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The ancestral hall of the Zhao family.

Zhao Meng, Zhao Chang and Zhao Qing knelt straight in the ancestral hall, Zhao Meng and Zhao Chang were in the front, and Zhao Qing was in the back. At that time, Zhao Meng's face was blue and purple, like a pig's head, and Zhao Chang also had a few bruises on his face, but there was no on Zhao Qing's face.

said that after Chu Tiancheng left, Zhao Meng quickly recognized the identities of Zhao Chang and Zhao Qing, and the three of them stopped, but with Zhao Qing's sentence of "fight and talk again", the three of them fought directly again.

Zhao Chang and Zhao Qing's identities were discovered, and of course they didn't hide it anymore and exchanged weapons. Zhao Meng soon fell into the disadvantage and was beaten into a pig's head. Zhao Meng didn't dare to hit Zhao Qing, so he took out his anger on Zhao Chang, so Zhao Chang also suffered a few moves.

After that, Yang Ying rushed over with the people from Tiance Mansion and pulled the three of them apart. Then, the old housekeeper of the Zhao family escorted the three of them back to the Zhao family with Zhao Yunwu's dictation and sent them to the ancestral ancestral hall to kneel.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and Yang Ying walked in with a lunch box. The three of them all laughed when they turned around and saw that it was Yang Ying, and said hello to Yang Ying.

When Zhao Qing and Zhao Chang greeted Yang Ying, Yang Ying smiled back, but when they arrived at Zhao Meng, they were angry. Zhao Meng had to smile awkwardly.

Yang Ying came to Zhao Qing first, opened the lunch box, and brought out a bowl of pork stewed vermicelli from the lunch box, with more meat and less powder, and a fried egg on it.

"Come, Qing'er, eat more!"

Yang Ying handed the chopsticks to Zhao Qing.

"Thank you, mother!"

Zhao Qing took the chopsticks from Yang Ying's hand, picked up the vermicelli and changed to kneeling to squat and eat.

Yang Ying frowned slightly and said, "Eat on your knees!"

"Yes, mother!"

Zhao Qing stopped and knelt down again with some reluctance.

Yang Ying came to Zhao Chang with a lunch box, and also smiled and brought out a bowl of pork stewed vermicelli with more meat and less noodles, and a fried egg on it.

"Uncle, this is yours. ”

"Thank you, sister-in-law!"

Zhao Chang took the chopsticks from Yang Ying's hand, picked up the noodles and ate them.

Zhao Meng saw that Zhao Qing and Zhao Chang were eating so fragrantly, so he urged Yang Ying: "Madam, it's almost my turn!"

Yang Ying glanced at Zhao Meng, moved in front of Zhao Meng, and silently brought out a bowl of pork stewed vermicelli from the lunch box, but there was no pork, no fried eggs, and there were not many vermicelli.

"Let's eat!"

Yang Ying threw the chopsticks directly at Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng looked at this bowl of pork stewed vermicelli without pork, frowned, and asked Yang Ying, "Madam, why does my bowl look different?"

Yang Ying said: "Do you want to eat?

Zhao Meng said: "No, madam, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? This should be for Lao Jiu, right?"

Yang Ying ignored Zhao Meng, and reached out to take away the bowl of pork stewed vermicelli without pork, Zhao Meng's eyes were quick, and he grabbed it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Madam, I'll eat, I'll eat!"

Yang Ying packed up the lunch box, walked in front of Zhao Qing, squatted down, and said to Zhao Qing: "Qing'er, my mother can't stay here for too long, just leave first, you have to repent well, you know?"

Zhao Qing said: "Yes, mother!"

Yang Ying then turned to Zhao Chang and said, "Little uncle, then I'll leave first." ”

Zhao Chang said: "Okay, thank you, sister-in-law." ”

Zhao Meng put down the bowl and was about to say goodbye to Yang Ying, but at this time, Yang Ying stood up and walked out of the ancestral hall directly.

