Chapter 25： The Loving Scholar Who Abandoned His Wife and Son 3

"Little brother, mother is sick and confused, don't be confused too. How old is Mo'er now? Let him study first. It's not urgent to marry a wife."

"No one in the village knows that Mother loves you the most. You must be seriously ill and mistaken."

Xie took a step forward and held Xie Fu's arm very excitedly. His words not only stunned the people present, but even Xie Fu himself was a little dumbfounded.

Xie Mo was even more so. He never thought that his father would not follow his grandmother's wishes.

Xie Fu subconsciously shook off Xie Hui's hand that was holding him, frowning so much that he could almost kill a fly. Marrying a slave as a wife would be ridiculed.

What's more, he also planned to wait for Xie Mo to marry a slave, so that his children and grandchildren could be adopted by the former lord Juren in the future, and they would be used as bargaining chips to marry a young lady from the city.

The elders of the clan who came with them also felt that something was wrong when they heard this, so they hurriedly said:

"Thank you, when your younger brother came to us, he made it very clear that your mother said that your son should marry him."

Xie Hui widened his eyes in disbelief, turned his head to look at the old patriarch and said:

"Patriarch, are these elders also confused? My Mo'er has just passed the Juren exam, and is about to go to Beijing to catch up for the exam. As a scholar, how could he not distinguish right from wrong and marry a slave as his wife!"

The onlookers gathered together and felt that it sounded too far-fetched.

If it is said that the youngest son of the Xie family, who is ignorant and ignorant, did the absurd thing of wanting to marry a slave, it would be somewhat credible.

Xie Mo, the grandson of the Xie family, has become a Juren before reaching the crown, and a basically stable official, how could he do such a self-destructive thing like marrying a slave as his wife.

Today's Holy Majesty hates corrupt officials, and sold his family members into slaves just to make them live like pigs and dogs, and to atone for the sins of innocent people who died in vain.

The few elders of the clan who had accepted Xie Fu's benefits, seeing Xie Hui's few words as if they were about to seal Xie Fu's marriage, they hurriedly reached out their hands to stop Xie Hui from continuing.

Xie Fu is not stingy, if they don't handle this matter well, he will definitely be able to do the thing of going to the door to ask for money, and then all the face will be torn clean.

"Thank you. Uncle knows that you are the most filial. Your mother is seriously ill now. You are not willing to fulfill your wish of letting your son get married before she died, so that she can go away with peace of mind?"

If it were the original owner, the uncle would have agreed to it with tears streaming down his face and guilt.

Xie Hui reached out and grabbed his younger brother, and stood beside his uncle and reprimanded Xie Fu.

"Mother is sick in bed and just wants to see you get married, how can you bear to refuse?"

At this time, Xie Fu couldn't care about what he had discussed with his mother before, and his mind was full of him absolutely not marrying a slave as his wife. In the village next door, there was a man who couldn't get a wife, and ended up marrying a slave. When he first got married, he would be smashed with rotten eggs when he went out.

"I'm crazy to marry a lowly slave as my wife. Brother, you used to pretend to be filial, right? Now you don't even want to grant Mother's only wish. Mother really loves you for nothing."

Xie Hui had grievances written all over his face, he let go of Xie Fu's hand, and turned his head to look at the villagers who were watching in the yard.

"Uncle and aunt, whether I am filial to my mother... I think you all can see it, how can my brother say that I am not filial!"

The surrounding villagers nodded their heads in approval.

Although this old lady is not Xie Hui's biological mother, Xie Hui treated her well, even if she was sick in bed, he still cleaned her up, and there was no smell on her body.

"It just so happens that you're here today, Lord Patriarch. Let's hurry up and decide on their marriage. Mother is seriously ill and unconscious. My elder brother is like a father. My younger brother's marriage is up to me, so I can justify it. "

On the surface, Xie Hui seemed like a filial son who cared only for his old mother. He considered his younger brother's marriage very thoughtfully, and his friendship was not adulterated.

Perhaps it was because of the fact that a master Juren from their village wanted to marry slaves as a foreshadowing, so for a while the patriarch felt that it was not particularly difficult for ordinary people to marry slaves.

"Forget it, since it's your mother's idea, there are many elders witnessing today, so let them get married on any day."

"But you have to remember, since you want to marry a slave, Xie Fu, starting from today, according to the rules, you need to go to the village every day to help those childless old people carry water and chop firewood."

The regulations on marrying slaves in this dynasty are extremely complicated, and the core idea is that they will not make it easier for them to marry.

When Xie Fu was about to yell, Xie Hui suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, patted his back and hit his Ya acupuncture point, making him unable to utter a word.

"Little brother, mother loves you so much, even if she knows that you are so absurd and wants to marry a slave, she won't blame you, there is no need to be happy like this."

The elders who came with the patriarch wanted to save the situation at this time.

"Thank you, your mother wants to see her grandson get married!"

Xie Hui learned from the original owner's previous life's memories that Xie Mo's compromise was not only because he felt guilty after ruining Qi Niang's innocence, but also because his father had been pressing him sideways, and the elders of the clan in front of him were also behind the scenes.

