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Zhao Hanzhang looked bright and kind, "Yes, they are all victims of this war. They have lost their parents and family members. If they can learn a few words and know some numbers, then their lives will be secure in the future and they will not be poor and helpless." ."

Zhao Cheng nodded, "You are kind-hearted and can think long-term for them. It would be much better for Xiping County to have you as the county king than those who are just trying to gain fame."

Zhao Ming looked at Zhao Hanzhang faintly, dubious about her words.

Zhao Hanzhang smiled at him and asked Fu Tinghan to entertain them well, while she turned and went to the kitchen to see the killed lamb.

The mutton was almost ready. Uncle Cheng asked people to move the charcoal fire to the pavilion, and according to Zhao Hanzhang's instructions, the polished stone slab was fixed on the charcoal fire.

The young men took one look and said, "Why use a stone pot when it's so convenient at home?"

Zhao Hanzhang said concisely and to the point, "It's delicious."

Zhao Cheng quickly saw that the stone slab had been specially polished. He shook his head and said, "It's just one bite. It's too labor-intensive."

Zhao Hanzhang said: "You can lose anything in this world, except your mouth."

Zhao Hanzhang spread the marinated mutton slices flat on the oiled slate. The slate was thin and already hot. When he put it down, it sizzled and a smell of meat came out. Zhao Hanzhang sighed: "Uncle, in this world It’s so delicious, it takes a hard heart to say no.”

Seeing her intoxicated look, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but shook his head and looked at Zhao Ming, "It's just like you. You are addicted to alcohol and she is addicted to food."

Zhao Hanzhang and Zhao Ming both expressed disgust and disapproval.

When Zhao Ming saw it, he narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a dangerous look.

Zhao Hanzhang immediately calmed down and said seriously: "My uncle is right. My uncle and I are close in blood, so our hobbies will naturally be similar."

Zhao Ming snorted and turned his head.

Seeing her change of expression, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but shake his head. Sure enough, he was right when he saw her for the first time. She was really nothing like her father, but she had some traces of her uncle.

Zhao Cheng sighed, waved his hand and said, "You guys can go play, we will do it ourselves here."

Zhao Hanzhang ran to find her clan brothers. For a while, the garden of the old house was filled with the smell of meat and filled with fireworks, making it very lively.

Zhao Song, who was sitting in the open pavilion not far away, saw Zhao Hanzhang bringing a plate of roasted meat, and said to Zhao Hu: "I think Sanniang and Zitu get along well. She will be here soon. Please say a few soft words." , let her help persuade Zitu."

He said: "Zi Tu and Zhi Zhi have been close friends in the past. Although I have never met Sanniang and the others in these years, I have always kept in my mind that Zi Tu might be able to listen to what she said due to Zhi Zhi's kindness."

Zhao Hu spoke harshly and muttered: "Who cares about him? All he needs to do is leave Zheng'er to me."

Zhao Song snorted coldly when he heard this, "That's his son. I take care of my son as a matter of course. Why should I keep him with you? Just forget it if you don't listen. Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Zhao Hu: ...You could give me some more advice.

Zhao Hanzhang walked in with a filial look on his face, and Zhao Song couldn't help but smile.

"Fifth uncle, this is the meat I roasted myself."

Zhao Song smiled even brighter and waved for her to come forward.

Zhao Hu picked at the thorn, only smelled it for a moment and said, "It's pungent!"

"This is the spice." Zhao Hanzhang picked up a chopstick for Zhao Song and put it on the plate. "Fifth Uncle, taste it. I heard people say that pepper and other spices can also dispel cold and dampness. The weather is getting colder now." , mutton goes well with it.”

Zhao Song took a bite and felt a little uncomfortable at first. After taking the second bite, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and nodded reservedly: "Not bad, not bad."

Zhao Hu looked sideways, a little suspicious that he was telling lies because he loved Wujiwu, but he quickly ate the second piece, and then the third piece.

