Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 98. Is this okay?

Zhuo Yuan sighed heavily and put the teacup on the table, Scarlett Scarlett hurriedly stood up to refill his tea.

"Father, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is that the seal that imprisoned the snake god and its master's soul has been lifted. Your sons, Joyo and Zhuoqi, are likely to be two of the four souls of the snake god and its master."

"Are you so sure?" Scarlett Scarlett touched her right earlobe, there was indeed no mole on it, but an inconspicuous scar.

"Of course." Zhuo Yuanxin nodded firmly, "When I came back, I heard that Xiao Ziqi, that idiot, sold the Xiuxin Garden that he took back with great difficulty, and the current owner of Xiuxin Garden lived there. Unscathed for more than half a year, I went to Xiuxin Garden overnight, and finally saw a person there, so I was sure of my thoughts."

"who?"

"The boy who sleepwalked by the lake." Zhuo Yuan twitched his beard in his heart, thought about it for a while, and then said, "The appearance of that boy is definitely not what ordinary people can have. He must be the reincarnation of the snake god, because he can't forget his previous life. Enmity, went to the lake to find the heart he lost when he died."

"Father, did you call me back to talk about these things?" Scarlett asked curiously, blinking.

Zhuo Yuan was stunned for a moment, and nodded hesitantly, why did this girl look serious just now, but she became refreshed in a blink of an eye?

Scarlett Scarlett clapped her hands, gave Zhuo Yuanxin a thumbs up, and smiled brightly: "Father, your story is really wonderful, when Yaya gets older, you will take it with you, it's okay if you don't cry or make trouble! Yes Yes, next time you have an inspiration, I suggest you write it down. You will definitely be able to write a book, and maybe it will sell well. Oh, it’s not too long. If you have nothing else to do, I’ll go to work. There are still people in the hospital There are a lot of things I need to deal with."

"I tell a wonderful story?!" Zhuo Yuanxin suddenly became angry. Seeing Scarlett Scarlett listening so seriously, did he think he was telling a story?Lao Tzu, I worked so hard to eat and sleep outside for more than 20 years just to come back and tell you stories?If I have so much free time to tell you stories, why not catch Zhuo Liang and let him recite the family training for a while!

Zhuo Zhuo was helping Yu Chi Gong to look at the presents when he suddenly shivered and his hands trembled, almost poking a hole in the counter.

"What's wrong?" Yu Chigong was taken aback.

"It's okay." Zhuozhuo looked around, there were men and women shopping around, and there was nothing suspicious, but why did he always have the feeling of being cursed?

"Girl, what I'm telling is not a story, but a fact." Zhuo Yuanxin worked hard because he thought that the other party was his daughter-in-law who was familiar with her face, and she firmly stood by her side when she fought for the room with Zhuoyue. Calm down and not yell at your son and grandson.

"Fact?" Scarlett Scarlett couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this. This old man disappeared more than 20 years ago, and then came back in a frenzy a few days ago, pestering Zhuoyue and lecturing his family all the time. Now, what kind of high priest and snake god is he? Come on, if this continues, maybe one day this old man will say that he is the Jade Emperor, and he will sentence the whole family to death. No, we can't let this old man mess around anymore. Zhang Laoli went fishing, played chess and Tai Chi, and spent all day at home doing all kinds of tricks. Fortunately, Zhuo Qi was not at home, otherwise this old man would have spent the rest of his life in a hospital bed for the elderly.

Therefore, Scarlett Scarlett tried her best to soften her tone, and asked with a smile, "Father, are you sure that what you said is all the truth?"

"Of course!" Zhuo Yuan swore firmly.

"Then let me ask you, if you look at me like this, can you see if there is a mole on my ear?" Sitting directly opposite Zhuo Yuanxin, Scarlett Scarlett straightened her body slightly and put her face on.

"No." Zhuo Yuanxin shook his head.

"Then how did you see the mole on the right earlobe of the portraits of the wives in the priest's shrine of the Xiao family?" Scarlett Scarlett seemed to be very seriously discussing with the old man the major issues he cared about, but she was actually picking his "story" very seriously loopholes.

"Is the portrait of Madam looking to the left, so you can see the right earlobe, don't you know?" Zhuo Yuanxin asked strangely, and suddenly slapped his forehead again, "By the way, you definitely don't know, You have never been there before. That’s right, the Xiao family has always been in charge of the portraits, because the painters at the beginning were too poor in painting skills, and the left and right faces of the portraits they painted were always asymmetrical, so they made a change and made the portrait of the high priest to Looking right, the portraits of priests’ wives look left, and the painters of later generations didn’t know it, and thought it was such a tradition, so the portraits of priests and wives in the past did not show people their faces.”

After hearing this, Scarlett Scarlett thought that after her death, there would be a portrait of a crooked neck hanging in the Priest Temple of the Xiao Family, and she would look at Zhuo Zhengxuan's portrait affectionately, the corners of her mouth twitched. Drag it out and kill it a hundred times.

"Then since the lady is looking to the left and the priest is looking to the right, why can you still see the earring on the high priest's right ear?" Scarlett Scarlett asked calmly, suppressing her anger.

The portrait is not the point, the point is to make the old man unable to justify himself and dispel his weird thoughts.

"Oh, this," Zhuo Yuanxin said with a relaxed face, not caring at all that after his death, he would hang a portrait of a crooked neck on the second floor of the Xiao Family Priest's Temple for posterity to admire, "The high priest of the Kang family is so beautiful because he is so beautiful. , when he died, he was in a state of chaos, and although everyone emphasized that he was going to paint the portrait of the high priest, the painter still regarded him as a woman."

"Is that okay too?" Scarlett Scarlett sweated wildly, and suddenly felt that it was no big deal to hang a portrait of her crooked neck for posterity to admire.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it. At that time, there were not many people in the village who knew how to paint. The painter was caught by the Xiao family when he was fleeing famine and passed by here. The Xiao family gave him hundreds of taels of silver before he was willing to paint. Yes, otherwise, the high priest would not even have a portrait left after his death."

"What about the wife of the High Priest of the Kang family? Did the portrait of the High Priest's wife look to the right?" Scarlett Scarlett asked with bright eyes. After asking, she suddenly realized that she was too gossip and deviated from the topic.

"The high priest of the Kang family has no wife, probably because he predicted that he would die unexpectedly. The high priest is not married, so the wife of that generation of priests seems to be empty." Zhuo Yuanxin sighed and shook his head. The high priest of the family is excellent, but it is a pity that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If the high priest was not so good at that time, the king would not have sent ministers to inspect this small place, and the high priest would not have been used by treacherous officials to commit such a heinous crime. wrong."

After hearing this, Scarlett Scarlett couldn't help but become silent. If the high priest really has a relationship with the wives of the priests, then what is she?Why, as the priest's wife, she did not die and gave birth to two children?Could it be because she put that mole on it?

She touched her right earlobe again, and then asked: "Father, according to your judgment, if a generation of wives have moles, is she still the reincarnation of the high priest?"

"Of course, the mole is gone, but the scar must be there. I remember that there were two ladies in the priest's shrine who once painted it. The place of the mole on the portrait is a scar." Zhuo Yuanxin nodded approvingly, "Those two generations of painters really are Very careful."