"What? It was my mother who got up last night and went to the bedside of the uncles to talk to the uncles?"

This sentence made several people realize that Xie Hui was not as easy to bully as before, and they began to feel a little hot when they received the money from Xie Fu.

"Today, I am sorry for the elders to come to my house. After my brother's wedding date is fixed, I will definitely invite you to come to my house for a few glasses of wedding wine."

Xie Hui smiled and sent them out, and after they were all gone, he bolted the door from the inside.

Turning around to see Xie Mo who was standing in a daze in the yard, he frowned and said:

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and go back to your study to study. Dad will take care of these things."

After finishing speaking, Xie Hui lifted Xie Fu by the back of his neck like a hook, and under Xie Fu's horrified gaze, he threw him into the pigsty, and also threw Qi Niang who was outside go in.

After finishing all this, I clapped my hands and prepared to prepare the meal for lunch.

Xie Modu is now at this age, but his figure is too thin. The road to the capital is high and the water is far away, and there may be acclimatization to the water and soil. If you keep your body strong, you will suffer less in the future.

Xie Hui picked the fattest chicken from the free-range chickens in the yard, and he bled it neatly with a kitchen knife.

The original owner raised these chickens in the hope that they could lay eggs to nourish the old lady's body. Xie Hui was too lazy to raise one, so he counted the days and planned to kill one for his son in just one day.

In the study, Xie Mo was holding a book in his hand, but he couldn't read half a word.

Everything that happened today, he just felt like a dream.

Did father really resist grandma's arrangement for himself?

When he saw his uncle bringing the elders of the family over, Xie Mo felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart, and planned to accept the reality that he would not be able to escape that heavy shackle in his whole life.

He even thought that maybe it was God's arrangement that there was no relationship between him and Ms. Li.

It's fine for me to be stuck in the mud, so why bother to pull others in.

Who would have expected that everything that followed would be completely different from what I had originally guessed.

Not only did his father not agree, he even...even pushed the slave to his uncle.

Realizing that he was thinking wildly again, Xie Mo hurriedly restrained himself, forcing himself to focus all his attention on the book.

When eating, Xie Mo looked at the bowl of chicken in front of him, and for a moment wondered if his father had brought it wrong.

Xie Hui ate half of the chicken in the bowl, raised his head to see Xie Mo who was sitting opposite him without even moving his chopsticks, and couldn't help asking:

"It's not what you want? Why don't you eat it?"

Xie Mo hastily waved his hand to deny it, and whispered the reason under his father's gaze.

"It's better to leave it for my father and grandmother to eat. I can eat some steamed buns to fill my stomach. I have already spent a lot of money in the family going to school. It's better to be a little frugal..."

His words made Xie Hui feel a little distressed.

The old lady didn't hurt him all day, but the child still misses him even when he eats.

If Xie Hui used to be, he would probably ridicule him for being indecisive and indecisive.

In the previous mission world, even if Xie Hui was the closest person, he could retaliate fiercely without blinking an eye, making them kneel at his feet and beg for mercy.

The purpose of Chun Sui Shuang's face-slapping task is completely different from this cub-raising task. After experiencing the last world, it is the first time that Xie Hui understands what caring is.

However, they are all ordinary people who have concerns in their hearts, are concerned about some affection, and are willing to give in.

"Every penny in the family is earned by dad. You are dad's son, so what's the matter with eating? Dad was thinking about it before. I thought your grandmother was just partial, but she didn't expect that she wanted to ruin you completely. "

Xie Hui pushed the bowl towards Xie Mo, and continued:

"In the future, you don't have to respect her as your grandmother. When Dad got up at night and wanted to see if your grandmother wanted to drink water, he heard that they wanted to push that slave to you to be his first wife. The slave fell into the water when he was young, and it might be difficult to give birth. I plan to wait until then before letting you adopt your uncle's children and grandchildren."

Xie Hui was afraid that his son's kindness would be used by others in the future, so he laid out the facts in front of him now.

"Well...son remembers."

Hearing that Xie Mo's voice was choked with concealment, Xie Hui went out with the bowl after eating, leaving room for him to digest slowly.

After all, Xie Mo in this world is not young, so he can't comfort him with a hug like in the last world.

The love of parents for their children in this era is more restrained than in the previous world.

Xie Mo knew that his grandmother had always disliked him and only loved his uncle, but he never thought that he would use the method of ruining his life to make himself a wedding dress for his uncle.

Fortunately, he still has his father thinking about him now. If his father was affected by that incident, it would be considered... luck and misfortune depend on each other.

After Xie Mo calmed down, the only thought left in his mind was that this bowl of chicken soup was really salty.

Xie Hui sent two of the steamed buns that Qi Niang made before, which had been stored for a long time, and even the old lady in the house didn't miss out.

The old lady was still asleep when he went in, so the bun was thrown on the bedside of the old lady.

After dropping off, I saw Xie Mo who had obviously cried with red eyes in the yard, and planned to talk to him about small things to divert his attention.

"I think your grandmother is dying."