You Qi introduced Zhao Hao into the living room and sat down for a while. He ordered someone to serve him some tea, and he hurried to the inner house to present it.
This made Mr. Zhao a little uncomfortable. Usually he would go directly across the hall without his wife avoiding him. But I don¡¯t think about it, now that he is eighteen years old, can people still treat him as a child?
After a while, Zhang Juzheng¡¯s eldest son Jingxiu and second son Sixiu came out to welcome him. Speaking of which, we still have a teacher-student relationship, so the two of them saluted him with a slightly embarrassed expression.
Zhao Hao didn¡¯t care anymore and quickly stood up obediently and returned the courtesy to his eldest uncle and second uncle.
"Sir, I heard from my father that you bewitched my Xiao Jing?" Zhang Jingxiu sternly looked at Zhao Hao with a look of verification on his face and said, "Isn't this true?"
"What I said is that we are in love with each other." Mr. Zhao laughed awkwardly, but he didn't expect that the arrangements would be made so powerful so quickly.
"Hey, you, we treat you as our teacher, but you are targeting our girl." Zhang Jingxiu also sighed in frustration. He has a lot of brothers, but there is only one girl who is as beautiful as a fairy and smart. Wushuang I can't think about it anymore, my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.
"Isn't this a mess for this generation?!" Zhang Jingxiu said sadly.
"It doesn't matter, let's discuss our own things." Mr. Zhao hurriedly suggested: "You call me sir, I call you brother"
"Have you heard what others said?" Zhang Jingxiu shook his head and sighed. "Is it true? Is it true?"
"Sir, do you plan to let my sister be a child?" Si Xiu summoned up the courage to ask timidly. Before he finished speaking, the sandalwood ruler he had hidden in his sleeve fell to the ground with a clang.
"As a scholar, I carry a paperweight with me. Is this reasonable?" He quickly picked up the big wooden stick that could knock someone to death.
"It's reasonable, it's reasonable" Zhao Hao had beads of sweat on his forehead. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure swaying behind the screen, as if someone was ambushing him. It should be Maoxiu and several other brothers-in-law. It is estimated that if they can't handle it alone, they will jump out and fight in a group.
Mr. Zhao suddenly thought of a sentence, you cannot marry a woman with brothers, there is a high chance that you will encounter Voldemort; you should not marry a woman with many brothers, otherwise you will be beaten to death
"Sir, you haven't answered yet." Sixiu played with the paperweight in his hand, as if he wanted to dish out the paste.
"How could it be so? Xiao Jing is the biggest in my heart." Zhao Hao knew as soon as he heard this that this was a question that had been planned for a long time. If he didn't give a satisfactory answer, he probably wouldn't be able to see the next level.
"Really or not?" Si Xiu was immediately overjoyed. This Young Master Zhang was really easy to fool. This is also a common problem in families where the father is too strict. The sons are too obedient and easily believe whatever they say.
"What about the Lord of Lanling County, do you want to break up with her?" Zhang Jingxiu asked suspiciously, as the elder brother was mature and prudent, not so easy to fool.
"Why do you want to break up with the county leader?" Zhao Hao opened his eyes wide, as if he heard something incredible. "Am I allowed to only have one wife in Ming Dynasty?"
"That's not true." Zhang Jingxiu said helplessly: "But we can't let the county owner be a child, right? She is the emperor's niece."
"This is another problem." Mr. Zhao said meaningfully: "You only have to worry about your sister. The county master has her brother to worry about her."
"That's true" Zhang Jingxiu nodded, feeling something was wrong but couldn't explain it.
"Sir, this is making the overall problem one-sided." Sixiu suddenly said excitedly: "You are a white horse but not a horse, and you have made a metaphysical mistake!"
"What a good boy, you have a solid grasp of logic." Mr. Zhao once again shot himself in the foot. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said with satisfaction: "Then let me ask you, which came first, the chicken or the egg?"
"Well, of course the chicken came first. Without the chicken, where would the eggs come from?" Si Xiu blurted out.
"Where can a chicken come from without eggs?" Mr. Zhao asked, curling his lips.
"This, that means the egg comes first" Si Xiamian said.
"But you also said, how can eggs come from without chickens?" Zhao Hao spread his hands.
"This, that" Zhang Sixiu, who loves logic, fell into this classic paradox and couldn't extricate himself. He no longer cared about who was older or younger, his sister or the little county master.
"He already understands. What questions do you have?" Mr. Zhao stumbled and looked at Zhang Jingxiu with a smile.
"No, no more." Zhang Jingxiu waved his hands quickly, fearing that he would also fall into this horrible cycle. "My mother invites you to come in and talk."
"Okay, brother." Mr. Zhao smiled and nodded, secretly letting out a sigh of relief. This was considered as passing the first level.
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Respectarrogant. But at this moment, people are like daggers and I am flesh and blood, so naturally I have to show fear and fear.
After greeting him, he presented a gift list and said with a smile: "I heard that my aunt likes the paintings of the four Wu families. My nephew happened to be in Suzhou, so I collected some, but they were not very valuable. I made do with them for fun. Bar."
Jingxiu quickly got up and handed the gift list to Gu.
Mrs. Gu opened it and took a look, what a guy!
Shen Zhou's "Gathering Pictures of Wei Garden" and "Interesting Pictures of Cangzhou";