Chapter Ninety-Seven: Reporting
Zhao Dacheng helped him several times before, and Zhou Qing had already told him.
The person who helped his daughter was his friend Zhou Huaishan!
Zhao Dacheng stepped forward a few steps, squatted next to the ant nest, and watched with great interest as the ants climbed up along the string.
"I'm here to play with you."
Zhou Huaishan......
Oops hey!
That sounds so kind!
Zhao Dacheng said, raised his head and smiled at Zhou Huaishan, and patted a basket of bamboo sticks next to him.
"Teach me to make your cricket cage, I brought good wine."
Looking at the basket of bamboo strips, and then looking at Zhao Dacheng's sincere smile, the corners of Zhou Huaishan's mouth grinned.
"It's not that I don't teach you, it's just that I can't get out of my hands."
"How?"
"My daughter sells Spring Festival couplets these days, I have to write Spring Festival couplets every day, I have been writing all morning, and I will come out to rest for a while to relax and relax, and I have to continue to write after a while."
Zhao Dacheng immediately waved his hand, "What are the Spring Festival couplets to write, how much is a pair of Spring Festival couplets in your house, I will directly wrap your family's red paper at this price!" ”
The appearance of wealth and wealth is like Zhou Huaishan himself back then.
Zhou Huaishan smiled, "What is this!" ”
He was willing, but Zhou Qing would never agree.
The boy was dead-eyed.
"But I can't write it for you, you know my words, it's almost like a worm."
Pouting, Zhao Dacheng scratched his head in distress, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"In this way, I'll find someone to write it for you, and you can teach me to weave a cage."
"Who?"
"Su Heng, you should know, the head of this government test."
Zhou Huaishan nodded.
A word horse.
"Can people come?"
"Why can't you come, he's living in my house now, I'll let someone pick him up."
As he spoke, Zhao Dacheng turned his head and ordered to go down, and a nursing home got the word and left immediately.
Zhou Huaishan pulled Zhao Dacheng's sleeve, "Why did Su Heng live in your house?" ”
Zhao Dacheng smiled: "He is my nephew, he plays at my house after the exam, my sister-in-law's son." ”
Zhou Huaishan didn't ask any more, anyway, someone would write for him.
The two are like-minded, and they will play when they are finished!
Zhao looked at the two people in the courtyard dumbfounded, and his mind couldn't turn for a while.
Second brother, this ...... This...... It's so different from before!
Zhou Yao looked calm, and said lightly: "Mother, people will become." ”
Zhao's ......
Why does she think that Yao'er is not the same as before.
......
When Zhou Qing and Zhou Huailin came back, it was already dark.
As soon as I entered the hospital, I heard the sound of chickens flying in the courtyard.
There was a big fire in the middle of the yard.
Zhou Ping was walking in front of the fire.
The firelight shone on his little face, and beads of sweat ran down his cheeks.
On the raised arm, two homemade sandbags hung on the left and right.
Not far from the fire, Zhou Huaishan and Zhao Dacheng are fighting against the chicken!
That scene......
Zhou Qing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
I saw Zhou Huaishan and Zhao Dacheng holding a strange-looking small bamboo basket on their heads.
There's a chicken in the basket.
Only the part above the neck of the chicken is exposed.
The two men rushed towards each other with great momentum, and then, with their heads down, let the chickens above each other's heads fight each other.
Every time there is a fight, the chickens in the cage are so frightened that they flutter their wings and fly.
Zhou Qing......
Taking a deep breath and rubbing his head weakly, Zhou Qing shouted, "Dad!" ”
Hearing the movement, Zhou Huaishan, who was having fun, looked over with a sweat.
Seeing Zhou Qing at a glance, Zhou Huaishan was so shocked that he popped out of a fart.
Next to Zhao Dacheng......
Wipe!
Familiar taste.
Zhou Huaishan ran to Zhou Qing with a chicken on his head, "Girl, this is really a time shuttle!" I didn't even notice, and it was getting dark. ”
Zhou Qing......
Do you see my face dark?
But in front of Zhao Dacheng, she couldn't say anything.
Across Zhou Huaishan's shoulder, he smiled at Zhao Dacheng and nodded, "Uncle." ”
Zhao Dacheng smiled and responded.
Zhou Huaishan looked at Zhou Qing's expression, and his heart was a little empty, "That, I've finished writing the Spring Festival couplets, and I only played after I finished writing." ”
Zhou Qing......
Are you sure?
I don't believe it!
Zhou Huaishan immediately said: "You go to the house and take a look, it's all written!" ”
Zhao Dacheng followed and said: "Yes, eldest niece, Brother Shan has finished writing." ”
Zhou Qing......
What?
Brother Shan?
Look at Zhou Huaishan, look at Zhao Dacheng, Zhou Qing couldn't help but make this title amused.
Without saying anything, Zhou Qing went back to the house to wash.
After changing into dry clothes at home, Zhou Yao and Zhao were still in the kitchen for dinner, and Zhou Qing turned around and went to Zhou Huaishan's house.
When I entered the house, I saw a thick stack of cut red paper laid there.
Don't say words, there is not a single black dot on it.
Holding the red paper, Zhou Qing walked out, "Dad, this is what was written?" ”
This is the latest version of the Emperor's New Clothes, the Emperor's New Word?
Am I not smart enough to see it?
Seeing the red paper at a glance, Zhou Huaishan himself was stunned, and turned his head to Zhao Dacheng and said, "Where are the words?" ”
Zhao Dacheng took the red paper and flipped through it carefully.
Zhou Qing......
What's going on?
Did I hide the words on it?
But she can't say that!
can only look at Zhao Dacheng silently.
Zhao Dacheng flipped through it, and after flipping it, he looked at Zhou Huaishan in wonder, "Yes, what about the words?" ”
Zhou Huaishan......
"What about Su Heng?"
Zhao Dacheng said: "I wrote in the house." ”
Zhou Qing......
"Who?"
Zhao Dacheng said with a smile: "Su Heng, it is the head of the case in this government test, I specially took him to write the Spring Festival couplets for Brother Shan, didn't you see it when you just entered the house?" ”
Zhou Qing......
Before Zhou Qing could speak, a nursing home brought by Zhao Dacheng immediately stepped forward.
"Master, I told you just now, Young Master Su went out to study yesterday and is not at our house."
Zhao Dacheng was stunned for a moment, and jumped to turn his head to the nursing home.
"Absent?"
Nursing Home ......
"Not here!"
Syllable!
Zhao Dacheng raised his hand and slapped the back of the neck of the nursing home, "Why didn't you say it earlier, you cheated me." ”
The nursing home immediately looked aggrieved and protected the back of his neck.
"I said it, I said it when I came back from home, three times!"
Zhao Dacheng blinked and stared at the nursing home.
I don't think you're lying to me.
Why do I think that Su Heng is writing in the house now.
Glaring at the guard, Zhao Dacheng turned his head to Zhou Qing and smiled: "Big niece, is there really no one in the house?" Could it be that he is hiding? ”
Zhou Qing couldn't cry or laugh.
Hidden?
This......
Su Heng is such a big person, the head of the dignified trial, playing hide and seek in her father's house?
How did you say it.
Zhou Huaishan glared at Zhao Dacheng angrily, "You just cheat me!" ”
Zhao Dacheng......
What gave me this illusion and made me think that Su Heng was there?
Chickens overhead?
Chicken......
Shut down Lao Tzu, let me down, I'd rather let you bake and eat it than be pushed like this!
As he was talking, there was movement at the gate.
A group of people brushed and looked at it.