After Becoming a Little |

The original faint smile on Alia's face shrank, and became polite and distant: "My eyes are bad, and the doctor said I can't drink."

She has to play a role that gradually hates the uncle monster. In this process, she must show some details that can give the other party hope, but at the same time let the other party see the details that her hope was shattered by herself.

In layman's terms, it means being a mutant scumbag...

As if he realized that his flattery was on the horse's hoof, the uncle changed the subject with a strange smile: "Then—Mom, I'll pour you a glass, I wish you good luck as the East China Sea, longevity as the South Mountain, every year today, every year! now!"

Uncle blames me for so many years of walking in the rivers and lakes. It is different from Alia. The latter relies on the tricks. You look like a little white flower. In fact, it is just a disguise on the top of my Ezra head. Standing up can scare me to death You, and Uncle Guai, rely on the principle of bullying and bullying, and he is very good at talking to his own mother. This is also in line with his experience of squeezing out the favor of many younger brothers and monopolizing the doting of the old lady over the years.

The old lady took the cup cheerfully, looking very relieved: "Boss, you are sensible and know how to be filial to your mother."

The khaki-colored wild father still holds a soup bowl in his hand, which is filled with more than half of the easy-to-digest ingredients specially selected for the old lady.

Hearing this, he glanced at his elder brother, put the soup bowl in the hand of the old lady, frowned and said: "Mom is not in good health recently, drink less wine."

"Tut! You just say such depressing words!" The uncle blamed him and gave his younger brother a hard look: "What's wrong with Mom? She's very well! She's going to live a long life, let alone a drink If you like the taste of this wine, even though I have no skills, I promise to buy enough for you, and you can drink as much as you like!"

The old lady nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, Mom likes it, I like it all..."

As she spoke, she took a sip of the white wine in the small glass, then a dull blush appeared on her face, and she coughed dully, then put on a kind smile again, and put down the wine glass.

The khaki-colored wild father raised his hand and gently ran along her back. After thinking for a while, he reached out and wanted to take the glass of wine away, but the old lady knocked on the back of his hand in dissatisfaction: "I don't understand! It's rare that there are so many people in the family. guest!"

"...Your health is important. You have not been in good health recently."

"As long as you know! I don't know my own body?" The old lady said dissatisfiedly, "And on such a happy day, if you insist on saying those words, do you want me to... bah bah bah!"

The old lady was talking to herself in the last half of the sentence. She pouted softly a few times, and then folded her hands together and bowed to the ceiling: "Speaking without restraint does not count, Bodhisattva bless you, Bodhisattva bless you..."

Alia put a piece of fish into her mouth, she didn't think it was funny, but a little sad—Mr. Zhuang was a figure in the Taoist camp back then.

Regardless of their surnames, the famous Zhuangzi who can't be avoided when breaking up the family tree, just on Lanxing's side, the Zhuang Palace, which was once prominent at that time, was actually one of the three royal families of the Taoist secular forces. The Zhang family and Baiyue Zhuang family in the prefecture, the glory in the past is not in the history books, but it is spread in the rivers and lakes, and there are many deeds.

Just like Baihuazhuang, the most powerful person seems to be the blue-eyed Raksha Jade Peony with actual combat records, but there is also Mrs. Begonia who is rumored in the world, and Maitreya, the emperor of the sea of ​​desire, who uses his body to suppress these evil spirits—— Jiang Hu It is rumored that this kind of thing may be rumored, but it is groundless, and it is not without reason.

Now the old lady's mouth of Bodhisattva shut up the devotion of Buddha, but she really threw the inheritance of the dealer into the pile of old papers...

It's just that I'm used to seeing the wild look of khaki, so Alia naturally didn't say much, but put down her chopsticks and said with a smile: "If you have guests, you should drink some wine-Li Guang!"

Li Guang's Little Stewed Chicken Noodles was concentrating on eating. Hearing this, he tilted his neck, swallowed all the food in his hamster-like cheeks, and wiped the corners of his mouth calmly: "Yes."

"Bring my second aunt's jar of wine... You may not be used to drinking it, so take less."

"Wine? What wine?" Uncle looked at the back of little Taoist Li Guang walking out of the door, and raised the Moutai in his hand: "This is already the best wine, oops, no need, no need."

Although he said no, he kept looking outside the door with a little expectation in his eyes.

Aliya nodded: "Sure, that flower carving was given to me by my second aunt. It's okay to call it Nvnuhong. If you do the math, it's about eight or ninety years old."

The jar of wine was actually brought over as a gift, but it was not for them, but for Mr. Zhuang.

