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Zhao Hanzhang looked at Wang eagerly.

Mrs. Wang couldn't stand her gaze, so she looked around and asked the maids to get down. Even Qinggu stepped back with a smile.

There were only two mother and daughter left in the room. Wang glanced out the window again and saw Fu Tinghan and Zhao Erlang looking up at Luoxue, not paying attention to the room. Then she whispered: "Your seventh uncle, Unreliable."

Zhao Hanzhang leaned forward and listened carefully, nodding seriously when she heard the words. She understood this very well.

"Ever since your uncle announced that he would kill himself, the seventh uncle started to go around to marry him, and even scolded your uncle for being unfilial in public, which caused a big fuss. In the end, your grandfather came forward to reprimand the seventh uncle, and this farce ended. "

Zhao Hanzhang was surprised, "Is it my seventh uncle that my grandfather reprimanded?"

Wang nodded, "Yes, he said that his father is not like his father, and this talented man is not like his son. He also asked the seventh uncle not to force your uncle, let nature take its course, and maybe there is room for change."

"But how can your seventh uncle be an obedient person?" Wang said: "After being scolded by your grandfather, he stayed honest for two years, and then he started going around to arrange marriage for your uncle."

"It's just that your uncle's reputation has been ruined in Xiping. It's difficult to find girls from good families anymore. The seventh uncle didn't choose. He spent a large sum of money to go to Gaoyang to find a girl from a scholar's family for your uncle."

Zhao Hanzhang: "Has the marriage been decided?"

"It's settled, but your uncle has retreated again," said Wang, "your uncle is also honest. After arriving in Aoyang, he went to find someone to explain the reason, saying that it was his own reason for not wanting blood, and outsiders misunderstood your uncle. Infertile, so..."

"Anyway, the marriage was successfully cancelled. When the seventh uncle found out, he was furious and had your uncle kidnapped. Then he brought back a room of concubines for your uncle as quickly as possible," Wang said vaguely. : "Then there was your brother-in-law, but the relationship between father and son was almost severed. He left for another country before the child was born. When he came back, it was because the concubine had a dystocia and died after giving birth to the child. When he came back to see the child, he directly gave birth to the child. The child was also taken away."

Zhao Hanzhang opened his mouth. Although Wang didn't say it clearly, she could guess what happened, which made her a little disgusted. "Seventh uncle is really unreliable."

Mrs. Wang nodded with deep understanding, "Your father had passed away at that time, and your brother was acting unusually. Our family was focused on looking for a famous doctor, and it took a long time to find out about this."

She sighed: "He only has your father as a good friend. Your father is gone, so your grandfather can enlighten him, but at that time... So he suffered from himself and refused to return to Wubao for many years. Even with your grandfather, there was no one." say what."

Zhao Hanzhang began to buy good vacant houses in the county.

When Zhao Hanzhang woke up the next day, he saw a thick layer of snow outside when he opened the door. Fu Tinghan was shoveling the snow with a small wooden shovel, and after shoveling them together, they took a picture.

Zhao Hanzhang saw Fu Tinghan playing for the first time and ran forward curiously, "Do you want to build a snowman?"

"Yes," Fu Tinghan smiled and handed the small wooden shovel to her, "Do you want to play?"

Zhao Hanzhang had not played in the snow since she became blind. With a sudden move of her heart, she immediately took the small wooden shovel and shoveled the clean and white snow in the yard and piled it together.

The two worked hard together for a long time and finally made a half-tall snowman.

Zhao Hanzhang put the balled-up head on it and started to make eyes for it, "Every winter after heavy snowfall, children from other families would come and build snowmen outside my house. One time when I went home, I stepped on some ice and slipped. I didn’t know there was a snowman until I fell and bumped into it. Then I touched it carefully and found that it was almost the same height as me, and as I grew taller, it also grew taller.”

"I've always wanted to build one myself, but I can't see with my eyes, so I have to figure out the shape bit by bit with my hands. It's too cold to take off my gloves and play in the snow. My grandfather was afraid that I would get sick, so he didn't allow me to play. After so many years, I can finally build one myself.”

Zhao Hanzhang took two steps back and looked at the snowman he made carefully. He was very satisfied and said, "The snowman I made is really good-looking."

Fu Tinghan smiled and handed her a handkerchief to wipe her hands, "Don't freeze."

Tinghe stepped forward to report at the right time: "Girl, it's time for breakfast. Mr. Cai Ming sent someone over to ask the girl to come over if she has time."

"I know, let's go after breakfast."

Zhao Hanzhang thought for a moment and called Fu Tinghan, "Let's go together."

Fu Tinghan raised his eyebrows, "Shall I go sit down?"

"I'll take you to meet someone today. You might become friends."

Fu Tinghan: "Is he the young man I met when I came back yesterday?"

"That's him. His name is Zhao Cheng, named Zitu, and he is the son of the seventh uncle."

Fu Tinghan was curious, "Why do you think we will become friends?"

Zhao Hanzhang said: "Because pure people like to find pure people as friends."

Although they had only met once, judging from the information given by Wang, Zhao Hanzhang believed that Zhao Cheng was a pure person.

The Fifth Uncle's family is very lively. Not only the Seventh Uncle's family are here, but also the teenagers who just returned from their study tour yesterday.

They all come to kowtow.

Zhao Song likes children very much, especially those children in the clan who like to study and symbolize the future, with a smile on his face.

When he saw Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan approaching, the smile on his face deepened and he waved directly, "Hanzhang and Tinghan are here, come up and see your elder brother and younger brother."

Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan smiled and stepped forward to greet him, then looked at the young men standing.

The oldest of them was seventeen or eighteen years old, and the youngest was about ten years old. At this time, they all looked at her and Fu Tinghan with curiosity.

Although they had met yesterday, the experience was not pleasant. The teenagers looked at Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan, who were about the same age as them, in silence, and could not imagine that she was already the head of a county.

Everyone's impression was still on her rudeness yesterday.

In front of the elders, even if they are dissatisfied, they have to suppress it. The eldest one introduces himself first, "Hello, third sister, I'm Zhao Kuan."

Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan saluted with cute smiles on their faces, "Brother Kuan."

Fu Tinghan said: "I am Fu Changrong, whose name is Tinghan."

Zhao Kuan was surprised, "Do you know how to write?"

The fifth uncle immediately interjected: "Not only does your sister-in-law have a nickname, Sanniang also has a nickname."

He said with a smile: "The name given to you by your eldest father is Hanzhang. She is now the county princess. You will all call her by her name from now on. Don't always call her third sister. Calling her third sister is not dignified."

Zhao Hu on the side sneered: "Sanniang's majesty is not based on words."

Immediately some young people cheered and asked, "What do you rely on?"

Zhao Hanzhang looked at the other party and recognized the young man who sat on the bullock cart with Zhao Cheng yesterday and ate a mouthful of dust from her. She couldn't help but grin, and then looked at Zhao Hu with interest and asked: "Yes, Qi Uncle, what do I rely on?"

Zhao Hu choked on the sarcasm he was about to say.

The teenagers looked at the two of them in shock. Zhao Hu's face was obviously ugly, but he didn't speak.

At this time, everyone's hearts jumped and they were secretly on guard.

Who in the Zhao family didn't know that the seventh uncle was messing around, and even the fifth uncle had a hard time controlling him. Only the eldest uncle, the uncle, could speak more effectively.

So was the seventh uncle really under Zhao Hanzhang's control, or was it because of his relationship with the eldest uncle?

Young people who have seen a lot during their study abroad experience keenly feel that this is the first type.

good night, see you tomorrow