Zheng Zhi left Beijing one step ahead of Zheng Shizi, not for anything else, he just wanted to go to the Meng family to play the family card, let Meng Hou make a message, and quickly marry the Gu family to himself.

Going to Gu's house?

Don't make a fuss. There are so many sisters in front of the Gu family, and it takes a long time to get to their own one. Besides, Gu Yao didn't live with the Meng family in the first place, marrying early and marrying late was just like that, and there was no obstacle with others. The Gu family is different, no matter what, it will always be difficult for the future father-in-law to handle it.

When Zheng Zhitou analyzed it authentically, Zheng Shizi scolded with a smile: "When the pig's brain also has a spiritual light!"

"Big brother said that this is good and not good!"

It's not good to make it, and Zheng Shizi can't say it well. The capital has its own place, and his younger brother can't help himself at this half-level level, so he simply nodded and let Zheng Zhi leave first. Mrs. Zheng's brother and Zheng Zhi's maternal uncle were left to Zheng Shizi.

The young man was proud, all the way north, Meng Xuan gambled that Zheng Zhi didn't remember where the gate of the Meng family opened. Zheng Zhi didn't bother to pay attention to him, but Meng Xuan made a bet with ten taels of silver. Zheng Zhi, who has always been very entrenched, bowed his head for ten taels of silver and gambled.

At this moment, he teased Meng Xuan happily while reaching out for silver.

Willing to lose the bet, after Meng Xuan gave the silver, he quipped: "Remember the door of my house so clearly, do you want to call me Uncle Eleventh openly as soon as possible?"

"It's good to know."

Zheng Zhi actually admitted that Meng Xuan's dismounting movement was stiff, and his feet were stuck on the horse's back and he almost couldn't get off. Meng Hui took the lead, pushed away the guards, and personally rescued his "Eleventh Uncle", making the battle extremely powerful.

The group was fighting and making trouble, and the Cao family brothers and sisters seemed to not exist in their eyes.

Cao Xiaoqi already regretted it at this time, regretting his troubles. Meng Xuan, it's really good. It's the appearance that I've always been proud of, and when I got to the first man who just started, it became a joke.

The man's small and delicate facial features were inlaid on his fair face, and he was very enchanting. Seeing Meng Xuan's ugliness, the man laughed heartily, and his white teeth made the red lips even more attractive.

Is this a man? It's even more beautiful than a woman!

Zheng Zhi noticed her gaze and looked at her unhappily, so he didn't ask the Cao family brothers and sisters, but asked Meng Xuan: "Who are these two people in your family?" It's so annoying to look at me! ”

Cao Xiaoqixin said, you hate it even more!

Hearing that there were outsiders, Meng Xuan left his nephew and companion, came over to take a look, and found that he didn't know each other, so he asked with a smile: "Who are the two?" ”

Cao Xiaoqi blushed and couldn't speak, Cao Ziang looked at Meng Xuan, who was tall and noble, and said a little shyly: "We are from the third room of the Cao family in Haifeng. I heard that the eleventh cousin was hit by Wu Jinshi, and I came to congratulate him. ”

Meng Xuan raised his eyebrows.

He Xiren, who arrived earlier than himself, is inexplicably happy. Meng Xuan hooked his long arm and wanted to drag Zheng Zhi into the water. Zheng Zhiwen was defeated by Meng Xuan, Wu, but he could still fight, and during the struggle, he only heard Meng Xuan say: "You are at my door, and you still want to marry someone from my family, aren't you well-behaved?" ”

Zheng Zhi immediately gave up struggling.

Meng Xuan pointed at him and said to the Cao family brothers and sisters: "This is also a martial artist, and his ranking is higher than mine, so you congratulate him first." ”

Cao Ziang's face was a little bad, because he said, "Cousin Eleven laughed. We are related to you, and we have nothing to do with this son. ”

Meng Xian was cultivated as an heir for a long time, and the cultivation of heirs, including relatives in Shandong. Meng Hui is the eldest son again, and in this regard, he is much stronger than Meng Xuan, a young son who does not grow crooked as long as he works hard. After hearing these words, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The two of you are from the Cao family in Haifeng Mingshan?" ”

Cao Zi raised his head and said, "Exactly." We are the people of the Cao family, and my father and the deceased Mrs. Hou are cousins. ”

Saying this, Meng Xuan also knew who the person was, and immediately apologized: "Cousin Cao, right?" It's a lot of offense, a few of us are used to laughing, please please. ”

When the group entered the door, naturally someone went to report to Mrs. Hou and Meng Hou. As a result, only Mrs. Hou came out, and when Meng Xuan heard that his father was seriously ill, he immediately left everyone, picked up a swing, and disappeared without a trace.

