I broke my leg at the beginning of the new year.
According to the custom in the north, every new year's day, we go to our neighbors to celebrate the new year. First go to the village with the highest seniority, then give it to the oldest, then to your relatives and friends, neighbors and partners.
In the past, Fang Yixing was on behalf of Fang's house to house visits. Some people comforted him, some made fun of him, and some people pulled Fang Yixing to fight with him.
Fang Yixing doesn't like kungfu, abandoning martial arts and following culture. It's a well-known thing. Didn't Fang Yixing deliberately insult others when he wanted to compete with him?
Fang Yixing can only refuse again and again, and then make others laugh for a while. This year, Fang Huwei opened his mouth and asked Fang Yan to celebrate the new year with Fang Yixing. When the old man said something, Fang Yan could not disobey him, so he had to get up early and wear the blue long gown and thousand layer cloth boots that his mother had prepared for him in advance. The boots are made in an antique way to prevent the deep snow from pouring into the shoes and wetting the socks.
Fang Yixing is still wearing simple round mouth cloth shoes. The head of the family must have the style of an elegant elder. Even if it's cold. This is the so-called "no temperature, no wind".
The most respected person in yanziwu is Sir. All the people in yanziwu have to pay New Year's greetings to Sir first. Ye family is known as the first family of yanziwu. Their family also has to send representatives to celebrate the new year.
Fang Yan holds the gift box and follows Fang Yixing. They step on the snow and walk to the house where Mr. Fang lives.
When father and son passed by, there were already many people ahead of them.
At last, he took off his old grey brown fur coat and put on a silver and white Tang suit. He sat upright on the mahogany chair in the living room and was knelt down by the young people and children. Some middle-aged people kneel and kowtow, but most of them bow.
After the children kowtowed, they presented the gift box in their hands.
Standing next to him, Bai Xiu took the gift box. He reached out to touch the child's head and said, "you can go to the clan school for enlightenment."
So the child kowtowed again. The parents of the children also expressed their thanks with joy.
Some children who have already studied in ethnology will also send gift boxes. The teacher touched the head of the students and said, "there is more flexibility and less patience. You should polish your mind with the method of stone grinding and Qi training. "
Students bow their heads to be taught. Parents should also thank them.
All the uninitiated children in yanziwu should be approved by Mr. Zhang. The students who are already studying will get Mr. Zhang's comments, point out the advantages and disadvantages, and point out the solutions to the problems.
Fang Yan and Fang Yixing stand outside the house. It's freezing. Neither father nor son feel cold. Fang Yan looked at the growing team behind him and said with a smile, "Sir, isn't this industry monopoly? Yanziwu is a ethnic school. All school-age children have to go to school with his consent. His job is to protect the income from drought and flood. "
Fang Yixing glanced at Fang Yan sternly and said, "no nonsense. What is the value of a gift of self cultivation? As I said, I should come to thank you every new year. "
Fang Yan is helpless. His father is a bit too old-fashioned. It's just a joke in my spare time.
Not only his father, but also many people in yanziwu have developed this kind of one-sided problem. This is the reason why Mr. Lu has always stressed that every family should send out some children with excellent qualifications. It is also the reason why Lu Daoling should bring out some excellent young people.
Only when you have a big vision can you have a big mind and a big vision. Swallow the dock keep close at hom is not good, outside things also have many are the essence. Take the essence and discard the dross, which is the most important need to change the swallow dock.
Fang Yan understood, so he went out.
Fang Yixing may also understand that, but character can not be developed overnight. Instead, he is led by the village's stereotypes and is unwilling to make new changes.
Finally, it's Fang's turn. Fang Yixing and Fang Yan kneel down and kowtow to Mr. Fang.
After Fang Yixing said auspicious words on behalf of Fang's family, Fang Yan presented the gift box in his hand.
Mr. Fang Yan looked at him with a smile and said, "you are too skilful, and you can't get a loud head from him at ordinary times."
Fang Yan said very wrongly, "Sir, I am wronged. In which spring festival should I not kowtow to you? Just now. If you are too few, how many more can I knock for you? "
Mr. Fang Yan was very happy to see it, and said: "kowtow is free. You have three hearts and a dozen courage. I have nothing to say to you. I have nothing to teach you. Remember you and I made a deal. "
Fang Yan nodded seriously and said, "Sir, I remember."
Mr. Fang Yixing looked at him and said, "Yixing has a good son."
Fang Yixing's face flushed and thanked him repeatedly.
From the beginning to the end, he never mentioned the matter of his lost sword.
Mr. Fang Yan will not take the initiative to talk about it.
Both pretended that it had never happened.Bai Xiu looks at Fang Yan with a gentle smile and at everyone.
