Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 197 Zhao Cheng

   Zhao Cheng's face was indifferent, he just bowed to his father politely, and then faced his son, "Go and let Zhi take the luggage in."

   Zhao Hu was unhappy, "The servant is here, what do you tell the servant to do, what do you ask the child to do?"

   Zhao Zheng, who was only eight years old, immediately said: "Weng Weng, there are many precious books in the luggage, and the staff is heavy. If it falls, it will be bad. I should go."

   Zhao Hu: "Who dares to fall such a precious thing? I killed him!"

   Zhao Cheng's face sank, and he said to Zhao Zheng, "There are so many words, so hurry up!"

   Zhao Zheng turned and ran.

   Zhao Hu couldn't help but jump, "Why are you angry with the child?"

   Zhao Cheng lowered his eyes and did not speak, Zhao Hu was even more angry, and was about to point at his nose to curse when a familiar, cold voice sounded, "Brother Cheng is back."

   Zhao Hu's swear words stuck in his throat, but his face was ashen and ugly.

   Zhao Cheng's expression softened, although his face was still so cold, seeing Zhao Ming walking up, Zhao Cheng raised his hand and bowed respectfully, "Brother Ming."

   Zhao Ming nodded and invited him, "I set up a table at home, would you go with me for a drink?"

   Zhao Cheng agreed without thinking, turned around and went with him.

   Zhao Hu opened his mouth wide and said angrily, "It's Xiaoxue today, and she didn't even stay at home for dinner when she arrived at home..."

  In order to see his father, Zhao Cheng could not return home for five or six consecutive years, how could he care about a small solar term reunion?

   Zhao Ming even invited Zhao Hu to go there together, "Seven uncles go together, my father misses you too."

   Zhao Hu then closed his mouth. He also knew that Zhao Cheng could not be kept, so he grumbled and went over with his grandson Zhao Zhengyi.

   Zhao Ming knew that Zhao Cheng was upset, so Tete took him to the pavilion in the backyard and sat alone.

   Zhao Ming poured him a glass of wine and asked, "You won't be leaving this time, right?"

   Zhao Cheng frowned, "Several children are homesick, and since there was an accident in Wubao, I want to bring them back to see, and I'll have to leave when the weather is warmer next year."

"The world is already in chaos, thieves are rampant outside, and if you go out, you won't learn much, but you will lose your life." Zhao Ming said: "It is better to settle in your hometown and study in peace, of course, if you can stay in the clan school. It's better to share for Uncle Eleven."

   Zhao Cheng's expression was indifferent, "When I entered Wubao, I saw that many people were wearing white linen. Obviously, the family was not peaceful. What about meditation?"

   "It is precisely because of the unrest that you need to stay in Xiping. Do you want to stand by and watch the trouble of your clan?"

   Zhao Cheng didn't speak.

   Zhao Ming sighed: "Sanniang and a girl have the will to protect the family. As an uncle, how can you still be behind her?"

   Zhao Cheng: "I was about to ask my brother, what you said in your letter was not very clear, how can a girl from Sanniang be the head of Xiping County?"

  The corners of Zhao Ming's mouth twitched slightly, "You haven't seen her before, and you'll understand when you see her. I'm afraid she can not only be the head of Xiping County, but also the head of Cai County in the future."

   "I've seen her."

   Zhao Ming was surprised, "What? When did you meet?"

   "I met you on the road when I was going back to Wubao," Zhao Cheng thought for a while and said, "It's really unruly, not like an ordinary girl, and you can't rule it out."

   Zhao Ming said with a smile: "Everyone grows up. When they encounter different things in the process of growing up, they will naturally grow into different people."

   He said: "In the past, her temperament and character were very similar to Zhizhi, but now..."

   Zhao Ming thought for a moment and then smiled: "But there are five points like Uncle."

   Zhao Cheng was surprised, this is a very high evaluation. After all, the three generations of the Zhao family are the smartest and the one with the highest achievement is Zhao Changyu.

   Zhao Ming wanted to keep Zhao Cheng very much. Thinking of Zhao Hanzhang's thick skin, he said enthusiastically, "I will take you to see her tomorrow. Speaking of which, you were the one with the best relationship with Zhi in the clan."

   Zhao Cheng did not refuse, there was a loud noise from the front yard, the voice of someone talking loudly.

   Zhao Cheng asked, "Sanniang is in charge of Xiping County, he didn't cause her trouble, did he?"

   Zhao Ming knew that he was asking Zhao Hu, smiled and shook his head, "No."

   Zhao Cheng didn't believe it, and sneered: "You don't have to cover up for him, the uncle is so majestic and can't suppress him, let alone Sanniang?"

   Zhao Ming shook his head and said, "Uncle can't hold Seventh Uncle because Uncle is not in Xiping. Besides, you underestimate Zhao Sanniang, our niece..."

   Zhao Ming shook his head and sighed when he thought of his father who was always bewitched by her.

   At this time, Zhao Hanzhang and his family made brown sugar **** tea and sat on the mat by the window. The bamboo curtain was rolled up and the window was opened.

   Seeing the small snowflakes falling in the sky, Zhao Hanzhang exclaimed, "It's really snowing!"

   Zhao Erlang was also very excited, jumped up and ran out, and dragged Fu Tinghan out.

  Wang hurriedly shouted: "Quickly put on the fox fur, don't freeze."

   Seeing Zhao Hanzhang watching with a smile and not following him out, she pushed her, "You can play with them too, I don't need you to accompany me here."

   Zhao Hanzhang shook his head, "I don't like to play in the snow, cold, aunt, let's talk."

  Wang hadn't communicated with her daughter for a long time. She didn't know what to say, so she asked, "What?"

   "Tell me about Uncle Zitu."

   After thinking about it, Mrs Wang said, "He hugged you when you were young, and loved you very much. Your father once wanted you to recognize him as your father."

   Zhao Hanzhang was surprised, "Why?"

Wang Shi sighed, "Seven uncles are ridiculous, their father and son have a bad relationship, and they have reached the point where water and fire are incompatible. Your uncle has no intention of marrying a wife. He said that it is very painful to have a child in such a family. Therefore, To cut off the blood."

   Zhao Hanzhang opened his mouth wide, even in modern times, this kind of thinking is very incomprehensible.

  Because of his bad relationship with his father, in order not to let his father's blood be passed on, he didn't marry or have children?

   This is true in modern times, let alone now more than a thousand years ago.

But……

   Zhao Hanzhang remembered the genealogy in his mind, and said in a daze: "But doesn't my uncle have a son now? The genealogy says Zhao Zheng, this year should..."

"Eight years old," Wang sighed deeply and said, "It is because of this child that your uncle traveled far away and did not return to Xiping easily. Your seventh uncle is under the same roof."

   "Why?"

   Mr. Wang hesitated, not wanting to gossip about the elders.

Zhao Hanzhang hurriedly took her hand, "Auntie, I think my uncle is a rare talent, and he is familiar with my father, so I want to ask him to help me, but I see that he is indifferent to others, if you don't tell me, I will What should I do if I make a taboo when dealing with him?"

   "Your uncle is not a narrow-minded person. As long as he is respectful, how can he be taboo?"

   But I was afraid that she would be disrespectful. She had already been rude in front of him once today.

   (end of this chapter)