"Dad, are you confused?" After Han Xiu and Li Xianren left, Han Yu couldn't help but ask. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"When you become fathers, you'll understand. ”

Han Yu still doesn't understand: "My father taught us to be self-reliant and frugal since we were young. His Li family is all well-dressed, and they can't get a field without rice to cook. Even if his family really has no income, he can pawn things to buy a few acres of fertile land, and the family works hard to have everything. ”

Han's father regretted: "It's because I didn't think about it." Han Xiu cried and begged, he was cutting his heart with a knife, where would he think of anything else.

After thinking for a long time, Father Han paced back to the room, and after a while, he took out an old ebony bronze lock box: "Our family's silver coin title deeds are all here." Tonight, let's divide the family......"

"Dad, why, did we do something wrong?" Han Jie asked.

"Dad, let's not separate families......" Han Yu choked, he was still young, even if he was about to become a father. However, he was terrified, afraid that he would not be able to take on the responsibility of being in charge. With the old father here, his backbone is there, no matter whether the old father is old or not, even if the old father is gray and can't walk in the future, he is still his backbone.

Han's mother was also frightened by Han's father's sudden decision. But she is used to listening to Han's father in big things, although she doesn't understand it, she supports it.

"What are you crying about? The manly man bleeds without tears. Splitting a family is not a broken blood relationship, a family is still a family, but behind closed doors, they live their own lives. Without me and your mother, you are so comfortable and comfortable. ”

"I'm willing to let my dad take care of it. Han Yuzhen cried, the tall man was clubbing, and his face was full of tears and snot.

Father Han was happy in his heart, but he buried it in his mouth: "What an adult, the child is still crying when he comes out, you don't feel embarrassed, I still have no face." ”

Han Yu hurriedly wiped his face clean.

Father Han sighed: "For my father, I can't take care of you too much, while I still have a few years of fire, I will divide the family for you as soon as possible." You have to learn to live your own life and help each other if there are things that cannot be solved. ”

Saying that, the high-quality fertile land by the pond, the fertile land under the Yuanbao Mountain, and the vegetable garden were divided into four parts, one for each family. Han Jiapo's millet land is divided into five parts, and Han's father, Han mother, and Han Xian temporarily live with Han Xuan, so the land where Han Xian and Han's father and Han mother care for the elderly belongs to Han Xuan.

There are more than 200 taels of silver in the family, 50 taels for each family, and most of them are the coffins of Han's father and Han's mother.

The houses are not moved, and the farm tools, pots and pans are all divided. As for poultry and livestock, they are slaughtered and sold for money during the New Year. The old scalper belongs to Han's father, and each family can take it at any time when they want to use it.

As a result, the Han family split up in a very peaceful atmosphere. No one is dissatisfied, no one complains. Yes, it's just reluctance and fear for the future.

Zhang Guihua has always ignored things at home, as long as she has food and clothing, she doesn't care.

The next morning, when she went to the hall to sit and wait for breakfast as usual, Han Yu's faint words shocked her: "We split up yesterday, and in the future, we will start our own fire and eat in the house." ”

Zhang Guihua endured the discomfort and grabbed Han Yu's arm tightly: "Did Han Xiu make a mistake last night? Why did you suddenly break up?" Although she has always disliked Han's father and Han's mother, she also looks down on Luo Qinian and Zhang Xiaofeng, and even hates Han Xian, who doesn't work but spends a lot of money on studying every year. However, she really didn't think about splitting up.

is separated, she still has to walk around pots and pans every day, does she have to work in the field?

"Divide and divide. Han Yu didn't want to say more, and there was nothing to say, in the future, he would manage his own small life and be filial to his father and mother to raise children.

It's a foregone conclusion, and no matter how much trouble there is, it can't be reversed. Zhang Guihua was unhappy, but still accepted.

"Then, how do we calculate the money from selling persimmons?"

"Deuce. ”

seemed to see through her thoughts, and Han Yu didn't hide it from her: "My sister-in-law said that she would make some new food to sell in a while, and the money would be divided equally." But in the future, I will make my own home. ”

Han Yu sighed that although her sister-in-law was a woman, she was more generous than her husband. In the eyes of the businessman, she said that she would take it out and share it, and she didn't keep a hand.

Han Xian came to "Hao Jingxuan" with a covered book as scheduled, and he was greeted by a five or six-year-old scholar, white and fat, hanging with a mouse tail, very cute.

"The mountain chief asked me to take you to put your luggage first, and then go to the study to apprentice. ”

Han Xian thanked him again and again, and did not dare to deceive him for being young and foolish.

The scholar led him to a quiet courtyard, "From now on, you will live in the first room in the east, and the other houses will not be allowed to break in indiscriminately even if they are empty." ”

Han Xian replied, "Yes".

The room was large, south to north facing and well lit. The furnishings in the house are simple, even simple, but the practical things are complete, and the useless ones are nothing. Han Hyun was satisfied.

"Mountain Chief, Han Xian has arrived. ”

After settling down, the scholar took him to meet the mountain chief.

Legend has it that the mountain chief of Songhe Academy is eight buckets tall and five cars rich. At that time, a policy discussion amazed the political and literary circles, and since then it has been famous all over the world.

Han Hyun was excited, nervous, and excited that he was lucky enough to come into contact with such a fateful person.

However, who can tell him that the fat dun in front of him is the legendary amazing talent?!

He seemed to have been born with a hairy face, with more vegetation than clearing. The thick upward-curled eyebrows covered the small half of his forehead, and the long hair covered his cheeks, his lips, and his dull and pitted dark face like orange peel, making it impossible to see the expression on his face and his rich inner world.

Such a sloppy and terrible appearance is coarse and vulgar, shrouded in a shadow of depression, and is stranded with dullness and depression......

Han Xian rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then rubbed his eyes, and the audience was still an unsightly beggar honor, not a fluttering clothes, a hairpin, and an outstanding erudite master.

Han Xian secretly said: It is rumored that the mountain chief has a strange temperament, I am afraid that he specially pretended to be ugly to test my character, right?

Thinking about it, he hurriedly gathered his mind and respectfully bowed to the teacher.

Hua Ziliang stroked his beard with satisfaction: "In the future, you will be my Hua Ziliang's disciple, I have no requirements for my disciples, you can take care of your own study and life." If you don't understand it, write it down in the notebook, and bring it to the study every hour, and I will solve your doubts. ”

Han Xian was dizzy and went out with the scholar, only to remember in a trance that the mountain chief was the "old man" who gave him the opportunity to go to school!

"May I ask your surname, senior brother?"

The scholar frowned, and said in a milky voice: "I'm not your senior brother, I just picked it up on the way to study for the mountain chief, and now I just serve the mountain chief for living." I don't have a last name, and I don't have a first name. The mountain chief said that when I grow up, you can call me 'bean sprouts', because the mountain chief said that when he picked me up, I was like bean sprouts. ”

Han Xian laughed: This bean sprout is inevitably overnourished.

The disciples of the mountain chief don't need to be bound, nor do they need to be courtesy, everything is as fate as it gets.