I rewrote family history
Chapter 72
Chapter 72 Hey I'm Getting used to it
"Third brother, after drinking this bowl of wine, we are all fellow villagers, so what is there to overcome? The patriarch is also benevolent. This stack of IOUs is worth [-] cents of an acre of land."
"San'er, the patriarch is the patriarch, so you can't lose your prestige. It's okay for you and the idiot to suffer a little bit of grievance. Look, isn't it all right? They are brothers, so there is nothing to talk about..."
"Both Shuwen and the second fool have their braids cut. It's better for one person to suffer than two. As long-term workers, shouldn't they help the master take the blame?"
"Drink! We are all brothers!"
"drink!"
In the ancestral hall, a few old people half buried in the loess were persuading with crutches, and a dozen middle-aged men of the same generation coaxed.They were all talking heartfelt words.
Xu San'er was looking down at the land deed and the silver with his head down. He was illiterate, but he understood the heavy weight of the land deed.The river-irrigated land of [-]% of an acre is close to the riverside, and the harvest is guaranteed in drought and flood.
This is enough to pass on the family property.Even if there is a disaster at home, most people would rather pick up the begging bowl, lean on a stick, and run to beg for food than sell the land.Even if it is sold, it is only a fraction of the land.
With this foundation, he will have a wealth that even his grandparents and grandchildren can't get.
He raised his head abruptly.
With this title deed, he is no longer a long-term worker or tenant of the patriarch's family in the ancestral hall.He can straighten his chest and blend in with these dozen or so powerful peers.This is the kindness that the master gave him.What crime did the baby suffer?No, as the clan brothers said, he ate and drank inside.
"Third brother, drink this bowl of wine."
The master's urging sound came from his ears, Xu San'er took a few steps forward, he took the wine, raised his face, the braids at the back of his head were suddenly straightened with this movement.It seemed that someone squatted behind him, grabbed his braid, straightened him, and broke his head.The clear wine dripped down the corner of his mouth onto the bluestone floor tiles, and two bright silver lines splashed down, tick-tock.
"father!"
Seeing this scene, Xu Er was dumbfounded.He felt aggrieved and uncomfortable at the moment.But instead of speaking for him, his father blended into them and "persecuted" him together with them.
There is no Zheng Baozhang behind my father.
Chief Zheng Bao...forced him to be speechless at home and forced him to confess his crime.
"Baby, I feel a little aggrieved in my heart, it's nothing."
Another respected elder is speaking the truth.
Xu Er was so depressed that he was about to suffocate.He endured, endured the crimes condemned to him by others, and endured the life of a criminal for nine days and nights in the earthen prison.But he couldn't imagine that his father, who loved him, suddenly became the master's accomplice.
correct!Father's surname is Xu, his surname is Xu...
He was about to pass out.
It is not a disease of hunger and consumptive disease.
But at this moment, he suddenly calmed down.The gray-white fox rubbed against his hand, jumped onto his shoulder, touched his neck, and comforted him.
The ancestral hall is lit with everlasting lamps, and the sunlight can only shine into a small half of the room.Xu Er looked around in a daze. The uncle of the same clan didn't light the torch now, but he could see clearly...
"I read the book, but my father didn't read it, so why should I be angry with him?"
Xu Er foolishly laughed at himself.
He thought of the rivals he met across the street from Hongwen Hall. If he was still the boy selling persimmons, he shouldn't be sad about it.He may be like the persimmon seller. After receiving a little pity and charity from his husband and wife, he will not be embarrassed, but a little bit more self-joyed.
Dad is getting older, but he hasn't changed.Dad will never understand... the knot in his heart left by that handful of soybeans.
"Xu Cong, it's the master who treated you badly."
"Your father has forgiven the master, and you should also understand my beloved son's eagerness..."
"In the world... there is no father who doesn't love his son. If you want to blame, you can blame me, don't blame Shuwen, I locked him at home and didn't let him go out. You... are still good friends, from the same school. Good friend. Don't get angry, don't let people from other races see our jokes."
Xu Zhiyong walked up to Xu Er's stunned man, bowed slightly, and apologized.
His words are sincere and reasonable.
"You idiot, please forgive the patriarch. You were only imprisoned for nine days. It's nothing serious. You have to apologize. Your father also forgives the master. You and Shuwen are still friends."
"You don't even listen to your father's words, do you? This child, after entering school, has a temper. Also, when you meet scholars, you have to take care of your face."
The elders and uncles of the same clan spoke persuasive words.
Xu Er suddenly thought of the book he read under the moonlight, and his heart suddenly became calmer.He took the wine bowl handed by the patriarch, and looked back at Xu Shuwen who walked in from the ancestral hall with averted eyes, "The patriarch, Shuwen's kindness to me, Xu Cong remembers, this time to take the blame, grace... I don't owe it. "
After his words fell, Xu Shuwen stopped, and Xu Zhiyong was stunned.
