Except for Chen Wangshu's grandfather, who has been dead for many years, pinching his ghost fingers and calculating the nonsense, there is no news about Chen Sanshu at all, and she can't even remember the height of that person.

For example, she never thought that her third uncle was as white and tender as tender tofu just out of the pot.

Early in the morning of the second day of the first lunar month, she led Yan Jue back to her parents' house to pay New Year's greetings, but as soon as she entered her grandmother's yard, the auspicious words of New Year's greetings were still stuck in her throat, and a festive vase with red flowers on a white background came towards her front door.

"Good fellow, is this some kind of new etiquette of the scholarly family?"

Chen Wangshu didn't blink his eyes and walked towards the vase.

It's not that she has a problem with her brain, she can't wait to be smashed with a blue nose and swollen face.

Really, this is a godsend to show off your husband.

Sure enough, when the vase came to the front, Yan Jue beside him reached out and fished it out, one hand steadily protected Chen Wangshu, and the other hand steadily lifted the vase.

"Why don't you go around in circles?" Chen Wangshu was a little dissatisfied!

Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?

No matter what drama you have, as long as the hero saves the beauty, you have to hold it and turn around, although it is a little silly, but the audience feels that it is stupid and romantic.

Yan Jue let out an "ah", threw the vase into the air lightly, raised an index finger, resisted the vase, and spun it!

Chen Wangshu was dumbfounded, and then burst out laughing.

My husband is beautiful, but he's a psychopath!

Yan Jue's face flushed, he hurriedly stopped his hand, coughed in disguise, and put the vase on the table beside him.

The room was quiet, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Chen Wangshu felt that something was wrong, and when he looked at it, he saw that the room was full of a few strangers who were in the way. Li stood behind the old lady and gave her anxious looks.

The third uncle had a rare cold face, and she was carrying a vase in her hand that was exactly the same as the one she had just thrown.

"Yo, on the second day of the first lunar month, why did there be a guest at home."

Chen Wangshu dragged Yan Jue, who was a little embarrassed, through the group of people, saluted his grandmother, and then found a seat and sat down with a swagger.

When the third uncle and mother heard this, they sneered, "Aren't you a guest?" I haven't seen it for more than ten years, and the graves are all grassy, and the dead can still come out of the mud! ”

"Not really, where are they guests? This is your third uncle, your third uncle and aunt, and your cousin and cousin, but I, a foreign surname, are the guests! ”

When Chen Wangshu heard her words, he sighed in his heart, this is simply a ghost!

She still wants to come to the family today to tell the old god stick that the third uncle is still alive, waiting to see the old lady and the third uncle crying, packing up the burden and going north to find relatives!

She didn't say a word, but the person who had been missing for more than ten years came back today.

Chen Wangshu narrowed his eyes and looked at Third Uncle Chen, who was standing there against the light.

It was the first time she had seen someone so white, it was so white that it was glowing! If you take a black and white photo, you can't find where the face is, and it blends in with the background.

Not only is his face white, but his teeth are also outrageously white...... Standing with him, the others seemed to have soaked in yellow mud water for three days and three nights......

If Uncle Chen calls himself a little white face, then other men in the world can only consider themselves to be right and wrong.

"Wangshu has grown so big! Back then, you were only so tall......"

Third Uncle Chen looked at Chen Wangshu, his eyes turned red, and he gestured in the air, "It is worthy of your grandfather who brought it up single-handedly, and he was born like him." This is the little grandfather of the Huguo Mansion, I have heard about it on the way to Lin'an. ”

"Duke Hu is the hero of the Great Chen Dynasty......"

Chen Wangshu listened to his nonsense, frowned, and looked at the three people standing beside him.

The eldest one, about thirty years old, looked quite elegant, wearing a long sky-blue dress, and was full of books. He only wears two silver bracelets on his wrists, and his hair accessories are very simple.

She stood there, looking embarrassed.

One on the left and one on the right, holding two children.

The eldest one, about ten years old, was a boy, very delicate, with red lips and white teeth. If you grow up, you won't be ugly.

The little one, who was only four or five years old, was a little girl with a bag and a bun. She was wearing a rose-red embroidered jacket, her face was flushed, and she looked like she had just woken up. A pair of big eyes, still a little ignorant, curiously looking at everything around him.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, she raised her little hand, and pointed at Yan Jue, "A-Niang, my brother is better looking than the child-sending lady in the temple!" ”

The woman was startled, and hurriedly covered her mouth, and wanted to salute Yan Jue, but she thought that she could be regarded as Chen Wangshu's uncle now, and it was really inappropriate to bow to Yan Jue.

He stood there awkwardly, at a loss.

Chen Wangshu saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, she was a girl from a small family.

She thought that she was completely opposite to her third uncle and aunt Qian.

The old lady sighed, "If you have anything to say, sit down and say." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Qian and patted her hand, "Knowing that you are wronged, A-Niang will make decisions for you." You put the vase down first and listen to Saburo's explanation. That thing is very dangerous, didn't you almost hit the book just now? ”

"See, everyone is worried about you!"

Qian glanced at his son, his eyes were slightly red, he put the bottle aside, sat down angrily, don't look over, he just didn't want to look at Uncle Chen.

"Tell me, son, what's going on? Even if you're alive, after so many years, why don't you come home? Hurt your old mother and me, and think that the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, hurt your wife, who has been a widow for so many years, and hurt your son, who supported the three-room door alone? O son of a! ”

The old lady said, stamping on her crutches, tears streaming down her face.

Third Uncle Chen took a look and knelt down.

When the new woman saw this, she also pulled her two children and knelt down.

"Mother, it's not that I don't want to come back, it's just that I don't have the face to come back!"

Uncle Chen said, and also cried with a handful of snot and tears.

"The mother didn't know, and the son was ashamed. When the Northern Qi people raided Tokyo City, his son made an appointment with three or five friends that night and drank together in Nancuifang. At that time, it was Hou Guan who finally got a son, and I congratulated him......"

Chen Wangshu glanced at the old lady and saw that she bowed slightly, guessing that Third Uncle Chen was not lying.

"I drank a lot of wine that day, and hurried to meet my father, but I didn't have time to go to the house to look after my mother, wife and children. The city was in chaos, and no one knew why the Northern Qi people suddenly fell from the sky and hit the door. ”