ps. When naming the protagonist, I didn't think about Zhao Ritian's stalk at all, and I was reminded by many readers, in order to avoid affecting the image of Xiaoge Lao Guanghui, the protagonist's name was rewritten to Zhao Hao from this chapter. As an apology, add a more chapter ~~~~

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Although the house has changed hands, the buyer is gracious and allows the Zhao family to stay for a few more days.

It's just that the first few entrances are all locked, and the two fathers and sons can only temporarily settle down in the back cover room for their subordinates.

If the master is still like this, the subordinates will naturally be repatriated a long time ago. Without someone to serve, you can only do everything yourself.

At this time, it was dark, and the fire in the back room was flickering, and it was the Zhao family preparing their dinner.

I saw Zhao Xian squatting in front of the stove, adding firewood to the stove with an expressionless face.

Zhao Shouye stood beside the stove with an apron, and skillfully put the rice and vegetable leaves into the cauldron.

Zhao Shouzheng's father and son sat on the threshold with their sleeves on, looking forward to it.

They have switched to two meals a day and porridge at a time. The bowl of porridge I drank in the morning had already turned into urine and disappeared without a trace. Father and son were hungry and waiting for the meal to begin.

The situation at this time is very different from when I first arrived. However, Zhao Hao had calmed down, after all, the wealth was fleeting like a bubble, and he was knocked out of the mortal dust before he even figured out the situation. If you don't really have it, you can't talk about much loss.

What impressed him was that the two brothers, his uncle and his father, had a very strong psychological quality. It's only been two or three days, and they're supposed to eat and drink, and there's no sign of collapse at all, and they don't know whose genes are so strong.

"Brother, get some more rice." Zhao Shouzheng saw that his eldest brother had only laid down two handfuls of rice, so he tied up the grain bag and couldn't help but ask.

"It's too little to eat white food! Now it's all the official's Lu rice. Zhao Shouye was unmoved, and gave him a blank look and said: "I know that I can stand by and eat ready-made, and there is so much nonsense." ”

"Then you rest, I'll come." Zhao Shouzheng rolled up his sleeves and was about to get up when he heard this.

Everyone showed a look of horror, and Zhao Shouye said with a disgusted face: "Go aside, the pigs won't eat the things you make." ”

"Then you ate two big bowls the day before yesterday!" Zhao Shouzheng's eyes widened.

"Get out!" Zhao Shouye hatefully poured another handful of rice into the pot, which made Zhao Shouzheng obediently shut up.

Zhao Hao squatted there, looking at the adults at home with blank eyes, and said in his heart, what kind of goods are these two?

Lao Tzu has fallen into a big pit.

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After boiling the porridge, the four members of the Zhao family held a bowl each, squatted side by side under the porch, and drank it by the light of the stove.

When his stomach was filled with some hot porridge, the uncle sighed again.

"Alas, it's the fourth day, why hasn't there been any news yet? I think the old man is more than lucky. ”

"Big brother, don't worry, it won't." Zhao Shouzheng chewed the pickles and said vaguely: "This radish is quite crispy, let's pickle it tomorrow." ”

Zhao Shouye ignored this foodie, glared at Zhao Hao past him and said, "Why am I dizzy, listening to your little cub's nonsense?!" ”

"If you really borrowed the 50,000 taels, grandpa will definitely not be able to come back." Zhao Hao pouted, although the uncle is a shadow official, he has never eaten pork, and he has always seen pigs run, right? Why don't you have any common sense as an official?

"Listen, is this human talk? A dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth! The uncle couldn't help but be so angry that he took a bite of porridge.

"Thou hear, do people say? Your nephew is a dog, what are you, big brother? "This time it's Zhao Shouzheng's turn to be unhappy.