Seeing that the meat on the plate was getting less and less, and Zhao Hanzhang hadn't asked him to eat it until now, he couldn't help but become a little anxious.

Zhao Hanzhang seemed to be unable to see Zhao Hu and only served Zhao Song.

Zhao Hu finally couldn't help it any longer and slapped the table and said, "Zhao Hanzhang, is he your uncle, am I not?"

Zhao Hanzhang looked at him in surprise, "Why did the seventh uncle say that?"

Zhao Hu looked at her angrily. It couldn't be said that he was just for a bite to eat?

No, could he just eat it in one bite?

He was clearly angry because Zhao Hanzhang treated one favorably and because she looked down on him.

As soon as Zhao Hu thought this, he immediately became confident and stared at her, "Why do you despise me?"

Zhao Hanzhang immediately complained, "Seventh uncle misunderstood, how dare I despise you?"

"Then why do you only serve your fifth uncle and turn a blind eye to me?"

Zhao Hanzhang said with a tangled face: "Seventh Uncle, you have misunderstood me. I am not doing this because I look down on you, but because I feel guilty and sad, and it is difficult to face you for a while, so I avoided you."

Zhao Hu was stunned for a moment and then said: "So you also know that you are sorry for me."

Zhao Hanzhang was also stunned, "Seventh uncle knew it so soon?"

Zhao Hu frowned, "You embarrassed me in front of juniors, and I was right there. How could I not know?"

"This is your fault, Seventh Uncle. How can it be embarrassing?" Zhao Hanzhang said: "That's just a normal reminder. It's better for me, my grandnephew, to remind you than someone from the county government to remind you, right?"

Zhao Hu was stunned for a moment and then jumped up, his voice cracking, "Besides this, what else have you done to make me sorry?"

Zhao Hanzhang looked embarrassed and went to see Zhao Song from time to time.

Zhao Song was stunned for a moment, and quickly put down his chopsticks and asked, "Sanniang, if you have something to do, just be honest. As long as the matter is not serious, I will intercede with the seventh uncle for you."

Zhao Hu shouted, "Fifth brother!"

"Can you please stop doting on her so much," he said angrily: "It's because you gave in to her and helped her everywhere that she got on top of us. Even when Magistrate Fan was alive, he didn't You dare to come to our Wubao to collect taxes."

"Shut up!" Zhao Song said angrily: "Why is she only looking for you and not anyone else? Magistrate Fan didn't come to you because it was Zhao's face. Do you think this is a good thing? Zhao Your reputation has been ruined!"

Zhao Hanzhang nodded in agreement. When Zhao Song looked over, she immediately stopped nodding her head in mid-nodding, put on a look of guilt and guilt, and whispered: "Seventh uncle, it's Uncle Cheng's business..."

Zhao Hu was stunned, then slowly sat back and asked, "What's wrong with Zhao Cheng?"

Zhao Hanzhang sighed and said: "I know that Uncle Cheng has been away from home for many years, and now he has finally come back to reunite with his seventh uncle. I shouldn't disturb your family's family happiness."

Zhao Hu curled his lips in his heart, family happiness?

Do they have this thing at home?

Seeing the troubled look on her face, he said angrily: "Speak quickly, don't be nagging."

Zhao Hanzhang immediately said: "Uncle Cheng said that he will go on a study tour again in the next spring, but I think it is too dangerous to go on a study tour with the chaos outside now."

Zhao Hu and Zhao Song both nodded slightly, "So?"

"So I thought, where to study abroad is not just a tour?" Zhao Hanzhang said: "I thought the county town was quite good, so I invited my uncle to give lessons in the county town and study on the side."

She said: "I will leave tomorrow, so won't this ruin your family happiness, Seventh Uncle? Hanzhang is really guilty."

Zhao Hu looked at her blankly for a while, then came back to his senses, tilted his head and asked: "So this means that Zhao Cheng will not leave in the future, but will stay at home to teach?"

Zhao Hanzhang emphasized: "It's the county town."

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