Rise From the Humble

The incident of the uncle leading the girl back from his study tour was resolved under the yelling of the grandfather with sticks. The girl was kicked out of the house, and the uncle went to the county town to return it to a friend early tomorrow morning; He was confined to study hard for half a year, and was not allowed to leave the Zhu family compound without his grandfather speaking.

In fact, thinking about it, my grandfather still favors my uncle, and the punishment for my uncle is not painful. In fact, the problems have not been really solved, such as the problem of two pennies, such as the problem of the uncle who is promiscuous outside, and the symptoms are not cured.

The matter is so suppressed, but the aftermath of the matter cannot be eliminated.

For example, the relationship between uncle and aunt became tense because of this incident. After returning to the room at night, I still heard my aunt and uncle arguing endlessly in the room. My aunt loves my uncle very much, and is always proud of my uncle, but what happened to my uncle this time hurt my aunt. My aunt put down her face and asked my mother-in-law for two bucks. It turned out to be a good thing, and my uncle ate, drank and had fun and even took girls. When I got home, my aunt was very hurt, no matter how my uncle explained it, it would not work, he just wanted to make trouble.

At night, everyone fell asleep, but it didn't take long to hear a howl from the yard, it was Zhu Pingjun's cry.

"Father, let's see what's wrong, why Jun'er came out crying." Mother Chen was awakened by Zhu Pingjun's cries not long after she fell asleep, and couldn't help but pull Zhu Shouyi up who was snoring, and the two together Put on your clothes and go to the yard to see what's going on.

The eldest brother Zhu Pingjun also woke up, got dressed and walked out of the house. Zhu Pingan also put down his brush and went out together to see what was going on. Uncle and aunt had conflicts, why did Zhu Pingjun cry.

The third uncle's family and the fourth uncle's family in the west wing also came out, and they gathered around Zhu Pingjun in the yard to ask what happened and why they were crying.

Then, under Zhu Pingjun's description, the incident was restored:

During the quarrel, the eldest aunt and uncle began to win over Zhu Pingjun in order to hit each other better.

The eldest aunt asked: "Jun'er, is mother treating you well?"

Zhu Pingjun nodded and said yes.

The uncle here was not to be outdone, and asked, "Jun'er, how is being a father good to you?"

Zhu Pingjun also nodded, agreeing.

A draw between the two sides was naturally not the result that the aunt and uncle wanted, so the two asked again, "Jun'er, mother or father, who is better for you."

Zhu Pingjun glanced at his parents, and then replied, "You are all very good to me."

Very good. So far, Zhu Pingjun's answers have been very good, and he has performed supernormally.

The aunt and uncle asked again, "Then now that the parents are arguing, which side do you stand on?"

Zhu Pingjun looked up and replied without thinking, "I'll stand by."

I stood by the side, so Zhu Pingjun was hit by the mixed doubles of the aunt and uncle, let you stand by, let you stand by.

Zhu Ping'an was also speechless, stand by the side, you can stand by and get beaten. IQ is flawed. But in fact, when you think about it, Zhu Pingjun is indeed a victim. When adults quarrel, it’s up to the children, but adults are like this. Parents always like to ask their children these questions when they quarrel. answer. However, Brother Jun's answer is indeed worthy of a beating, any answer is better than this, even if you fall to one side, it is better than hitting someone with two fists.

Everyone didn't know what to say, but they just comforted Zhu Pingjun. His mother, Mrs. Chen, asked Zhu Pingjun to accompany Zhu Pingjun and his elder brother. They squeezed into a room for a night, and then everyone dispersed.

Mother's order cannot be violated, so Zhu Pingjun and his elder brother had no choice but to take Zhu Pingjun back to the room for a squeeze. I have to say that Zhu Pingjun is really a representative of the unintentional class. He was still sobbing when he entered the door, and he started snoring within two minutes of lying on the bed. He didn't take today's affairs seriously. Perhaps in his eyes, as long as parents It's good to be by your side, let him fight and let him go. Gradually, Zhu Pingchuan also fell asleep, and only Zhu Pingan continued to struggle.

Zhu Pingan sat at the table and continued to copy the textbook. This time I copied a thousand-character prose, with a relatively large number of words. I never thought of finishing it in one night. I plan to copy it in two parts. I will copy a few hundred characters first tonight. The more he copied, the more Zhu Pingan felt that the connection between himself and the brush was getting higher and higher. The brush seemed to be a part of his body in his hand, and there was a feeling that the brush seemed to be integrated in his hand, like fingers. It feels like fighting monsters and accumulating enough experience points to upgrade. The brush calligraphy has also made a small improvement at the moment, and it seems to have reached a higher level than before. I used to be a beginner, but now it is equivalent to a glimpse of the door.

The next morning, before dawn, the uncle was sent out by his grandfather to return Maggie, and he was not given any food. The uncle wanted some travel expenses, but his grandfather scolded him badly in return, and left in a hurry. However, his grandmother caught up with him and secretly stuffed some money, but he didn't know how much it was.

The eldest aunt seemed to have not slept all night, and she was very haggard. She only drank half a bowl of porridge for breakfast. Mrs. Chen and other sisters-in-law also let go of their conflicts and spoke kindly to comfort them. Zhu Pingjun seemed to be a little more sensible, sitting next to his aunt, and did not make a fuss at the dining table like before. Zhu Pingan also sympathized with his aunt, and of course he didn't eat less. His grandfather kept making himself and Zhu Pingjun eat more food. Relying on his grandfather's persuasion, Zhu Pingan also started a small cooking stove for Xiao Yu'er, put several pieces of scrambled eggs in Xiao Yu'er's bowl, and narrowed the little girl's eyes into crescent moons.

The uncle went to the county to return Meiji in a state of embarrassment, but when he came back, he was refreshed and radiant, which made Zhu Pingan a little puzzled.

"Father, mother, I went back. My colleague knew what happened to me, and apologized to me repeatedly, saying that he had hurt me, and gave his son half of the travel expenses as a gift. The son knew that he had sinned deeply, and he didn't want to give up the flowers. Your second elder brought it back." The uncle spoke earnestly, with the appearance of knowing his mistakes and repenting.

The grandmother was very relieved, and told the grandfather again and again, saying that if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. The boss is still a good boy, but he was deceived by others.

Seeing that the eldest son found his way back, the grandfather's anger subsided a little, but there was still a lot of anger, and the punishment for the uncle did not decrease in the slightest.

As for the punishment, the uncle readily accepted it, saying that he had made a big mistake, so he should accept the punishment. In the future, he must change his mind and be a good man and learn, and he must be selected as a scholar in the examination to be the honorable ancestor of the old Zhu family.

Before the uncle left, he dragged his aunt into the room, saying that he was apologetic, and quietly gave half of the money to the aunt in the room, saying that it was a gift from a friend, and he said half the money to the second elder, and the half will be given to him. Daughter-in-law apologizes, daughter-in-law is so beautiful and virtuous, she should go buy some rouge and gouache.

Under the offensive of the uncle's sweet talk and half money, the aunt's anger also disappeared a lot.

When the uncle went to face the wall of the ancestral hall to repent, he had extinguished more than half of the family's anger, and the rest was just a matter of time. For this, Zhu Pingan had to admire his uncle's skills. He did not read the stereotyped essays of the Four Books and Five Classics stupidly, but became more cunning. Few, I can't find a comparison, I can only draw a conclusion when I get out of the village.