Uncle Zhu laughed, "I originally wanted to rush to rush to worship my ancestors when I came back on the Zhongyuan Festival. I couldn't do this, and I just felt like I had a breakup after riding a horse for half a day."

Old Mrs. Zhu said, "You are in your sixties, so why are you riding a horse? What's the point of life? This year, the Zhongyuan Festival is over, and there are still next year. Don't mess around, you don't want your life."

Mrs. Zhu laughed, "The master only thinks he is still a strong guy of eighteenths. He is consciously steady when riding on the horse, which scares Brother Lu after all."

Zhu Lu smiled, "My grandfather is homeless, and the clan's jujube tree has been talked about with me for more than ten times."

Mr. Zhu said, "He doesn't want to eat sand date trees, he wants to eat sand dates."

Uncle Zhu made fun of it, "Dad still remembers that his son likes to eat sand dates."

Old Master Zhu frowned, and without saying Shazao, he asked Uncle Zhu again, "Why did you get to this field? It's so terrible!" He really couldn't stand Uncle Zhu's old face.

Old Mrs. Zhu couldn't stand Old Mrs. Zhu disliked her son so much and said, "The boss is an official and is worried about national affairs. How can he have time to clean up himself every day?" It's useless to be good-looking! At the beginning, she was deceived for being good-looking, and she couldn't finish her whole life!

Mr. Zhu didn't know where the old woman was angry, and even said, "He is like you, born to grow up well, and when he was twenty years old, he was like forty." After choking Mrs. Zhu first, Mr. Zhu didn't realize it and continued, "By the way, there is a good medicine called Shenxian Yangrong Pill, which is very effective. The eldest daughter-in-law, buy some for the boss to eat to enhance her complexion. He also combed the beard of the messy tent and trimmed it out." After looking at Mr. Zhu for a while, Mr. Zhu said, "This old pleated dough is easy to rub. After washing two taels of old skin, he will apply a soft silk scarf with flower oil and silk scarf. At least he can see his relatives after seeing others."

Mrs. Zhu was so angry that she no longer wanted to speak. Uncle Zhu was very caring and laughed, "Everyone listened to my father."

Mr. Zhu nodded in this way and said with a very handsome old man with an extremely angry face, "I'm tired too, you guys talk."
Chapter completed!