Although Sister Shenxian's family died in the war, the rebel army that bloodbathed the entire compound did not dig up Sister Shenxian's small courtyard. Her mother buried eighteen altars of daughter red for her back then, hoping that she My daughter can return from her studies and recover in good health, and find a good husband to spend the rest of her life with Hemeimei.

Everyone knows what happened afterwards. Sister Shenxian returned to the place where the family was originally, and there was nothing left, only this last thought.

Mr. Zhuang and Sister Immortal met each other in Jianghu, and they were close to each other as brothers and sisters. The old man even said seriously that if one day she was going to get married, then he would ask someone to send a pot of daughter red to him, and he would rush to her , Prepare a generous dowry for your sister and act as an elder to deal with the wedding process.

In their turbulent age, being able to settle down and start a family was probably the most desirable future.

It's a pity that the fairy sister never married all her life. After waking up from a dream for 30 years, many old friends have either died or each has their own responsibilities. There is no way to get together as easily as before.

At the beginning, the wine she got up was buried in the peach blossom forest not far from the Huanxi Temple, but even the Taoist nun in white and Mrs. Jin didn't know it. If they wanted to take it out, it was originally reserved for their three apprentices, and this was the follow-up that Mrs. Jin asked them to take it out and distribute it to various places.

One altar was sent to Emei, another altar was sent to Zixiao Palace, and another altar was in the hands of the old dean.

The rest, except for Mr. Zhuang who will be sprinkled in front of the tomb to worship, are basically kept by Mrs. Jin carefully, and are prepared for the three little ones to be used when they get married in the future.

Little Aunt Liguang was holding the jar which was about the size of her head, and walked in carefully across the threshold.

When the daughter was born, Huadiao wine was stored in the cellar, and used when the daughter got married, then the wine could be called Nurhong.

The jar of wine held by the little Taoist nun Liguang is said to be eight or ninety years old, but in fact it is more than a hundred years old.

If there is one sentence that can break your heart, it is probably this genuine old wine - Centennial Nurhong.

It's been a hundred years...

Who can understand the sadness behind the century-old daughter red?

What kind of beast is the daughter of six years, seven years and eight years?Copper smelting biss!

Sister Shenxian did not know how to repackage these wines. They have been buried underground in the peach blossom forest for so many years and they have not been polluted. Now that they have been opened, they have turned into amber wine jelly, and the sweet and greasy rice wine aroma is just evaporating. , it already makes people feel slightly intoxicated.

"You can't drink it directly. It needs to be melted and warmed up." Aliya sniffed and ordered softly.

The uncle sniffed, and subconsciously stretched out his hand: "This is really a good thing! I'll try it!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand directly to pick up the wine jar, reaching for his neck in a hurry.

"Snapped--"

Little Taoist nun Li Guang flicked her fingertips like a whip, lashing at the back of his hand, and immediately stared at the skinny uncle with cold eyes.

The uncle withdrew his hand like an electric shock, the back of his hand was red, but compared to the pain, the look in the eyes of the little girl in front of him made him shiver.

That look is like a wolf protecting food...

After a while, Aliya turned to the old lady and said, "This jar of wine... is actually for the old man. You are his wife. I offer you a toast."

She took the daughter Hong who had been melted away by the little Taoist nun Liguang, and solemnly toasted in the direction of the old lady.

The latter was a little unclear, so I don't know why the old man was mentioned suddenly, but he still took the wine cup with a smile: "Good boy, good boy..."

Aliya drank the glass of wine in one gulp, then exhaled a faint aroma of wine, and whispered in a voice that only she could hear——

"It's a pity that I didn't get to see your era...Respect to all of you..."

Loyal bones are buried everywhere in Qingshan, respecting those warriors who have fought bravely for the land of China...

Little Aunt Li Guang left only a small cup on the table, then sealed the wine jar very preciously, hugged her in her arms and ran out to put it away again. She didn't give uncle a chance at all—is he worthy?

After drinking three rounds of dishes to five flavors, the uncle is probably one of the only two sauce-flavored liquors in the Republic. He drank too much, and began to speak carelessly again, but he didn't say anything weird, but encouraged the khaki Kuang Fang called his second brother and asked about the situation.

"You brothers have a good relationship. Ask your second brother why he hasn't come back—why are you looking at me? Ask!"

This is very problematic, if a father doesn't ask and let others ask, is this to make Khaki Wild notice that he is always a younger brother?

To be honest, even if he is a younger brother and the second elder brother is the eldest son, he may repeat the strange things that uncle blamed that generation.

There is nothing wrong with the khaki color being wild, he smiled and put down his chopsticks: "Second brother is very busy with work, so it's normal to come back later."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and called his second brother. The phone rang for a while before it was connected, and then a deep male voice came: "Hello? Who?"

