It's not that he's making a big deal, mainly because they had already talked about it at noon yesterday, and Wang Jiahui might use various means to tempt Uncle Zhou and win him over.

At this time, even if they don’t fight back, at least they can’t make things difficult for Uncle Zhou.

And at night, he gave Zihao a vaccination, but unexpectedly the conflict still happened later.

"Oh, no, it came to him by himself, who can stop him?

If I have the ability to negotiate with the old man, then I will be so sleepy. It would be better to have a few words to cheer up and refresh my mind."

Zihao refuted that he would admit what he did, but he would never accept it, yes.

Zhao Ganyu was in a irritable mood, and things were already a little surprised, and it was indeed not Zihao's responsibility.

It's a turbulent time now, and many things happen like such coincidences.

Zihao's advice did not cause trouble for Uncle Zhou, but an accident happened.

"Forget it, let's just do it. Anyway, it's happening, it's all over, it's useless to think about it. Next, I have to think about the countermeasures." Zhao Ganyu paused and said, "Tonight, during dinner, I will create opportunities for you. You and the old man will avenge you. The two of them reconcile. Wang Jiahui may be over."

"Why am I paying for it? I did nothing wrong."

Zihao was unhappy, but in fact he couldn't hold back his face.

In the sky and the earth, except his father, who has compensated him with?

"Let's not talk about what happened last night. You've been urging people a lot on weekdays. No, why are you causing trouble for people all day long at this age?"

"Why did I make things difficult? It's just a matter of affairs. On weekdays, the old man eats ours and uses ours. I haven't said anything about him.

He did something and felt that he was amazing. Then I must kill his spirit, otherwise his tail would not be raised to the sky once he swelled."

Zihao defended.

Zhao Ganyu was so angry that he trembled all over. Why can't this person explain clearly?

He decided not to talk nonsense to Zihao, and turned to Uncle Wang and said, "Uncle Wang, do you think Zihao is too much about this?"

Zihao immediately looked at Uncle Wang nervously, "Uncle Wang, don't be afraid of him. With me, he can't do anything to you. Tell the truth."

Uncle Wang said without thinking, "You should apologize."

"Okay." Zihao clapped his hands, and slapped them all over, and the conversation broke down. "I'm fine, I'll just turn around and I'll apologize him. And that stinky girl, should I also pay her apologize?"

"That's not necessary. You and He Shengliang are just like you. Are you happy to have a conversation?" Zhao Ganyu shook his head.

"Hey, your statement is quite interesting, I like it. No, isn't it that my level is as low as hers? No, no, you can say it differently."

"Stop it, you should think carefully about how to avenge the old man tonight, right?"

Zhao Ganyu said angrily.

Uncle Zhou was trapped in a shipwreck, and it can be said that Zhao Ganyu rescued him.

With such a relationship, as long as Zi Hao lowers his posture, Uncle Zhou should be thinking about this love.

Maybe it turns grief and anger into appetite.

The bonfire is swaying in the night wind.

In the dark night, the wooden house is like a lighthouse in the endless ocean. It is shaking.

The darkness is like a tide, thinking about swallowing it up all the time.

The conversation between Zhao Ganyu and the others seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet night.

It was already very late, and at this time, Uncle Zhou still had not come back.

"Uncle, Grandpa Tang, I haven't come back so late yet, nothing will happen, right? Why don't we go over and take a look together."

This is a common topic. Li Moxian has talked about this several times in one night.

Zhao Ganyu did not tell her the truth, so she didn't know the grand celebration banquet held in the camp next door.

That was specially prepared for Uncle Zhou.

If she had told Li Moxian before, maybe she wouldn't have asked this question at this time.

But now Zhao Ganyu still has no intention of telling her, so he calmly replied: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Li Moxian opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

She was really worried about Uncle Zhou, but she didn't know what was wrong tonight.

Whether it was Zhao Ganyu, Zihao, or others, they were very indifferent. No one asked about Uncle Zhou who hadn't come back tonight.

Just as she was hesitating whether to go over and look for it secretly, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the darkness.

Soon, two figures appeared in everyone's sight.

The person who laughed was Uncle Zhou, beside him was Wang Jiahui.

I don’t know what Wang Jiahui said to him, and made him smile so brightly. It was the first time they saw Uncle Zhou laughing so happily for so long.

On weekdays, Uncle Zhou rarely speaks actively.

No one chatted with him, he just stayed in the corner or held his own carpenter tools, not knowing what he was doing.

So when everyone saw the scene in front of them, they were a little dull and looked unbelievable.

At this time, Wang Jiahui, who was talking to Uncle Zhou, turned his head, looked at the few people with a smile, and then turned to Uncle Zhou and said, "Old sir, I'll send it back to you, and I'll return it to Zhao intact."

Then he turned to Uncle Zhou and grabbed his right hand with both hands, "Old man, it's not too early, let's talk about this today. I'll ask you for advice early tomorrow morning, so let's continue talking."

The tone was full of reluctance.

Uncle Zhou put his left hand on his hand and sighed: "Xiao Wang, I am very honored to have such an in-depth exchange with you today.

I didn’t expect you to have such a mind and vision at a young age. Old man, I was born early, otherwise I would have to be a good friend who can talk to you and have fun."

"Mr. Tang was joking. My knowledge is far from you.

You are truly ingenious and far-sighted.

Although we were not born in the same era as you, but if you don’t dislike us, we can become friends with us forgot our age, communicate more in the future and make progress together.”

The two of them shook hands, revealed their true feelings and praised each other.

The others present almost vomited when they heard it.

Zhao Ganyu couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked forward and decided to interrupt their conversation.

He couldn't let them continue, he felt his goosebumps fall all over the floor.

"Old Master Tang, if you really drink and talk all night long, we might have to go and argue with them with a knife."

Since they did not show up when they were in the past, Zhao Ganyu would not foolishly reveal that he had been there.

Uncle Zhou, who was originally sympathetic with Wang Jiahui, slapped his forehead after hearing Zhao Ganyu's words, "Oh, I was so excited to chat at that time, I forgot to tell you."
Chapter completed!