"You child, what nonsense are you talking about?"
The old man trembled angrily, and pointed at Xu Er's fool with his crutches.
After finishing speaking, Xu Er remained silent.He couldn't say that there were so many mouths in the ancestral hall, just like he refused to argue in front of Zheng Baochang, he was afraid that he would lose his voice.
"That's good!" Xu Zhiyong was not angry, and he sighed, "I, the patriarch, have wronged the third brother and Xu Cong. Now that you have land and money, you don't have to Find a living with me again. Xu Cong has a bright future in his studies, and he will be a good boy in the future. I am waiting for you to make our Xu family..."
Next, there were clan elders and elders who were speaking incomprehensibly.
Xu Er didn't listen to a word.When he was tired from standing on his feet and wanted to doze off, the meeting of the ancestral hall was finally over.He followed Xu San'er and walked out of the ancestral hall.
He fell three or four steps behind Xu San'er.
The afterglow of the sunset shone on the two of them, linking their slanted backs together.This shadow turned over the screen wall and directly covered the blue tiles of the ancestral hall.The breeze on the plateau slope also blew, and the sweat accumulated in the house was blown by the wind, and the whole body was refreshed.
When the two reached the two memorial archways outside the ancestral hall, Xu Shuwen chased them out.
He took off his white Western top hat, revealing the remaining hair on the back of his head, which was a bit ugly. He put the top hat on his chest, and bowed deeply, "Uncle, Xu Cong, I will apologize to you."
It should be the father who helped the young master. Xu Er, who returned to the side room of the stable, couldn't remember clearly. He kept his head down deliberately and didn't look up.
The house was a mess.
It can be seen that a lot of things have been lost.
"Father, don't run the stables anymore, you are no longer a long-term employee of the Xu family."
Xu Er stunned packed his luggage and called out to Xu San'er who was feeding in the stable.
"This horse is used to being fed, and it will leave after feeding, so there won't be much delay. Our house is in the village again, not far away, so why worry?"
Xu San'er replied.
This chapter is a little depressing.But I think that Xu San'er is not only Xu Cong's father, he has been oppressed for many years, and he is used to it, just like the handful of soybeans in the previous article, he is used to it, so he thinks that Xu Er's grievance is not a big deal.
If something really happened, I think Xu San'er would try his best, but if it's okay, it's okay.
There are two more updates, which are being coded.
(End of this chapter)
"Third brother, after drinking this bowl of wine, we are all fellow villagers, so what is there to overcome? The patriarch is also benevolent. This stack of IOUs is worth [-] cents of an acre of land."
"San'er, the patriarch is the patriarch, so you can't lose your prestige. It's okay for you and the idiot to suffer a little bit of grievance. Look, isn't it all right? They are brothers, so there is nothing to talk about..."
"Both Shuwen and the second fool have their braids cut. It's better for one person to suffer than two. As long-term workers, shouldn't they help the master take the blame?"
"Drink! We are all brothers!"
"drink!"
In the ancestral hall, a few old people half buried in the loess were persuading with crutches, and a dozen middle-aged men of the same generation coaxed.They were all talking heartfelt words.
Xu San'er was looking down at the land deed and the silver with his head down. He was illiterate, but he understood the heavy weight of the land deed.The river-irrigated land of [-]% of an acre is close to the riverside, and the harvest is guaranteed in drought and flood.
This is enough to pass on the family property.Even if there is a disaster at home, most people would rather pick up the begging bowl, lean on a stick, and run to beg for food than sell the land.Even if it is sold, it is only a fraction of the land.
With this foundation, he will have a wealth that even his grandparents and grandchildren can't get.
He raised his head abruptly.
With this title deed, he is no longer a long-term worker or tenant of the patriarch's family in the ancestral hall.He can straighten his chest and blend in with these dozen or so powerful peers.This is the kindness that the master gave him.What crime did the baby suffer?No, as the clan brothers said, he ate and drank inside.
"Third brother, drink this bowl of wine."
The master's urging sound came from his ears, Xu San'er took a few steps forward, he took the wine, raised his face, the braids at the back of his head were suddenly straightened with this movement.It seemed that someone squatted behind him, grabbed his braid, straightened him, and broke his head.The clear wine dripped down the corner of his mouth onto the bluestone floor tiles, and two bright silver lines splashed down, tick-tock.
"father!"
Seeing this scene, Xu Er was dumbfounded.He felt aggrieved and uncomfortable at the moment.But instead of speaking for him, his father blended into them and "persecuted" him together with them.
There is no Zheng Baozhang behind my father.
Chief Zheng Bao...forced him to be speechless at home and forced him to confess his crime.
"Baby, I feel a little aggrieved in my heart, it's nothing."
Another respected elder is speaking the truth.