Zhao Chang and Zhao Qing saw each other and laughed unconsciously.

Zhao Meng unconsciously said angrily to the two: "Go, go, go! what's so funny!"

This is the ancestral ancestral hall, Zhao Chang and Zhao Qing didn't go too far, they continued to eat noodles, Zhao Meng also picked up his bowl of pork stewed vermicelli without pork, he looked at less than half a bowl of vermicelli in the bowl, suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Zhao Qing.

"Qing'er!"

Zhao Qing stopped, glanced at Zhao Meng, and said, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Meng stared at the pork in Zhao Qing's bowl and said with a smile: "Qing'er, do you see if you can-"

"Can't!"

After Zhao Qing saw Zhao Meng's intentions, he directly rejected Zhao Meng, moved back, and knelt farther away.

Zhao Meng said: "Son, don't be so stingy! Clip a piece of pork and give you three times the monthly money next month!"

"Hey, hey, don't do it!"

Zhao Qing sandwiched a piece of pork in the bowl high, slowly put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"Five times, five times is always okay! This is definitely the most expensive pork in Chang'an City!"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, Lao Jiu can testify!"

"Okay!"

Zhao Qing said to Zhao Chang: "Ninth Uncle, you have to testify to me!"

Zhao Chang said: "What? You don't want pork for five times the monthly money?"

Zhao Meng glared angrily at Zhao Chang: "Lao Jiu, don't go too far!"

Zhao Chang frowned slightly and said, "It's too much, hehe, I'm going too much today!"

He said and said to Zhao Qing: "Qing'er, I will give you ten times the monthly money next month, don't give it to him!"

Zhao Qing was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Uncle Nine!"

Zhao Chang smiled and said to Zhao Meng: "This is called excessive!" As he spoke, he picked up a piece of pork, sandwiched it high, slowly put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and made a sound of eating with relish.

Zhao Qing also picked up the pork in the bowl, shook it at Zhao Meng, and put it in his mouth.

Zhao Meng looked at Zhao Chang and Zhao Qing and wanted to give them a big ear scraper, but this was the ancestral ancestral hall, he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he turned around, quickly ate the noodles in the bowl, and drank the soup, no longer paying attention to Zhao Chang and Zhao Qing.

Zhao Chang and Zhao Qing couldn't help laughing when they saw that Zhao Meng was angry, and gave each other a thumbs up, they deliberately ate very slowly and made a loud noise.

Zhao Meng glared at the two many times, but he was helpless.

Zhao Qing quickly ate the last piece of pork in the bowl, he looked at Zhao Meng and said, "Oh, I'm so full, Dad, I still have a piece of pork here, if you give me twenty times the monthly money next month, this pork will be given to you, how about it?"

Zhao Meng turned around and just wanted to refuse, but when he saw the piece of pork that Zhao Qing was holding with chopsticks, he swallowed his saliva and said immediately: "Deal!"

But he immediately added, "But only twenty times, otherwise you will sell the meat to your ninth uncle!"

Zhao Chang put down the dishes and chopsticks and said to Zhao Meng: "Second brother, don't be so villainous and spend the belly of a gentleman, okay?

Zhao Qing said seriously: "Dad, in front of the ancestors, don't deny it when you arrive, we can say okay, give me twenty times the monthly money next month!"

Zhao Meng said: "What are you kidding, isn't it just twenty times the monthly money, is your father and I missing that money?"

Zhao Qing smiled and said, "That's the same, then give it to you!"

He picked up the pork and sent it to Zhao Meng, Zhao Meng saw that Zhao Qing had brought the meat over, looked at the chopsticks on the ground, and thought that the chopsticks were dirty, so he picked up the bowl and took it.

Zhao Qing sent the meat to the mouth of the bowl and was about to loosen the chopsticks, when he suddenly took it back and muttered to himself: "Twenty times the monthly money is a lot, but I'm not bad for money!"