Gu Yao asked about Meng Shan's condition carefully, and when he learned that he had a sore throat and difficulty swallowing, he knew why the old man suddenly lost so much weight. I can't swallow it, it has nothing to do with food, it's something wrong with my body.

The person who served Meng Shan said: "Master Hou is not like this for two days a day, but the last month has been particularly powerful. I also went to Beijing to ask for an imperial doctor, and the medicine was prescribed, but there was no improvement. Although there are many heirs of the Meng family, there are not many in front of the Hou Ye. Madame asked people to send letters everywhere, and how many could be brought back. ”

As he spoke, Meng Xuan ran in.

In his heart, Meng Shan is a god-like existence. God suddenly lost his strength and life, and Meng Xuan panicked. When Meng Shan saw him, he swallowed the non-existent saliva with difficulty, and said, "My son is very good, and my father is proud of you." ”

Meng Xuan lowered his head, resisted the urge to cry, and said in a thick nasal voice: "The son's skills are all given by his father. The pride of the son belongs to the father. ”

"Nope."

Meng Shan could only say this one word, but the extra words were for Meng Xuan to experience by himself.

Gu Yao stepped forward and asked Meng Shan: "Grandpa Meng wants to say that you have eleven sons, and you have all given your skills, but the one who becomes a talent is your own ability." Uncle Eleven's pride is yours and his, right? ”

Meng Shan nodded.

Meng Xuan couldn't hold back any longer.

No matter whether he succeeds or fails, no matter whether he is proud or lost, his father is always standing there so calmly. Encourage when you fail, exhort when you succeed, beat you with a stick when you are proud, and give light when you are lost......

Now, my father, who has always been standing, can't even speak, and I can no longer hear my father's teachings?

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of human beings.

But Meng Xuan didn't want to face it, and Gu Yao didn't want to face it either.

The high-spirited teenagers silently put away all their publicity, and they were as quiet as a puddle of water. In the desperate atmosphere, Gu Yao couldn't hold it anymore, and privately consulted with Meng Xuan and Mrs. Hou: "I am not feeling well, and in such an atmosphere all day long, I am not in a good mood, and I don't have any illnesses." We're still a little bit more energetic, how about it? ”

Meng Xuan asked, "What do you have in mind?" ”

Gu Yao said: "Uncle Eleventh is not inferior to Zheng Zhi in all aspects, but he is ranked after him, you can complain and complain to Grandpa Meng, and ask for a competition at home, which is lively." ”

Mrs. Hou has always been relatively calm, and when she heard this, she teased Gu Yao: "Are you so proud of your family and belittled your husband?" ”

Gu Yao smiled and said nothing, so he asked Mrs. Hou: "Grandmother, can you just say it's okay?" ”

"Okay, it's up to you."

Mrs. Hou really doesn't care, her husband is alive, she can control the Meng family; No, her son is the new Baoding Hou, and she has no reason to be unable to manage Nuoda's family. In addition, the common topic of their husband and wife is their sister. has been the shadow of her sister for a lifetime, and Mrs. Hou knows that when her husband dies, it is when she only does herself.

The friendly match soon began. In view of the weather, the time was set for the morning, and Gu Yao and a group of little girls gathered around Meng Shan.

At Meng Shan's signal, Gu Yao sat down under him. Gu Yao didn't notice anything at all, pointed at Zheng Zhi and Meng Xuan who were looking down, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa Meng, I won't tell you, I always thought that Uncle Eleven was more powerful." If it's not a bit boring here, I don't believe it. You, hurry up and take care of your body, and tell him when you see Your Majesty one day, martial arts are also very important, but you can't be so nonsense. ”

Zheng Zhi pointed his ears and glanced at Gu Yao murderously.

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