Uncle Zhao didn't feel that he was ridiculing him, but became more and more serious: "Dragon girl, too golden, the old man is blessed, but the Dragon Palace is really magnificent, the pavilions and pavilions are not something that can be met in the mortal world, it is simply impossible to describe with you, and the crabs with the size of the grinding plate, the crucian carp with the size of the sack, all in groups, cruising in the sea, all well-trained, must be the guards of the Dragon Palace." ”

People laughed and asked, "Since the Dragon Palace is so good, why did you come back to the world?" ”

Uncle Zhao glared at him: "The old man is a human, not a fish, if he stays in the Dragon Palace, the old man can't give birth to gills or scales, so he wants to suffocate the old man to death and soak it!" ”

Everyone did Uncle Zhao is drinking too much and bragging, no one believes him, and he is also given a name for Zhao boasting, Uncle Zhao is very open-minded, but also deaf, there are many people, and when he is drunk. The boast continues to brag and never soft-mouthed.

Mr. Mo listened to me and asked if it was Uncle Zhao who bragged again, but shook his head: "This time it was not him who bragged, but what others said, he seems to have been entangled with demons." ”

"Demons?" I hurriedly asked, "What's going on?" ”

Mr. Mo said: "Things have to start from the beginning, at the beginning, Uncle Zhao's son Zhao Muzi had dinner one night, thinking that he would not see Uncle Zhao for a few days, it was better to go over and take a look, this side walked from the salted fish shop, but when he arrived outside Uncle Zhao's house, he heard laughter inside, as if someone was drinking and having fun inside. Just because Uncle Zhao found us old men and got together, he pushed the door in, wanting to join the fun. Unexpectedly, when I entered the house, I saw Uncle Zhao sitting alone in the house. ”

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"Alone?" I tilted my head: "Could it be that Uncle Zhao heard it wrong?" ”

Mr. Mo said: "Zhao Muzi also felt strange, so he opened his mouth to ask Uncle Zhao, what is the voice, but Uncle Zhao replied, there is no one in the house, only Uncle Zhao himself is pouring himself a drink, it must be you Uncle Zhao He misheard the voice of others and mistakenly thought that it came from here."

Zhao Muzi did not doubt him, so he had a drink with Uncle Zhao, but he found that the chopsticks and cups were in pairs, Zhao Muzi suspected that Uncle Zhao had something to hide from him, and did not ask again, so he went back that day, but he had already planned in his heart, and he would come over to listen to it the next day to see if Uncle Zhao had a ghost in his heart, hiding it from his children and deceiving people. ”

I nodded hurriedly: "As a child, I will naturally worry about my elderly father, and I will definitely not be relieved of who I put on it." ‘

Mr. Mo nodded: "Isn't it!" This time, thanks to Zhao Muzi's many things, I discovered Uncle Zhao's strangeness. ”

I listened impatiently and hurriedly asked, "What is so strange?" ”

Mr. Mo lowered his voice and said: "You don't know, at the same hour the next day, Zhao Muzi came to the outside of Uncle Zhao's house alone, and sure enough, the sound of drinking and talking happily came from the house again, this time Zhao Muzi naturally didn't dare to startle the snake, but squatted under the wall to listen carefully, and then I heard that the conversation with Uncle Zhao was actually a woman's voice. ”

"Woman......" I grabbed my hair, and immediately thought of the benefactor of Yanyu Pavilion, and asked curtly: "Could it be that Uncle Zhao is the same as the benefactor of Yanyu Pavilion, what confidante did he find?" "Merry little medicine farmer

"Duh," Mr. Mo gave me this question, but he was a little caught off guard: "You know what kind of confidante you are, and the others don't see you transparent, this is nonsense." ”

I smiled and said: "I've seen a lot on the stage, in the dead of night, and those who hide from people have private meetings, eighty percent of them are Na Laoshizi's confidantes." ”

"You girl, don't go outside and talk nonsense about this, lest people say that you are young, and you also learn from the benefactors that are not serious, and your father and mother will know about it, and they will definitely not ask you to send snacks, but I am afraid that Yanyu Pavilion will teach you badly." Mr. Mo said angrily and funny.

"Okay, then Mei Cai won't talk nonsense anymore!" I hurriedly urged, "Mr. Mo, what's going on?" And then? ”

Mr. Mo said: "Having said that, when Zhao Muzi heard this, he thought about it together, only for his father, he panicked, he was old, he was a widower and did half his life, and when he was old, he was not guaranteed to be a woman, and he actually met a woman privately, if this word was spread, the face of being a child would not be bright, thinking of this, I couldn't help but be ashamed and angry." Rolled up his sleeves and went back.

As soon as Zhao Muzi went back, he tossed and turned for half a night, and the Hun family asked him, he was ashamed, and he refused to say it, until dawn the next day, he called his sister Zhao Yingluo to discuss, and told the matter and the plate, Zhao Yingluo listened, but did not laugh angrily, and said that his brother was a brainless, the old father has been widowed for so long, and he does not live with his children, food, clothing, housing and transportation, no one should take care of it? Even if he can take care of himself, but he sleeps all day long, the two brothers and sisters are busy, and the old father doesn't even have anyone to talk to, even if he wants to find an old wife, it's understandable. "The rebirth of the reborn is a corpse

I smiled and said, "This Aunt Zhao is reasonable and considerate." ”

Mr. Mo shook his head and said, "It's not over!" This Zhao Muzi listened to his sister's words, and his heart was also very useful, thinking about it, it was indeed the truth, he lived a peaceful life, but he forgot the old father's cold pot and cold stove, and it was really his own unfilial piety, so it was convenient for the sister to agree, the old father was not a way to sneak around like this, it was better to be open, and marry the woman who was willing to take care of the old father in a dignified manner, which was also his filial piety, so the two went to the door to propose marriage for the old father. ”

I nodded, "That's a good thing, too." ”

"What's so good?" Mr. Mo sighed: "The brothers and sisters of the Zhao family went, so they said in a roundabout way, seeing that my father lives alone, it is strange that it is lonely, if you have the heart, it is good to remarry an old wife."

But when Uncle Zhao heard the words of the brother and sister, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes with anger, and said that the two brothers and sisters had nothing to do, and they had been widowed for half their lives, and they were going to slap him in the face at this time. scolded the two brothers and sisters for being bloody, and the two brothers and sisters combined, but when Uncle Zhao was embarrassed, he asked, who is the voice of the night?

As a result, Uncle Zhao pushed the matter cleanly, saying that no one came at all, and he was pouring himself a drink. At most, he said drunk nonsense and listened to Zhao Muzi.

Zhao Muzi was very unconvinced, thinking that he had heard it clearly, how could he deny it to his old father? Just as he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, his sister grabbed him, only saying that the brother and sister were reckless, and told the old father not to go to his heart, confessed, and came back.