Xu Er was so depressed that he was about to suffocate.He endured, endured the crimes condemned to him by others, and endured the life of a criminal for nine days and nights in the earthen prison.But he couldn't imagine that his father, who loved him, suddenly became the master's accomplice.
correct!Father's surname is Xu, his surname is Xu...
He was about to pass out.
It is not a disease of hunger and consumptive disease.
But at this moment, he suddenly calmed down.The gray-white fox rubbed against his hand, jumped onto his shoulder, touched his neck, and comforted him.
The ancestral hall is lit with everlasting lamps, and the sunlight can only shine into a small half of the room.Xu Er looked around in a daze. The uncle of the same clan didn't light the torch now, but he could see clearly...
"I read the book, but my father didn't read it, so why should I be angry with him?"
Xu Er foolishly laughed at himself.
He thought of the rivals he met across the street from Hongwen Hall. If he was still the boy selling persimmons, he shouldn't be sad about it.He may be like the persimmon seller. After receiving a little pity and charity from his husband and wife, he will not be embarrassed, but a little bit more self-joyed.
Dad is getting older, but he hasn't changed.Dad will never understand... the knot in his heart left by that handful of soybeans.
"Xu Cong, it's the master who treated you badly."
"Your father has forgiven the master, and you should also understand my beloved son's eagerness..."
"In the world... there is no father who doesn't love his son. If you want to blame, you can blame me, don't blame Shuwen, I locked him at home and didn't let him go out. You... are still good friends, from the same school. Good friend. Don't get angry, don't let people from other races see our jokes."
Xu Zhiyong walked up to Xu Er's stunned man, bowed slightly, and apologized.
His words are sincere and reasonable.
"You idiot, please forgive the patriarch. You were only imprisoned for nine days. It's nothing serious. You have to apologize. Your father also forgives the master. You and Shuwen are still friends."
"You don't even listen to your father's words, do you? This child, after entering school, has a temper. Also, when you meet scholars, you have to take care of your face."
The elders and uncles of the same clan spoke persuasive words.
Xu Er suddenly thought of the book he read under the moonlight, and his heart suddenly became calmer.He took the wine bowl handed by the patriarch, and looked back at Xu Shuwen who walked in from the ancestral hall with averted eyes, "The patriarch, Shuwen's kindness to me, Xu Cong remembers, this time to take the blame, grace... I don't owe it. "
After his words fell, Xu Shuwen stopped, and Xu Zhiyong was stunned.
"You child, what nonsense are you talking about?"
The old man trembled angrily, and pointed at Xu Er's fool with his crutches.
After finishing speaking, Xu Er remained silent.He couldn't say that there were so many mouths in the ancestral hall, just like he refused to argue in front of Zheng Baochang, he was afraid that he would lose his voice.
"That's good!" Xu Zhiyong was not angry, and he sighed, "I, the patriarch, have wronged the third brother and Xu Cong. Now that you have land and money, you don't have to Find a living with me again. Xu Cong has a bright future in his studies, and he will be a good boy in the future. I am waiting for you to make our Xu family..."
Next, there were clan elders and elders who were speaking incomprehensibly.
Xu Er didn't listen to a word.When he was tired from standing on his feet and wanted to doze off, the meeting of the ancestral hall was finally over.He followed Xu San'er and walked out of the ancestral hall.
He fell three or four steps behind Xu San'er.
The afterglow of the sunset shone on the two of them, linking their slanted backs together.This shadow turned over the screen wall and directly covered the blue tiles of the ancestral hall.The breeze on the plateau slope also blew, and the sweat accumulated in the house was blown by the wind, and the whole body was refreshed.
When the two reached the two memorial archways outside the ancestral hall, Xu Shuwen chased them out.
He took off his white Western top hat, revealing the remaining hair on the back of his head, which was a bit ugly. He put the top hat on his chest, and bowed deeply, "Uncle, Xu Cong, I will apologize to you."
It should be the father who helped the young master. Xu Er, who returned to the side room of the stable, couldn't remember clearly. He kept his head down deliberately and didn't look up.
The house was a mess.
It can be seen that a lot of things have been lost.
"Father, don't run the stables anymore, you are no longer a long-term employee of the Xu family."
Xu Er stunned packed his luggage and called out to Xu San'er who was feeding in the stable.
"This horse is used to being fed, and it will leave after feeding, so there won't be much delay. Our house is in the village again, not far away, so why worry?"
Xu San'er replied.
This chapter is a little depressing.But I think that Xu San'er is not only Xu Cong's father, he has been oppressed for many years, and he is used to it, just like the handful of soybeans in the previous article, he is used to it, so he thinks that Xu Er's grievance is not a big deal.
If something really happened, I think Xu San'er would try his best, but if it's okay, it's okay.
There are two more updates, which are being coded.
(End of this chapter)
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