"Second brother, it's me, A Rui." The khaki man put on the speakerphone and asked with a smile, "Have you eaten at noon?"

"Say something, I'm busy."

"When will you come back, in the afternoon or evening, do you want to wait for you for dinner?"

"Who asked you to ask?"

"..." Khaki paused wildly: "Uncle, everyone is eating, just ask if you remember."

But after he finished speaking, the second brother didn't answer, but hung up the phone directly.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

The busy tone came out from the phone, and a circle of people fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, Auntie's strange cell phone rang, and she hurriedly searched for her bag, took out the cell phone, looked at the call, and squeezed out an awkward smile: "Second brother's phone...haha, maybe it was the signal just now." No—hello? It’s me... Ah, okay, okay, you can work... Just come back tonight, job-hopping or something, let’s talk about it when you come back...Fund? Oh, I don’t understand your stuff, you come back for dinner at night Well, it's too late, the high-speed train will arrive in one and a half hours, and there are many guests at home, it's shameful for you not to come back... Okay, okay, that's it."

This call lasted about five or six minutes. After hanging up the phone, Auntie had an expression of 'I'm not showing off' on her face: "My second son changed jobs recently, saying that he was working in a bank. A client appreciates him very much, and poached him to be a manager of some fund in the past-I told him to come back, even if he asked for leave!"

What if you don't come back?It's rare to have such a rich lady so close, if this is placed in the blind date market, it will be the boss of the ultimate dungeon.

Aliya put down her chopsticks, her voice turned cold: "Busy at work? I can talk to my aunt for so long, but I don't even have time to answer my brother Rui... Is the second brother too busy? I don't know what fund he is in. what about work?"

Hearing the girl's words about to make trouble, Auntie's expression froze for a moment, and she forced a smile and said, "I don't know, it seems to be some kind of Ya fund, I heard that it was newly established not long ago, and it has a bright future - let me tell you Ah, being in finance actually has a lot of promise, right?"

"It's hard to say something about the bright future." Aliya smiled and stretched out her hand to the side: "But if I were to see it, I'm afraid it would be more appropriate to say that the future is uncertain."

The little nun Liguang pulled out her sleeves, took out a small functional phone, dialed it and placed it in Alia's hand.

Immediately, she took out her gossip mirror, rummaged through the information, and said a name softly—it was very close to Khaki Wild, and it could be heard that they were all from the Guangzi generation, but the last word was different, it was Zhe.

"Hello? Aunt Lan, it's me." Aliya said softly, "Can you check for me, is there a fund manager named Zhuang Guangzhe in the fund circle of Dongshan City? He is very young, 25 years old... No, it's nothing serious. It's just that after you find it, Aunt Lan, you can let him 'rest' for a few months and not go to work...well, the relationship...it's not very good, I don't like this person very much, okay."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, as if she just had a casual chat with someone just now.

Anyway, she couldn't see the astonished expressions of Uncle Monster and Aunt Monster, could she?

"Miss Xiaoai... is very humorous! Haha! Very humorous!" Uncle picked up his glass and sipped his mouth grinningly: "It's just that Miss Xiaoai is still young, and sometimes she may not understand the rules of society, so she is still young Go ahead and gain more experience in the future.”

With such a loud tone, there is a feeling of bluffing - and the effect is not very good.

"Second brother is so busy, why don't you take a rest for a while." Alia just picked up the chopsticks that the little Taoist nun Li Guang gave to her, picked up a piece of fish meat with the fishbone removed from her bowl, and calmly sipped her mouth: "It's better to come back It's good to hear what brother Rui said clearly, so as not to cause division between brothers..."

Uncle Guai still wanted to talk about the experience of social people, but suddenly there was a rapid bell ringing in his ears.

Auntie lowered her head subconsciously, looking at the mobile phone that was not put away in her hand, and the caller displayed on it, her eyes were straight.

【Caller: Second Son】

"Answer the phone." Aliya wiped the corner of her mouth: "Remember to answer the phone and listen carefully before hanging up. This is polite, even for your own family."

"..."

PS: Going to fill the tooth tomorrow, the second stage of root canal treatment

PS2: continue tomorrow

Section 777 0762-Spiritual Trauma (recommend 3 for March?

The ringing of the phone was like a reminder, jingling and ringing.

Because the phone only has a mono speaker, the ringtone is thin and dry, revealing a bit of piercing sharpness.

Auntie moved her fingers strangely, but she didn't dare to answer it for a moment. She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the girl sitting opposite, trying to see something from the other's face.

Whether it's bluff or stern, no matter what kind of expression it is, it can give her some psychological comfort.

But Aliya's face only had a calm look on her face, as if she hadn't done or said anything just now.