68 Chapter 68

On the third day, Zhuang's father finally showed up again, and the news brought was good, the old man agreed to recognize his grandson back, but because Zhuang's mother had been with others before, the old man felt unreliable, and he still had to recognize his relatives by dripping blood, and he couldn't raise a son for others.

Mother Zhuang cried uncontrollably when she heard this, this is a question of her chastity, where can she suffer this wrong.

However, Zhuang Yan thinks it is normal, isn't it the same as a paternity test?

But there is no need for him to popularize this latter point, otherwise, I really don't know how to confirm that he is the son of Zhuang's father.

Zhuang's father easily coaxed Zhuang's mother, and didn't let her hit the wall headlong, and looked back at his son with sweat, he looked very calm, and asked with some worry: "Yan'er doesn't want to go?"

Seeing Zhuang's father handing the ladder over, Zhuang Yan felt sorry for the worry if he couldn't "bear the humiliation", so he simply said in a very strong tone: "I know that for Guo Yihou, my grandson came out too suddenly, as if he had calculated it, but I really didn't know that I still had such an identity, I always thought that I was my father's only son, and I never knew that it was ...... Although I feel uncomfortable, I know that this is what is good for everyone, otherwise it will affect my mother's reputation even more. ”

"-Father, in the future, will I not be able to call my mother 'mother'?"

Zhuang Yan leaned on him and spoke according to Father Zhuang's strength, feeling the warmth of his gentle caress on the top of his head, and suddenly felt that he was a little bit of a dove occupying the magpie's nest, and he didn't know if Father Zhuang's two sons-in-law had enjoyed his fatherly love.

"Due to the restrictions of etiquette, naturally you can't call it, but your mother is always your biological mother, and she can't change it. Father Zhuang sighed.

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, he didn't expect Father Zhuang, a talented man, to have such a sober understanding and be able to say such things.

After a little relaxation for two days, it was the day when Guo Yi waited, Zhuang Yan was taken back to the house by Zhuang's father, Zhuang's mother did not go with her, she had to wait for the results of the blood confession to come out before she could come to the door, which was invisibly a layer of questioning, which made her cry again, and finally sent the father and son out with red and swollen eyes.

Guo Yihou's Mansion is not too big, it is much smaller than the princess's mansion where Zhuang Yan has lived in a certain life, he didn't look at it much, and followed Zhuang's father into the hall with a calm demeanor, today's matter is not only a family matter, but also a family matter, not only Guo Yihou in the hall, but also some clan elders are there.

In such a battle, if it is a twelve-year-old boy, he may show cowardice when he sees it, but for Zhuang Yan, unless he wants to pretend, he really can't feel timid, isn't it just that there are more people, what's there!

Seeing this, Guo Yihou showed a slight satisfaction, such courage was like a child of a military general. - Thinking like this, he had no idea that his sons were not so bold.

The opening remarks were said by another clan elder, the matter of Zhuang's father recognizing his son was too big, and some people even arranged it into a storytelling story to say it everywhere, and they were forced to witness it because of this influence.

Before meeting Zhuang Yan, these old people didn't like it, and being able to have an outer room come out means that the atmosphere of this family is not good, or the rules are not good, and it is a slap in the face to everyone. But Zhuang's father recognized it in public, making them even more passive, and they didn't even have the opportunity to do things quietly.

But when I saw this child, he looked good, and his bearing was also very good, and his outstanding descendants might not be able to be stage frightened in front of so many clan elders, thinking like this, his face was more tolerant, and he said some soft words, and let people take a bowl of water and silver needles prepared and send them to the front.

Father Zhuang confidently pricked his finger with a silver needle and handed a drop of blood into it, which was counted as a demonstration.

Zhuang Yan used another silver needle to pierce his hand, and dripped his own blood into it before Zhuang's father's blood did not sink to the bottom and escape, he had heard a saying that as long as the blood dripped in at the same time, whether it was the same blood type or not, it would fuse.

The two drops of blood each spread some outlines in the water, and before the blood could disperse, it was seen that the two drops of blood were each on one side, and they did not merge.

Such a scene made Zhuang Yan stunned for a moment, the plot will not be wrong, and the memory of the original owner will not be wrong, not to mention the character of Zhuang's mother, if her son is not Zhuang's father's, she must have been restless every day, and she will not keep it all the time in the previous years, maybe she will take her son to find his biological father.

So, there must be something wrong with this bowl of water!

Zhuang Yan is a person who knows some common sense, and he has also seen a lot of pseudoscience, and he has also said a lot about the ancient method of recognizing relatives by dropping blood, so he immediately made this judgment.

Father Zhuang was different, in the uproar of the clan elders, he was stunned, standing on the spot and not knowing how to react, muttering: "Impossible, impossible." ”

If it is said that the father and son recognized each other on that day can also be regarded as a good story in the circle of talents, then if they admit a fake, I am afraid it will be a joke.

