Chapter Seventy-Seven: I'm a Civilized Person, You Have to Force Me to Be a Man

Zhuojia Zhuoliu Mansion--

"Ya'er... Is this true?" Looking at Zhuo Ya with a serious look, Zhuo Liu's brows furrowed, and his eyebrows, which were originally Sichuan-shaped, became even more profound. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly glancing at the decoction that had been half-drunk on the table, Zhuo Liu suddenly felt a strange nausea in his heart, how could he never have imagined that Zhao Bo, who had been with him for three years, would be the one who framed him! If Zhuo Ya hadn't just appeared and used the trick to take away Zhao Bo, Zhuo Liu would probably have drunk this bowl of decoction again.

It's just that he and Uncle Zhao have no grievances and no hatred, and they don't treat him well, his salary has always been doubled, what reason does he have to harm himself? Besides, this statement came from the mouth of that abrupt and reckless young man Zhuo Wen, but it is not known whether it is credible or not!

"Ya'er, do you believe that young man named Zhuo Wen?" Zhuo Liu looked at Zhuo Ya seriously and cautiously, a pair of deep eyes as if they wanted to see through her heart.

Zhuo Ya was a little angry at this time, Zhuo Wen racked his brains to do everything he needed to do for you, why can't you turn your head around?: "Dad, you used to teach me not to judge people by their appearance, why are you now living a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain?"

"Ya'er, you are still young, you don't understand the sinister hearts of people, this matter is very important, and the involvement is very extensive, and anyone's one-sided words cannot be fully believed!" Zhuo Liu was still stubborn, although he already had some concerns about Uncle Zhao in his heart, he still believed in it. Moreover, his daughter Zhuo Ya actually helped an outsider scold her father for not having a heart, and the elbow turned more than 720 degrees, Zhuo Liuke couldn't be happy, and only felt that Zhuo Wen coaxed his baby daughter with rhetoric.

"Hmph, stupid father, stupid father, kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, ignore you!" As soon as Miss Zhuoya's temper came up, she didn't care that the person in front of her was her father, so she scolded when she opened her mouth.

"......" Zhuo Liu couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly, the most big and small lady in the world, she Zhuo Ya is the most, except for her, who dares to scold her father for being a stupid fool? With her temper, I don't know which son can control it?

"Okay, you bring that Zhuo Wen here, and I'll hear what he has to say for myself. Zhuo Liu only felt a headache, Zhuo Wen Zhuowen, there are no other words in the little girl's mouth, he is so smart in the left sentence, he is so powerful in the right sentence, I don't know what trick this kid has made, so that Ya'er is so convinced of him, so that she almost doesn't recognize her six relatives, so if it goes on like this, is it okay?

Obviously, Zhuo Liu wanted to hear whether Zhuo Wen's so-called "statement" was false, and wanted to take the opportunity to warn this Zhuo Wen to be true. It's just that Zhuoya didn't know this, and thought that her father wanted to open it, and she was immediately happy, as happy as a light butterfly: "Then you wait, I'll call him." ”

"This girl... Don't you like that Zhuowen kid? No..."Zhuo Liu always couldn't let go of Zhuo Wen's abrupt behavior towards him before, and he always felt that he was a cynical ruffian boy who didn't know how to be polite, obviously if he let such a person become his son-in-law, Zhuo Liu couldn't agree to anything, her daughter was already unrestrained enough, if her husband was the same, wouldn't the Zhuo family be messing around?

The sound of footsteps came, Zhuo Liu's expression was solemn, knowing that Zhuo Wen was coming, he immediately waited for him, just like a picture of two armies fighting.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that what greeted me was not an exaggerated and unkempt sloppy teenager, but an elegant and beautiful Confucian with a smile and a bookish atmosphere. Not to mention that behind her, the picturesque Zhuo Ya stood aside, the two of them were green leaves and red flowers against each other, which can be said to complement each other, at a glance, the male and female appearance, like a pair of golden boys and girls who were shining by the moonlight, couldn't help but be surprised.

Zhuo Liu couldn't help but be surprised, the young man's face was still the same face, but his temperament was very different from the last time!

"Nephew Zhuowen, meet Uncle Clan. The smile on his face is cute, but Zhuo Wen has some pimples in his heart, thinking that this Zhuo Liu is also a strange hobby, but people who can't see it often pretend to be normal, and they have to let people do that so-called false courtesy, no matter how trivial things are, it is just a fermented bean curd... Well, it's a rotten Confucian... Hawkers, forget it, fortunately, I'm a polite, civilized and knowledgeable teenager, and I don't have to pretend, just be myself (Tucao 99+).

Polite, with attentive eyes, not rude at all, seeing Zhuo Wen's current appearance, Zhuo Liu couldn't connect him with the rude and rude young man before.

"You may be seated. Originally, Zhuo Liu didn't want to give a good face, after all, for him, his daughter didn't even recognize her father, but now looking at this young man's humble and decent appearance, if Zhuo Liu picks a bone in the egg, it will seem that he has a small bearing. Zhuo Liu prides himself on being a scholarly family, so he naturally wants to be courteous, and he can't fall into the courtesy.

Zhuo Wen was not coquettish, so he sat down naturally, exchanged glances with Zhuo Ya next to him slightly, and did not speak, quietly waiting for Zhuo Liu to speak first.

Seeing Zhuo Wen's unarrogant, leisurely and elegant appearance, Zhuo Liu couldn't help but secretly praise, if ordinary people encounter this situation, they can't wait to have a preconceived idea, but he can hold on, he doesn't say a word, a calm and calm, could it be that he is already confident about his words?

