actually escorted the little fat man home, and then waved his sleeves and left without taking away a cloud. If it weren't for the Guogong Mansion using the eyes of the capital, everyone wouldn't know where this chivalrous man who did not leave behind his merits and fame was located.

This is simply a heroic feat that can't be bloody, no matter how bloody, no matter how blood-boiling it is, anyone's mother, hearing her son behave like this, no one will not be happy.

The mother praised her son with a look of fear and pride, and then saw that her son was puzzled by the gifts in the yard, and explained with a smile: "At that time, Uncle Zhao brought these gifts, and my mother was also resolute not to accept them, but Uncle Zhao said that if we don't accept these gifts, the future will spread out, and other noble officials will slander the prince of the country for being ungrateful and mean." In the future, it is inevitable that those imperial historians will seize the handle, and then things will be difficult to handle, and there is no way, so my mother will accept it instead of you. ”

Editor, you can make it up vigorously, especially this high-sounding reason that you can no longer be high-sounding, and you can only bluff the old lady with justice in her heart.

So Mao Yulong thanked him with a salute, and his lips flew up and down.

Uncle Zhao smiled politely, ignoring his lips that flew up and down.

At this time, Uncle Zhao looked at the sky outside and said apologetically: "It's not early, so I won't delay the dinner of the old lady's family." As he spoke, he stood up slowly, as if to take his leave.

As a result, Mao Yulong shouted again and again in his stomach: "Hurry up, go quickly, take this damn little fat man away immediately." As a result, according to the false etiquette of the Sven family, his mouth was full of sincerity: "Zhao Bo is hard, why do you want my family to be the host, so as to thank you for this generous gift." ”

As soon as the words came out, Mao Yulong found that in the past few days, not only did he owe his hands, but his mouth even more, so why do you say this? Last time, I owed my own mouth, but I summoned an annoying letter king, and this time I may have to summon this most annoying little fat man.

As a result, Uncle Zhao laughed, his mouth was humble, but he sat back on the chair, and finally said to the old lady: "It's really annoying the old lady, if you don't eat this meal, I'm afraid that the old lady will be worried, then our ancestors and grandchildren will be bothered." ”

When the mother heard this, she couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief in her heart, but she had a sense of relief, and immediately asked Mao Yulong to accompany her grandfather and grandson to chat in the hall, happily cook Zhang Luo for dinner, and then took out more than a dozen copper coins, and asked Xiaoya to go to the grocery store at the corner of the street to sell a pound of good wine, and Xiaoya jumped up and ran out with the wine bottle.

At this time, there was an arrogant laugh outside the courtyard gate: "I heard that someone was noisy in class and was beaten with twenty hands, congratulations, quack, quack." Then the king of faith went into the courtyard in a haughty manner. Brother Wang Chengen carried a jar of wine in his hand, and Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Jizi followed in with a box.

Mao Yulong covered his face, the more annoying he was, the more he got it, and the two most annoying ones made up.

King Xin first saluted the mother who heard the sound in the kitchen: "I've seen the old lady." What to eat today? ”

The mother said happily: "I haven't seen you today, and I thought strangely, you came just in time, there were guests at home, and I specially made some characteristics of my hometown, please write——"

As soon as he heard that there was a foreigner, King Xin immediately stopped his mother's words: "The little nephew Wang Xin will be disturbed." ”

The mother was only stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, so she said again and again: "The prince went up to the house to sit, and the fire was on the shelf under the pot, so he couldn't spare his hand." ”

"The old lady is busy." Then with a twist of his face, his original humble and polite expression disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he changed to a wicked smile at Mao Yulong.

Wang Chenen took two small ones into the kitchen: "Mother, this is the wine sent by Wang Gongzi." ”

The mother smiled and took a sip: "These two natural opponents, your brother was beaten in the palm of his hand, but he sent wine, is this a serious thing?" ”

Wang Chenen smiled awkwardly, and then pointed to the box: "There is a little medicinal tonic in this box." ”

"You can't spend money so indiscriminately, it's nothing to be hit a few times, the skin is rough and the meat is thick, it's still from your own family, take these back after eating, and return."

Wang Chenen explained with a smile: "This can't be retreated, this is what the queen heard about my brother and rewarded, if she really goes back, it is a capital crime." ”

As soon as the mother heard this, she was about to kneel down and thank you in fear, but Wang Chenen hugged her, "There are outsiders here, but I don't dare to leak the identity of the prince, besides, the queen also ordered, you are not allowed to kneel." ”。

The mother wiped her tears and said, "How good is this, how good is this." ”

Wang Chenen could only smile bitterly, this is not a cure, this is fatal. He knew in his heart that the apocalypse wanted to cultivate this smart brother as a lonely minister, is the lonely minister so fun? There is no good end for the lonely minister, and the grace of these things is full of his brother. But in this world, the heaven that really determines people's fate is the emperor, and the emperor has decided so much, and no one can change his brother's fate.