Chapter 238
Chapter 238
Everyone's eyes turned to this side.
They all stood up to greet them.
Only Uncle Zhao sat there happily, smiling at the two of them.
Lin Hun and Gu Tianfu bowed to Uncle Zhao as soon as they entered the door:
"Uncle, we are late."
"Uncle, I bought five jars of good wine on the road, we must drink to our heart's content tonight."
The two gave Uncle Zhao enough face.
Old Zhao stood up with a smile, and the pride on his face was about to turn into a flower.
His eyes swept around the room, meaning:
Look at me, look at me, these two guys are both tricksters and are still respectful and polite to me!
"Come on, we are waiting for you two brats."
"What wine are you buying? You haven't finished the wine you brought back from Wuyangwei last time!"
He emphasized the three words Wuyangwei.
His face was twice as bright.
Zhao Junshan heard the noise from the kitchen and ran over to hug Lin Hun and Gu Tianfu.
"Hey, you're finally here. If you don't come, my dad might go to the Guishi Division to find you."
"Hahaha..."
Everyone sat down with laughter.
Uncle Zhao insisted on letting Lin Hun and Gu Tianfu take the seat but was rejected by Lin Hun.
He stood up and clasped his fists to the people around him and said:
"Grandfathers, uncles, brothers and sisters, I, Lin Hun, was lucky enough to receive the teachings of the nameless master and was called the Guishi Master today."
"But before that, I was the ninth generation Baizu, the child that Uncle Zhao raised with sticks since childhood, and the big brother who played with Junshan."
"There is no such thing as a Guishi Master here. We are all Uncle Zhao's good nephews."
After these words came out, Uncle Zhao's face became even more proud.
Others gave Lin Hun a thumbs up.
Many people came to congratulate Zhao Junshan today, which shows that Uncle Zhao is a pretty good person on weekdays.
But most of them are relatives and colleagues in the Guishi Division. After all, the Zhao family, a Baizu family, has no neighbors, and the neighbors can't avoid them.
Because the wife was bought from the barbarian land, she has no family members.
This room is full of people from Uncle Zhao's family.
"Yes, although I, Gu Tianfu, am a member of the Guard Hall, you must call me Little Gu on this occasion today."
"I will go to the children's table. The adults' table is not suitable for us. Leave it to the uncles and aunts."
Gu Tianfu bowed to the people around him, making everyone laugh.
"Since Lin Hun and Tianfu are so respectful to me, old Zhao, then all right, old brothers, take your seats!"
"Let them go to the children's table, Junshan, you can serve the dishes!"
"Let's have a wedding dinner!"
Zhao Tou waved his hand to indicate that this was settled.
There were not many old people left in the Gui District Baizu, and they were all brothers who had lived together for life.
Together with a few old relatives, the elders gathered at two tables.
Lin Hun's generation sat at a full table under the arrangement of Zhao Junshan.
Seeing that Lin Hun and Gu Tianfu were not arrogant, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became lively.
The Zhao family was also good, and the three tables of wedding dinners tonight were very sumptuous.
The wine was good, and the dishes were good.
Zhao Junshan and Teng Yuan were the main and deputy guests at this table, and Lin Hun was completely relaxed tonight.
He ate meat with big mouthfuls and drank wine with big bowls.
He never refused wine.
He showed a huge capacity.
Gu Tianfu was also able to drink.
Who made him happy today?
After drinking to the fullest, Lin Hun was the first to come to the adults' table to toast.
One after another, they drank happily.
Everyone in this room knew what it meant for a white soldier who had been passed down from generation to generation to get married.
"Come, Brother Zhao, I'll toast you a glass! Thanks for your care, it's all in the wine!"
"Boss Zhao, let's not talk about anything else, toast to life!"
"Brother Zhao, congratulations, you'll have a grandson next year!"
"..."
As they drank, everyone started talking about this year's severe winter.
Some people said that this year's coal, firewood, cotton, meat, cabbage, etc. have all increased in price.