Zhuo Liu didn't believe in this evil, smiled, and said: "I saw you before, although I was rude and reckless, I still didn't lose my youthful and chic nature, but now I am gentle and polite, how can it make me feel hypocritical and treacherous?"

If you don't say it, as soon as you exit, it will be a dismount immediately, Zhuo Ya's expression suddenly changed, what the hell is this stinky daddy doing again, didn't he say that he wanted to talk about Uncle Zhao?

Zhuo Wen was also slightly stunned, although he knew that he would be embarrassed by Zhuo Liu, but he didn't expect him to be so reluctant to give himself a step?

Bowing slightly to Zhuo Liu, Zhuo Wen said without thinking: "I heard that the clan uncle is personable and rich and rich, and when he was young, he was a well-known talent in Xuancheng, I don't know if you have ever heard of a sentence called 'Daxing does not care about details, and Da Gong does not informal'?"

Zhuo Liu was suddenly shocked in his heart, this six-character sentence, to the effect of simplicity, was enough to shake his painting heart, obviously it was an incisive sentence, I didn't expect it to come from the mouth of a fifteen-year-old boy! For a moment, Zhuo Liu even felt that Zhuo Wen had a faint trend of painting talent surging out, but he didn't know why, this feeling disappeared inexplicably as soon as it appeared, of course he didn't know that Zhuo Wen had closed the painting sea at the moment, which was equivalent to refusing the painting reward, and naturally it would not trigger the painting to erupt.

"Huh? What is this?" Suddenly I felt that the Painted Root Tree in the inner world trembled slightly, and Zhuo Wen carefully contacted and found that a small bud had grown on the Painted Root Tree, although it was very small and immature, but it was indeed the predecessor of the Painted Flower, which meant that he was about to get a new talent and supernatural powers?

Zhuo Wen was taken aback suddenly, could it be that this had something to do with his refusal to reward the painting of the sea of paintings? At this time, Zhuo Wen noticed that the "Painting Sea of Boundless" and "Poetic Feeling" that had degenerated into flower buds were actually shining slightly, obviously there was some information sent, but Zhuo Wen didn't have time to find out, because Zhuo Liu began to speak.

"The big line doesn't care about the details, and the big gifts are not informal... Dare to ask what is the solution?" frowned, although there was a general literal understanding in his heart, but after all, this sentence was from Zhuo Wen's previous life in the "Xiang Yu Benji", Zhuo Liu felt jerky for a while, and it was understandable, after all, with the history of the landscape world, there was no Xiang Yu and Fan Xu, so naturally there would be no such a popular warning.

Zhuo Wen's voice was loud and righteous: "Gentlemen should treat each other with a pure heart, this is called a great gift, the form is the appearance, and the subsection is also." In the past, I was not informal, but I was also trying to find out the secret of my uncle's secret illness, but I was to endure humiliation and take into account the overall situation, and my uncle was a person who knew the general situation, so why did he stick to such trivial matters? In this way, measuring gifts by small sections is like measuring the sea with a li, and it will not fall into a decadent and sour act?"

The words fell, but the audience was silent, Zhuo Ya's expression was only surprised, her beautiful eyes blinked and looked at Zhuo Wen, her thoughts were thousands, when did this kid become so literate and reasonable?

But seeing Zhuo Liu's face flushed at the moment, he suddenly felt ashamed and embarrassed, thinking that he had lived for more than forty years, and boasted of being talented, but he didn't expect to be taught to be a fifteen-year-old boy with tied hair today, and he was powerless to refute it, and under the embarrassment, he could only hug his fists and return the salute, and he no longer dared to underestimate Zhuo Wen in his heart, and even faintly admired: "This matter, it was because I was abrupt and taught." ”

"Uncle Clan, don't say that, I'm also open-mouthed, if you can say it, you should be joking, don't remember. Zhuo Wen smiled, and he was not complacent because he reasoned with Zhuo Liu, and he still looked calm. Seeing this, Zhuo Liu immediately felt ashamed, people are so broad-minded, they thought he was a vulgar villain before, and sure enough, he has always been the heart of a villain who is the belly of a gentleman, and it is really her blessing that her daughter can make such a person, what are you worried about?

Zhuo Liu said: "I'm ashamed, today I saw Fang Zhizhuo Wen's nephew so talented among the dragons and phoenixes, a good gift is not informal, the line is simple and intriguing, I think I was narrow-minded before I came, today you and my father are not divided into generations, but there are words, although speak freely!"

Zhuo Wen couldn't help but smile, this Zhuo Liu looks like a dog, but it is not ambiguous at all when he pats his ass? Suddenly his whole body was relieved, but seeing Zhuo Wen's hand around his back and scratching itchy, he said leisurely: "Hey, Uncle Liu, it's great that you can understand that, I don't have to talk to you all the time, to be honest, it's weird and tiring, come on, come on, I'll give you a look at the results of everything now, Xiaoya, don't be idle, make tea for the two of us." ”

Seeing that Zhuo Wen suddenly returned to the casual appearance he had when they met for the first time, this made Zhuo Liu happy, and shook his head with a wry smile, you, you, not only the small section, but also the big section, right?

There is no pimple between the two of them, and suddenly Kan Dashan in the south and north of the world is as good as a pair of buddies, and there is a tendency for heroes to see each other and hate to open a double row of black all night, which makes Zhuoya sour. Okay, you two stinky men, you have left me aside, don't you! You dare to ask Miss Ben to make you tea? Aunt and Grandma, I was worried that you would throw your face if you disagreed, but now it seems that I am thinking too much?