Chapter 6: Silver Lake Festival!

"You don't want to see me so much?"

Goose egg face, almond eyes, willow eyebrows, green silk like a waterfall, white clothes fluttering.

At first glance, this is a big beauty.

Take a closer look...... Still a big beauty.

Zhao Hao's scalp was numb, and he said with a smile: "Aunt Yun, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm getting more and more beautiful, or two years older, I will definitely chase you." ”

The hardest thing in the world is emotional debt.

...... that is more difficult to pay than an emotional debt In fact, it is still an emotional debt.

Aunt Yun's full name is Li Xiuyun, she is the eldest lady of the Li family, don't look at this cold and delicate little appearance, in fact, she is already in her thirties.

It's just because of the cheap dad that Yunying is still unmarried and waiting for the boudoir.

In addition, in the past year, Li's Restaurant was the only one who did business with him without looking at the Zhao family's face, and there was still preferential treatment in terms of price.

All this is because of Aunt Yun.

Because of this, in fact, what he was really afraid of seeing in Yinhu Town was not the group of turtle grandchildren of the Zhao family, but Aunt Yun.

As always, this time he still had a hot face and a cold ass.

Aunt Yun didn't eat his set at all, and said coldly: "Go and come up with a whole table of good dishes, I'll wait for you upstairs." ”

Without giving a chance to refuse at all, he turned around and left.

The corners of Zhao Hao's mouth twitched, and he glared at the old shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, you are not authentic!!"

The old shopkeeper laughed: "No way, rely on people to eat, long live understanding, long live understanding." ”

Poof-

I understand your sister!

Looking at the wrinkled chrysanthemum face with a smile, Zhao Hao couldn't wait to spray him on the face.

But in the end, he had no choice but to obediently go to the back kitchen to take charge.

It didn't take long for a few side dishes to be ready, packed with food boxes, and he carried them to the top floor.

......

On the top floor, the boudoir is elegant.

There is no incense, no bead curtains, the only thing I can see, a bed, a yaoqin, a few words on the wall, and then there is an unfinished map of the moon.

Li Xiuyun leaned against the window, looking out of the window, her face was cold and her eyes were far away.

Outside is the Silver Lake, which looks vast and endless.

The refreshing lake breeze poured in from the window, blowing the corners of the clothes, and stirring the green silk, but I didn't know that it was wrinkled, invisibly, this boudoir was filled with a faint loneliness.

The red face is easy to age, and the time is easy to pass away!

Looking at the slightly bleak back, Zhao Hao sighed in his heart, quickly cheered up, and said with a smile: "Aunt Yun, the dish is here."

I made your favorite kung pao chicken, sweet and sour tenderloin, and steamed fish. ”

Entering the room between words, he took out the dishes in the food box and set them on the table.

Aunt Yun came back to her senses, turned around and sat down at the table.

There was wine on the table, and there were wine glasses.

Holding the delicate flask, she poured two glasses and said, "Sit down and drink two glasses with me." ”

Zhao Hao sat down and said with a smile: "Aunt Yun......"

"Call Mother!"

As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted, looking at the cold and unhappy eyes, Zhao Hao pursed his mouth and said reluctantly: "Mother!"

The so-called repayment of the father's debt to the son is about like this.

In the face of this woman who was delayed by Comrade Lao Zhao's youth, who seemed to be cold but actually took good care of him, he couldn't refuse her proposal to recognize him as a righteous son.

Of course, it is useless to refuse.

The dignified Miss Li is not the kind of waste material of Comrade Zhao, he flatly refused at the beginning, but he was ruthlessly stripped off his pants and spanked hard.

That time, he was sent back by the Li family, and then lay on the bed for three days, not daring to move.

Later, I slowly got used to it, Aunt Yun when there were many people, and called Niang when there were few people.

It was also his "mother", and the coldness on Aunt Yun's body dissipated a lot, and her complexion became soft.

Knowing that Zhao Hao was persuading her not to drink, her heart warmed slightly, and she said: "Don't worry, even if you drink a pot, don't drink too much." ”

It's much better that way.

People who don't drink well, especially those who are still full of resentment in their hearts, it's best not to drink too much.

It's cool to listen to a cheap lady scolding a cheap dad, but if you are scolded as a cheap dad, and you have to fight and kill at the end, it's not a good thing.

The taste was too sour, once I had it, and I will remember it for a lifetime.

Knowing that it would be fine to use Aunt Yun's wine to go down this pot, Zhao Hao also put his mind at ease.

"Mother, I respect you, I wish you eternal youth, the longer you grow, the more beautiful you are. ”

"Eat more vegetables, try this sweet and sour tenderloin, I will often make it for you after you like to eat it." ”

"This is also delicious, sweet and sour, eat more. ”

“......”

Very proactive.

As long as he doesn't get drunk, in fact, he is still happy to recognize this beautiful godmother.

Thanks to his efforts, the atmosphere on the table became more and more relaxed.

During this period, Aunt Yun asked him about the current situation with Comrade Lao Zhao, and he also told him truthfully.

In the end, Aunt Yun changed her words and said, "The annual Silver Lake Festival is about to start, and I have helped you register in the name of a disciple of the Li family. ”

To put it mildly, as if it were just a trivial trifle.

Zhao Hao was shocked.

The annual Silver Lake Festival is not only a major event in Yinhu Bay, but also a major event in Qianhu County and even the entire Yan Kingdom.

Every year on the summer solstice, the frozen snow water of the Ice Ridge Mountains melts, and when the river is unobstructed and connects with the North Market, it will usher in the snowflake fish flood.

When the fish flood arrives, it is the time of the Silver Lake Festival, when the officials of the imperial capital will be ordered by the king to come and preside over the sacrifice together with the county guard of Qianhu County, and then start a feast of catching snowflake fish.

And every now and then, it is the time for the young children of the nine towns and eighteen villages in the Yinhu area to fight the waves and show their coquettishness.

The best performers in this feast will receive great rewards from the Kingdom and the Thousand Lakes County.

In addition, the nine towns and eighteen villages in the area around the lake, as well as the families from which the teenagers came from, will prepare rich rewards for the teenagers who perform well.

It's not that he doesn't know about it.

He just didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to participate in this feast.

Seeing that he was surprised, Li Xiuyun finally had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Now you know that my mother is good to you?"

Zhao Hao opened his mouth, even if he knew that he was not his mother, his heart was still a little damp at the moment.

The Silver Lake Festival is a feast.

The Silver Lake Festival contains the opportunity for the carp to leap into the dragon gate and soar into the sky.

But the Silver Lake Festival is not for everyone.

Even if the Li family is the first family in Yinhu Bay, the number of places in the clan that can participate in the Silver Lake Festival is still very limited.

In this way, as a woman, you can imagine how much effort Aunt Yun has put into this place.

Li Xiuyun didn't wait for him to reply, and quickly regained his calm face and said, "Don't be too happy."

Every year, the competition in the Silver Lake Festival is very fierce, and if you want to win the final victory, strength, will, and luck are all indispensable.

To be honest, although I won a place, my mother is not optimistic about your performance. Just ......"

A faint sigh.

"There is only so much that my mother can help you.

The road of martial arts, after all, depends on oneself.

If you can't spell out a powerful martial spirit, it will be like a mountain of gold and silver, and a sea of spirit stones, and it will be useless after all......"