"Protect him! When the old man is killed by the two of you, he has to come back to settle accounts with you! In order to live for two more years, the uncle decided not to meet the father and son. While standing up and wanting to serve another bowl, he pondered: "Why don't we wear linen and filial piety tomorrow, and carry the coffin to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to make a scene, and see if they will release people." ”

"Do you want to kill the old man?!" Then he heard an angry voice ringing in his ears.

"Dad, I'm here to save you......" Zhao Shouye replied casually. In the middle of his words, he suddenly froze there, and the cold hairs on his back stood up, and he said in a trembling voice: "Ghost ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked in the gut. "It's you Lao Tzu and me, you ghost you big-headed ghost!"

"Dad, grandpa is back." Zhao Xian reminded in a low voice from the side.

Zhao Shouye covered his ass and looked back, only to see an angry little old man standing at the door, still maintaining the posture of raising his feet and kicking people.

It's not his father, Zhao Liben, a dignified third-class member, which one is it?

Glancing at his shadow on the ground again, Zhao Shouye relieved himself and exclaimed in surprise: "Dad, why are you back?!" ”

"What, do you want me to die outside?!" Zhao Liben looked at the decaying appearance of his children and grandchildren squatting under the porch with bowls, and became more and more angry. glared at them fiercely and scolded:

"It's only been a few days since I left the old man? And so you have ended up in such a field? ”

Before the words fell, I heard a gurgling sound.

The children and grandchildren followed the prestige to Zhao Liben's belly.

"The old man has been hungry these days, can't his stomach bark?" Zhao Liben's old face was not red, he blew his beard and glared: "What are you doing in a daze?" Serve me food! ”

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Suddenly, the five grandparents and grandchildren held the porridge bowl, squatted under the porch, and continued to eat porridge.

"Look, I'll let you stay up a little more, right?" Zhao Shouzheng glanced at his eldest brother, very proud of his foresight.

"Get out." Zhao Shouye ignored him depressedly, and asked Zhao Liben puzzled: "Dad, why did they let you out?" ”

"They locked me up and asked you to pay, you paid the money, and they still kept me for the New Year?" Zhao Liben looked at the large mansion with black lights and blind fire, and couldn't help but tremble in distress, and asked, "Why did you get like this?" How much money did they force you to pay? ”

"They asked for 100,000 taels, and I sold all the family property and only made up half of it." Zhao Shouye replied honestly: "There are still 50,000 taels left, and I wanted to borrow money to make up for it, but I was disturbed by Zhao Hao's kid." ”

As he spoke, he found that Zhao Liben's face was pale, and he hurriedly said, "Dad, you have suffered a lot in it, right?" ”

saw Zhao Liben jumping like thunder, patted the top of Zhao Shouye's head one after another, and scolded angrily:

"You stupid pig! Are you going to be angry?! Lao Tzu has a ministry above, and there is a left waiter, give him 30,000 taels to make up for it! You also made up another 20,000 taels? Lao Tzu has worked hard all his life, and he has let you be a loser! ”

If it weren't for the inconvenience of squatting on the ground, he would have to greet his eldest son with his fists and feet.

"Didn't I want you to come out sooner?" Zhao Shouye had no choice but to hold his head and dodge, and shouted with grievances: "You don't know how critical the situation was at that time? It's as if if I'm going to cut you off if I don't pay the money right away......"

"Idiot, can't you see that they are lying to you? This kind of thing has always been made up by everyone together, how can there be a reason for my family?! You're not as good as a kid! ”

"Thou art not as good as my son." Zhao Shouzheng looked at his eldest brother proudly.

"You smug fart, nerd!" Zhao Liben glanced at Zhao Shouzheng angrily, but his face gradually softened, and after scolding his eldest son, he turned his head and patted Zhao Hao's shoulder, and said softly:

"Good grandson, give grandpa another bowl."

"Uh, okay."

Zhao Hao was stunned and caught the empty bowl, he finally understood, it turned out that the root of the Zhao family's strange wonder was here.

ps.It can be seen how much I care about everyone's feelings...... Ask for a recommendation ticket~~~~