Chapter 88 Filming (6)
"No big or small."

Uncle Qiu knocked on Qiu Zhou's head, "Call someone, Uncle Zang."

Qiu Zhou pulled the corner of his mouth and said reluctantly, "Hello, Uncle Zang..."

"This is..." Zang Hong's hoarse male voice sounded again.

Uncle Qiu pulled Qiu Zhou over and introduced him: "My nephew. You've met him before. He was only a little old at that time, about five or six years old."

Zang Hong sighed: "It's so big——"

"Long age, I don't look good all day long, and I don't read very well. I'm just as skinny as when I was a child."

Uncle Qiu wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Qiu Zhou: "Uncle, don't say a few words. I don't want to lose face with your nephew..."

"You brat, have you been scolded less often since you were a child? Have you changed your mind? Do you still want face?"

Qiu Zhou pushed Uncle Qiu's shoulder, "Uncle, you guys talk. I threw the takeaway on the table, and I'll help you sweep the floor."

Qiu Zhou was behind the bookshelf, sweeping with a broom while listening to their chat.

Uncle Qiu asked first, "Ah Hong, where have you been these past few months?"

Zang Hong pushed the square box on the table to Uncle Qiu: "Do you still remember the last time I went to the north with you, and I took a copper-patterned mirror with animal-shaped grapes? I saw that it had unique patterns and simple and smooth patterns. If it is clear, you know it is not a vulgar product. This kind of grape branch symbolizes wealth and longevity, so it should be very popular..."

"I just wanted to put it at home, but I didn't expect..."

Uncle Qiu asked, "I didn't expect anything?"

Zang Hong said in panic, "I never thought I saw a princess from the Western Regions in the mirror. I follow her instructions to bathe the bronze mirror in the moonlight, and then I can go to her world..."

"Ah Hong, have you been stimulated by something? The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes. I know that the animal shape of this bronze mirror came from the Western Regions. But if you can really see the princess of the Western Regions, didn't you become a son-in-law in the past? Don't talk about it, I'm so old, I want to get married and I'm crazy? If these antiques are really as evil as you said, it's better for my antique shop to close as soon as possible."

Uncle Qiu waved his hand, not believing it at all, thinking that he must find a time to take Zang Hong to the psychiatric department of the hospital for an examination.

"it is true!"

Zang Hong stood up excitedly, "I only experienced three full years in it, but I didn't expect it to be three months after I came out!"

"Ah Hong, I only care about what happened to you in the past three months when you are a brother who was born and died. If you really don't want to say it, I won't force you."

Uncle Qiu put the scissors and razor back into the drawer with a solemn expression.

Zang Hong grabbed his arm: "I came this time just to tell you. There is something wrong with this mirror, and there must be something weird about the ancient sword you received. Nothing strange happened to you these few months. ?”

"..."

When Zang Hong said this, Uncle Qiu has always been troubled by one thing about that ancient sword: "That sword can't be pulled out of its sheath at all."

bang-

The sound of the broom falling down and touching the tables and chairs.

Uncle Qiu walked to the back of the bookshelf angrily, glared at Qiu Zhou and said, "You boy, you don't worry about sweeping the floor. That's all right, all right, don't sweep anymore, Uncle Liu will do it himself."

"Uncle, my hands are slippery. Look, I didn't bump into something!" Qiu Zhou forced a smile, and picked up the broom from the ground again.

"When you really bump into something, is it okay?"

Uncle Qiu snatched the broom from Qiu Zhou's hand and yelled at him: "Go, go, don't get in the way of Uncle and take up space."

(End of this chapter)

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