Especially coal and firewood have increased in price, and it's almost unaffordable.
Some people said that this year's New Year is really hard.
The caravans outside dare not bring goods in, why?
It is said that the official roads in the wild are not safe, and two caravans have been eaten by the weird.
The reason why the originally very safe official roads are unsafe is mainly because Yudu City is blocked by severe cold.
Even the adults in the Zhenguisi Forbidden Guard Hall find it difficult to take care of things outside.
Anyway, this year is so difficult.
As they drank, the atmosphere gradually became warmer.
Led by Lin Hun, the younger generation came forward to toast.
"Uncle Zhao, you have watched me grow up since I was a child. My father passed away early and you also took care of me.
It can be said that without your care, I, Lin Hun, would not be where I am today.
This cup, I toast you."
Uncle Zhao looked at Lin Hun with complicated eyes.
This guy who had watched him grow up since he was a child savedI did it more than once.
He almost became half of my son.
If it weren't for Mei'e...
Uncle Zhao couldn't help cursing Mei'e for not being so lucky.
This stubborn girl didn't even come back on her own brother's wedding day.
She said something like "You must stay away from your relatives or you will bring bad luck to everyone..." and so on.
Alas, Uncle Zhao couldn't help sighing when he saw Lin Hun, who already had a hint of official air.
Such a good son-in-law flew away in vain.
Lin Hun may have a higher official position and go further in the future.
He patted Lin Hun's shoulder, picked up the wine and drank it all.
Everything is in the wine.
"Okay, Lin Hun, I'll drink this wine."
Uncle Zhao's eyes were filled with regret, relief, pride, and tears.
Lin Hun poured him another glass of wine.
"Uncle Zhao, I toast you with this second cup."
"You take care of this group of people in the Gui District of the Tianlao of Zhenguisi, and everyone has benefited a lot from following you."
When Lin Hun said this, everyone in the room showed an expression of certainty.
Everyone raised their glasses together.
"Yes, Zhaotou, what you said touched our hearts."
"Yes, Zhaotou, you must drink this glass of wine."
Zhaotou's face had already flushed from drinking, and he was so happy to hear this.
He raised the glass and turned around.
He smiled and said, "Thanks to the brothers and juniors for their support, I am the head of the Gui District."
"Although I, Old Zhao, don't have much ability, but in the past few years, I, Old Zhao, have really treated everyone with my heart!"
"Cheers!"
Uncle Zhao was very happy, especially the glass of wine that everyone toasted to him, the eldest brother who was the head.
Lin Hun and everyone drank the glass of wine together.
Uncle Zhao's hair has turned more than half white.
The aura of decay on his body is getting worse and worse.
"His life span is less than three years."
Lin Hun's "Jiao Lie" sensed it very clearly.
But there is no way to do it.
It is a fact that all white soldiers are "short-lived".
Although Lin Hun has the blood of immortality, he can try to save him.
But Lin Hun will never do this.
This will not only make other people in the Zhengui Division suspicious of Uncle Zhao and find out about him, putting himself in trouble.
The most important thing is that he will bear additional cause and effect.
All white soldiers are short-lived, only you, Old Zhao, can live to be a hundred years old.
That will definitely be thoroughly investigated by the Zhengui Division.
With the power of the Zhengui Division, Lin Hun will reveal his flaws no matter what he uses to cover up.
Let everything run according to its original rules.
Lin Hun cannot intervene, and dare not intervene.
Lin Hun filled the third glass of wine for Uncle Zhao.
"Uncle Zhao, this third cup of wine is a celebration wine."
"Two grandchildren in three years, you should prepare money for raising grandchildren in advance. Hahaha..."
Everyone laughed along with Lin Hun.
In this festive atmosphere, Uncle Zhao drank until his face turned red and his body was crooked.
Outside, the city was closed in winter.
Inside, the house was very lively.
Tonight, no one would go home and drink all night.
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