The image of the third uncle at the moment is a little scary, just now he was kowtowing and crying, not to mention that the skin on his forehead has been worn out, the original Confucian shirt on his body has also become messy, and the original unmessy bun on his head has also fallen out, and at this moment, he is completely called Hanako for food.

However, at this moment, the expression on the third uncle's face was unusually solemn, as if he was in the examination room of the scientific examination he went to every few years, his expression was solemn and rigorous, and even had a momentum that made people feel more than enough.

The third aunt on the ground stopped crying, but looked at herself with her eyes, Zhang Jie even saw a sneer in her eyes, and happy?

This is strange, the lot she caught has not been opened yet, why does the third aunt think that she will definitely lose? From the corners of her mouth that were slightly upturned despite tears, Zhang Jie seemed to see her final fate.

After opening this paper ball, is it going to be as grief-stricken as Wang's?

"What are you grinding, you just go, don't you honestly go to the county with your father to work, I don't want to learn the craft of pressing the body at a young age, I know how to go around all day long, and see what a family has become like!" The old lady's words seemed very unreasonable, as if she had been approved by the old master, but she had committed a great sin.

Zhang Jie didn't bother to pay attention to this old lady who was already biased, but turned his attention to the old man at home.

I don't know why, the old man just didn't look at himself, but turned his gaze to the side, the old man at this moment was more like an ordinary person, even with a little oppressed by life, looking helpless bad old man.

But he has lost the majesty of the head of the family in the past.

When he felt that his mother Wang's hand was shaking more and more, Zhang Jie knew that the paper ball in his hand must not be opened.

Since the family can't count on it, Zhang Jie turned his gaze to Zhang Hao, this little boy who has always seemed ignorant is also holding a paper ball in his hand, Zhang Hao's expression looks a little strange, the little child should be innocent and bright, but his little face is full of bitterness at the moment, and there is:

Mortified.

This kid should already know something, after Zhang Jie got this conclusion, his eyes didn't move the slightest, but just looked at him like this, I don't know why, I suddenly thought of the scene where I took him to the creek to fish that day, I remember that the little boy said at that time, it would be good if Mengxue was himself, he was smarter than him, and he would definitely be able to be the champion when he went to the school to learn Mengxue, and when the time came, he only needed to follow himself to eat and drink spicy food.

It was only two months before and after, and the little boy that day didn't know if his thoughts had changed.

"Haozi, what you said that day, can you still do it?"

In the quiet small courtyard, Zhang Jie, who had a calm face, looked straight at the little boy at the gate of the courtyard, his expression seemed very calm, and when he saw that the guilt on the little boy's face turned into a tangled and seemed to be difficult to make a decision, Zhang Jie continued to speak:

"Ten years later, when your brother and I are dressed in the court mansion, riding a jujube red horse, and followed by three or five evil servants, the two of us brothers will walk together in front of that group of mud-legged people, you say, does this count as your win?"

As Zhang Jie's words fell, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the little boy with a tangled face, and then, as if he had put down something in his heart, the little boy touched his tears and said loudly:

"Count! Brother, you have to count when you speak! ”

As the little boy's words fell, in the third uncle's incredulous gaze, he saw Zhang Hao respectfully open the paper ball in his hand.

Above, a big 'no' word is unusually glaring.

"Words count!"

After answering like this, Zhang Jie suddenly opened his mouth, and then stuffed the paper ball in his hand into his mouth, chewed it in a big gulp, and the ink in the paper ball mixed together with saliva, dyeing the child's white milk teeth into ink.

Zhang Jie, who was unconscious, chewed the paper ball so much, but his face was full of smiles like flowers.

When he craned his neck and swallowed the paper ball into his stomach, Zhang Jie, who was swallowed and rolled his eyes, suddenly said in a deep voice: "This is God who chose me, if anyone is saying half of the word 'no', the sky will thunder and thunder, and he will not die!" ”

With a hideous look on Zhang Jie's little face, the third uncle on the side staggered several steps in a row, looking at the big 'no' word raised in his child's hand, looking at the complicated eyes of the people in the courtyard.

In the end, the third uncle, who looked sluggish, staggered back to the house like a walking corpse.

"Evil obstacles, don't get out of here yet!"

This is the roar of the angry old man, at this moment, with the departure of the third uncle, with the big 'no' word held up in Zhang Hao's hand, in the old man's roar, the third aunt no longer has the courage to hold the old man's legs.

When the old man flicked his sleeves and returned to the room, he shook his head and sighed, and at the same time lamented in the mouth of the old lady with a gloomy face next to him: "Evil, it's really evil!" ”

You don't know who the old lady is talking about, of course, you don't need to know, just look at the old lady's sad look, as if the old lady is scolding God for not opening her eyes.

At this time, it can be said that the overall situation has been decided, and the third uncle and the third aunt seem to have acquiesced to the ending, so the uncle and the little aunt will not have the slightest opinion, but at this time, the little aunt has faintly changed in her gaze when she looks at Zhang Jie.

This little boy's performance today is not something that ordinary children of a few years old can have.

When I thought about it like this, when the little aunt looked at the third aunt, her eyes were no longer as eager as before, and she even hesitated again and again, but she didn't even reach out to help the third aunt who was paralyzed on the ground.

There is no feeling of swallowing mountains and rivers, refreshing, if the biggest feeling now is a little nausea, I feel nausea in my throat, and my stomach is also uncomfortable, but my spirit is good, and when I saw my little aunt Zhang Xia secretly giving her a thumbs up in the corner, Zhang Jie, who pulled the corners of her mouth, responded to her.

At this time, you can't be too flamboyant, otherwise it doesn't match the sad atmosphere of the courtyard, and glanced at Zhang Hao, who was hanging his head and staying at the door with a gloomy face, Zhang Jie, who took a deep breath, knew that I am afraid that for a long time in the future, this kid's life will not be easy.

This is nothing, reluctant to chop a body, where is the future glory and wealth, at this time to eat two whips or something, can still bear it, as long as his father does not swallow him alive, there will be a chance to laugh at life in the future.

Turning around and going back to the room, Zhang Jie first scooped up a big bowl of water, and then poured it into his stomach, and when a big bowl of water went down, he could barely press down the river and sea in his stomach.

When he breathed a long sigh of relief, he found that Wang was standing in front of him in a daze, and before Zhang Jie could speak, he saw Wang with pride in his expression and muttered: "I just said that my son is a Wenqu star, otherwise, now God is helping my son, my baby is the person chosen by God, and he will definitely be able to be the champion in the future!" ”