Guo Yihou's face was extremely serious, compared to those buzzing clan elders, he was much calmer sitting in the middle, the cane in his hand hit the ground heavily, and then looked at Zhuang Yan who looked surprised, and asked, "What do you say?"

"There's something wrong with this bowl of water. Zhuang Yan's words were convincing, and without waiting for others to refute him, he said directly, "Please also ask Guo Yihou to also drop blood and give it a try." ”

None of the arguments are as effective as the empirical evidence.

Guo Yihou groaned for a while, looked at his son's expectant gaze, and then looked at the Xiuyi boy who was suspected of being his grandson, and finally nodded, took the silver needle, pricked his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it in, he aimed directly at his son's blood, and then ...... Not fused.

The clan elders who should have been in an uproar again were silent at this time, and the surroundings were so quiet that they could be heard, and their knowledge determined that they had never heard of the mistake of recognizing their relatives by dripping blood, so what was going on?

When it was his turn, Father Zhuang was completely stupid, almost instinctively, he pulled Zhuang Yan beside him for support.

Zhuang Yan took a light breath and said softly: "If you have a sensitive sense of taste, you can taste this bowl of water, whether it has a sour taste." ”

Guo Yihou didn't bother others, he personally dipped his fingers in a little water taste, he was old, his sense of taste was not very good, and he didn't taste anything, so he could only hand over the water to the clan elders around him, who was the youngest of these clan elders, he frowned and tasted the taste and said, "It's a little bit." ”

Everyone guessed that this was probably the reason, and Qi Shushu looked at Zhuang Yan and asked, "Why is this?"

Is it a routine of "adding salt to fuse, adding acid but not melting"? Fortunately, I have heard of it.

Zhuang Yan calmed down and said: "I don't know what the principle is, but I have heard that if salt is added, human blood and chicken blood can be melted, and if acid is added, even between father and son, the blood will not melt." ”

Zhuang Yan didn't continue, Guo Yihou didn't ask again, let people change a bowl of water, and re-drip blood to recognize his relatives, this time, he first dripped with Zhuang's father, and saw that it melted, and there was no problem with the water, which made Zhuang Yan drip blood, and the result was naturally blended.

Such a result should have been a happy one, but with the previous twists and turns, no one dared to believe in this drop of blood to recognize their relatives, so the joy was not so heavy.

Zhuang Yan changed his words, greeted Guo Yi again, called "grandfather", and greeted the clan elders present according to their seniority, which can be regarded as a re-listing of the door wall.

At the noon banquet, there were also clan elders who asked about the revision of the family tree, and there was an heir in plain white, so it was natural to choose an auspicious day to add to the family tree.

Guo Yi waited for the date, didn't say anything else, ate and drank, and sent the clan elders back, and then called Zhuang's father and Zhuang Yan to the study.

The background of a military general does not mean that there are no brains, there is acid in the water, naturally there are people who don't want the blood to melt, although I don't know how the other party knows this method, but there are only a few people who can make such a move, among them, there are also the wife of Zhuang's father who is suspected by Guo Yihou but is not easy to say.

No matter from which point of view, she could have done this, but no one thought that there would be a problem on it, there was no way to find out how the water was tampered with, and there was no way to find out the person, and all the suspicions had no evidence, and there was no way to punish them.

Mrs. Guo Yihou has passed away a long time ago, and Zhuang's father's wife is still favored by her old man, and she has served the old man to pass away, so if there is no conclusive evidence, even if it is Guo Yihou's father-in-law, it is not easy to blame the daughter-in-law.

relieved Zhuang's father for two sentences, Guo Yihou began to praise Zhuang Yan again, with such a play, Zhuang Yan, who was not as good as the concubine, also won a little more attention from Guo Yihou, and felt that today's play really almost hurt the child, and then thought that this child was very good, or his own bloodline, he felt more guilty and more compassion in his heart.

Asking the child's studies again seems to sound good, and I heard that this child doesn't want the imperial examination, which is absolutely not allowed, but at this time he is much more tolerant, saying: "It's okay not to go to the imperial examination, but there is no reason to stay at home." You don't have the ability, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you in the future, he doesn't care about the family, you will definitely be wronged in the future, wait for two days, grandfather will find you an errand to do, not to mention anything else, there must always be a place to make money, so as not to suffer from poverty and hardship in the future. ”

Guo Yi was born in a rough man, even if he was influenced by some literati in the future, he tried his best to teach his children and grandchildren to learn literature, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he still exposed the fact that he did not have a deep background.

Zhuang Yan felt his grandfather's kindness, although he felt that he might not be able to find any good errands, but he also nodded yes, and it is always good to have a status only if he is financially independent.

Guo Yihou saw that he did not resist, his attitude was excellent, and he felt that it was much better than the unconscious Zhuang father, the older generation, always the next generation, looking at this grandson, he felt that it was pleasing to the eye everywhere, and he had to open his mouth and give more instructions, and raised the treatment level of Zhuang Yan by one notch, and even brought Zhuang's mother into the door as a good concubine. 166 Reading Network