Chapter 79

His nephew has always been reticent, and he can't make a fart with three sticks. He only acted like this because he counted on the two small tempers of the second room.

But after all, he lived older than Xue Tingxiang, so naturally he would not forget to do superficial work.

He sighed: "The boy was spoiled by his mother, and it's also my uncle who can't discipline well. Uncle is here to accompany you."

Xue Tingxiang hurriedly backed away and said: "Uncle, don't say that, Ting'er is a junior, I can't bear it."

"Ting'er? I didn't expect you to give yourself a name." Xue Qingshan laughed, and also wanted to point out that Xue Tingxiang's name was not correct, and he was not as sensible and polite as he appeared on the surface.

Generally, names are bestowed by the elders, not just chosen by the younger generation. It’s okay for ordinary villagers, but Xue Tingxiang is a scholar, and a scholar should understand etiquette. Read.

Xue Tingxiang was very clear in his heart and understood what uncle meant. He smiled and said: "When my father was still alive, I asked my grandfather and uncle to help me choose one. Uncle refused because of his humble name so that he could support me. Now the court My son is also fourteen, so I can’t keep using her baby name, so I randomly picked one.”

As soon as this remark came out, Xue Qingshan's face turned ugly again. Xue Tingxiang was obviously saying that he, as an uncle, did not want to name him, and deliberately belittled him. After all, since I have been educated, I should definitely not have a name,

He forced a smile, and explained: "It's not that Uncle sees that you are not in good health, and wants to name you after you are an adult. You can't understand this painstaking effort, if Uncle doesn't choose one for you now?"

As he said that, without waiting for Xue Tingxiang to agree, he sighed and made a melancholy look, and said: "You have been weak since you were born, and your father wished you a long life when he was alive, so my uncle named you Fushou, what do you think? ?”

This name is really random, and I am not at all sorry for the name of Xue Qingshan, the only child born in Yuqing Village.

Xue Tingxiang hesitated for a moment before refusing: "It's still not uncle, Ting'er's name has been decided, and I went to the grave to inform my parents before, there is absolutely no chance to change it."

These words also made it clear why he went to the cemetery every year. Since Xue Tingxiang saw that Xue Qingshan had invited so many people and made such a fuss, he knew that the other party must have plans.

Regardless of what he plans, he just blocks the way that the other party may use to make a fuss, and the rest is to wait and see what happens.

Sure enough, Patriarch Xue's face softened a little.

Before that, he always thought that this matter was done on purpose by Erfang, just to compete with Juncai for the opportunity to study in Qinghe Academy. This time I came to see this young man is gentle and polite, neither humble nor overbearing, patriarch Xue has no fame, but he can know a few words, and he has been the patriarch for many years, so he has a good eye for people.

He was very surprised, because he had seen Gouzi before, but he didn't have a deep impression of him. The only impression he had was that he was an inconspicuous boy. Looking at it now, this son has grown up somewhat unexpectedly.

But no matter how unexpected he was, patriarch Xue did not forget what he was doing here.

Just a good impression on one side is not enough to make him shake the decision he has made. He had asked someone to test Juncai's child, and he was much more knowledgeable than his two grandchildren. If it was said who the next child in Yuqing Village would be, Patriarch Xue felt that Xue Juncai was the most likely.

Maybe not just a child, but a scholar.

With two future talent seedlings and a young man who doesn't know his depth, Patriarch Xue naturally knows how to do this multiple-choice question.

However, the idea of ​​helping Xue Qingshan before was dispelled. If Xue Qingshan couldn't even handle a child, he didn't deserve his attention.

How could Xue Qingshan fail to see Patriarch Xue's thoughts. In his eyes, this old man is a master who does not see rabbits and does not scatter eagles. He accepts the benefits he brings to the clan, but never knows how to give him something.

If any clan has ethnology, the clan will not subsidize one or two. On the contrary, he worked for nothing all day long, and every time a certain family in the clan brought some random food, the patriarch called him over and asked him to accept it.

To be generous with the generosity of others, to spend other people's wealth, is merciless to others, and it is meaningless to oneself!

Xue Qingshan sneered in his heart, but pretended to be a respectful petition, and invited Xue patriarch Zheng Lizheng and others into the house.

Patriarch Xue and Zheng Li were sitting cross-legged on the kang, one on the left and one on the right, while the others were sitting on the stools below. Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Zhou were busy pouring tea, and even Xue Tao'er was sent to ask Mr. Xue to come home quickly.

Patriarch Xue and Zheng Lizheng both had the habit of smoking dry pipes, and they took out the pipes as soon as they sat down.