After Fang Yan got up from the ground, he said to Bai Xiu, "if you are tired, let me stand for you for a while."
Bai Xiu flatly refused and said, "I have to serve him. I will do my best to be a disciple. "
Fang Yan is helpless. Bai Xiu's saying is equivalent to stabbing the pain point of Fang Yan.
Bai Xiu is Mr. Fang Yan's disciple, but Fang Yan is not.
Bai Xiu can be a teacher in ethnic studies, but Fang Yan has no chance to be a teacher in ethnic studies.
Mr. Bai Xius is the successor of Mr. Bai Xius, who has taught him all his life. His words are so fair that no one else can compete with him for the position.
After leaving from Mr. Fang, Fang Yixing drives towards Ye's house with Fang Yan.
The Ye family is now the oldest old man in yanziwu, and the Ye family is also close to the Fang family. It is also secretly inspired by the old man Fang Huwei. Naturally, Fang Yixing will not oppose his father.
When Fang's father and son passed by, a red cotton Tang suit looked like a giant blessing doll, and ye Fengsheng was about to go out. Seeing Fang Yan happily said, "how can you get up so early? I also said that I would kowtow to your grandfather Fang after I kowtowed to you. "
"I was forced to do the same." Fang Yan said with a smile. "I've been there, sir. Now I'll kowtow to my ancestors."
In fact, it's to kowtow to the ancestors of the Ye family, but the ancestors of the Ye family are not willing to see visitors these years. So it's just a visit to Ye's house.
"We just missed it." Ye Fengsheng said regretfully.
"And the third uncle?"
"Uncle San rushed back to Yanjing after his new year's Eve dinner last night. Today, he is going to visit foreign countries with his countryman." Ye Fengsheng said.
When ye Daowen walked out of the door, he saw Fang's father and son and said, "happy new year. Fangyan, happy new year. "
"Happy new year, brother Ye." Fang Yixing and ye Daowen boxing.
"Uncle, I've come to pay you a new year." Fang Yan said with a smile. "I wish you happiness and longevity."
Ye Daowen waved his hand and said, "these words are for the ancestors. The old ancestor just said that your father and son came to the warm Pavilion directly. I'm not going to entertain you. I have to go to congratulate you. "
Fang Yixing is very happy and says, "brother ye, go to work. Let's go to warm Pavilion and kowtow to the old ancestor."
Therefore, the two groups of people were separated at the gate of the courtyard.
Fang Yixing said in a low voice, "this time I've touched your light. I used to kowtow to my ancestors in the Spring Festival. I never entered the warm Pavilion. "
"Maybe the old ancestor is in a very good mood this year." Fang Yan said with a smile.
Fang Yixing looks at his son with a smile and says nothing. I thought to myself, maybe the thing my father said is really feasible.
It's the attitude of the Ye family's brothers - I'm afraid it's not a good pass.
Fang's father and son enter the warm Pavilion. Ye's old ancestor, ye gentleness and Xi'er, the servant girl, sit on the warm Kang and play long cards.
Fang Yixing took the lead in kneeling and kowtowed to the ancestor three times. And said a lot of blessings.
I kneel down. How can my son stand? Fang Yan also hurriedly kneels behind Fang Yixing.
When Fang's father and son kneel, ye gentleness and Xi'er, the girl, let them to one side. Fang's father and son kneel for the old ancestor. They can't bear it.
"All right, all right." The ancestor smiled with his eyes narrowed. "Listen to you all day long. Who can live longer than a mountain? Isn't that a living fossil? "
"Ancestor, some mines have been hollowed out in three or two years." Fang Yan said. "You live longer than those mountains."
The old ancestor couldn't help laughing, pointing to Fang Yan and saying, "I'll be amused if I play a little monkey."
"I'm not good at discipline. My ancestors don't have the same ideas with these children." Fang Yixing smiles and apologizes. He also saw that the old ancestor was not really angry with Fang Yan.
"How can children manage whether they are successful or not? That was taught. " Said the old ancestor. "Fang Yan is very good. Whether it's our yanziwu or outside, it's a first-class talent. Last night at dinner, the third brother gave him a lot of praise. "
Ye Daoling, the third tiger of Ye's family, said by the old ancestor. When he ate the new year's Eve meal, ye praised Fang Yan. On the one hand, he thanked Fang Yan for his help. On the other hand, he also meant to encourage his children to work hard.
It's no wonder that when Fang Yan just came in and saw those people of Ye's family looking at him, their eyes were not quite right, as if he had stolen their chicken to do "eight side ambush".
But have you ever thought about Fang Yan's feelings?
In Fang Yan's view, ye Daoling, the old fox, is right to hate him.