Xue Qingshan hurriedly took a bag of tobacco leaves from his mother Zhao, and while serving them, he said: "This is grown by my father himself. It is usually a treasure. Uncle and Uncle Li should try it."

"Your father's shredded tobacco is good, but it's too little." After lighting it, Zheng Lizheng took a deep breath and said with a smile.

Xue Qingshan replied: "If Uncle Lizheng likes it, I'll pretend to be with you when I leave later, so don't dislike it."

These are all polite words, everyone knows each other well, Zheng Lizheng nodded with a smile, and went straight to the point: "What is Shan Zi planning to invite some of us old guys over here this time?"

Looking at Zheng Lizheng's smiling face, Xue Qingshan scolded the old fox in his heart.

Things would turn out like this, and he absolutely wouldn't believe that this guy surnamed Zheng didn't do anything inside. But that's exactly how he invited Zheng Lizheng here today. After all, he is the Lizheng of Yuqing Village and his surname is Zheng, so he won't be said to be covering up.

Including the few villagers present today, Xue Qingshan was thinking about inviting them. There was one with the surname Zheng, one with the surname Xue, and two families with mixed surnames in the village, but they were all well-known in the village.

"Is there a matter that requires a few elders to decide, or wait for my father, he is in the field and will be back soon."

Just as he was talking about Mr. Xue, he came back. After coming in, he exchanged greetings for a while before sitting down and getting to the point.

"It's ashamed to say this. Some things in my family have made everyone laugh."

Hearing this was the beginning of the words, except for Patriarch Xue and Zheng Lizheng, everyone present felt a little embarrassed. After all, this is someone else's family matter. It's two different things.

"Actually, to put it bluntly, it's all caused by poverty. In the previous situation of our family, it wouldn't be like this. One baby was given away, but the other was not."

One was also surnamed Xue, and was of the same generation as Mr. Xue. An old man named Xue Lianhe sighed: "Lian Xing, don't say that, your family is also in trouble."

Old Master Xue sighed with a wry smile: "It's difficult, it's not difficult for anyone, this light is all on the surface. But no matter how difficult it is, if you want your baby to have a future, you have to pay for it. If you don't give it to someone, you will be successful." There's a problem."

With trembling hands, he took out the dry pipe from his waist, lit it and took a puff, before he said, "The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, and it hurts me to give up any one. In fact, this matter was discussed last year, and I have been procrastinating on it." I did it because I was afraid that the baby would feel uncomfortable. It is not easy for a peasant family like us to provide for a scholar. The family finally gave up Shanzi. Although he failed to pass the exam several times, he still did it for the village and for us. Guys did something.

"For so many years, our family has been doing things in the village. Everyone has seen it. If it is far away, it will not be mentioned. Let's talk about the private school in Shanzi. As long as you are from the village and your family is not rich, Shu Xiu will be later or even less. , our family never mentioned it. Why? It’s because it’s not easy for us country people to make a living, with our faces turned to the loess and our backs turned to the sky. If God doesn’t show mercy, the whole family suffers from famine.

"Actually, I'm not afraid of the laughter of my brothers and sisters. Back then, I worked hard to support Shanzi's education, just thinking that if I really passed the exam, I would give my family some tax exemption."

These words were to the point, and it seemed that they were just a few words lightly, but they didn't go deeper, but they said that everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts.

What Mr. Xue said is the truth, or the truth that is in line with people's reality, that's what makes it so complicated.

Finally someone stood up and spoke out for the previous incident, "Brother Lianxing, stop talking about it, we can't trust you? When people spread rumors in the village, we told the children at home, Brother Lianxing Not that kind of person. There are those who are grandpas, and those who don’t love their grandchildren.”

"Yes, yes, everyone can understand, who is not difficult."

Seeing that everyone was echoing Mr. Xue's words, only the one surnamed Zheng remained silent. Zheng Lizheng's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Everyone in the village has watched Shanzi's contribution to our village. Everyone knows that Shanzi is benevolent and righteous. This is for everyone's sake. There is just one sentence, I don't know if I, an elder, should say it."

"Uncle Lizheng, you are the Lizheng of our village, there is nothing inappropriate to say."

Zheng Lizheng nodded: "It stands to reason that this is your family's business, and I, an outsider, shouldn't interfere. But Lian Xing said it before, the palms and backs of his hands are all flesh." He suddenly sighed, and said earnestly: " Shanzi, don't forget why your second child didn't exist, everyone here can understand, because we have lived for decades, and we have never seen anything in our lives, so we are afraid that outsiders will not understand."

These words made Xue Qingshan's complexion look ugly on the spot, but since he can arrange this scene, it's not that he has no countermeasures.