Chapter 41: The Story of Danmi and Raising Enemies
I saw that the old man with calculating eyes waved his hand gently: "That girl is from a child's family, and she is an only daughter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info reader rules are the largest. Although I am the village chief and the patriarch, I can't be the master yet. "It's best for the county magistrate to come and tell the broken family in person, so that he doesn't have to bear anything else, so that he can be happy and be a shopkeeper.
The magistrate saw that the brows of the eighth adult of the junior high school were furrowed again, and he hurriedly jumped out to play a round: "It turned out to be Qu Tongsheng's daughter, I remember that he was a child who was admitted to the examination when he was fifteen years old, and he won the first place at that time, which was a sensation. I don't know why I didn't get into Xiucai, so I'll make up a place for him. In this way, you can call Qu Tongsheng over and ask. "What is your boy's idea, I don't know? If you dare to calculate it on my head, you don't want to think that the old man eats a lot more salt than you eat.
Village Chief Qu had no choice but to run to find Qu Ming. On such a hot day, he was in a hurry to go, and his head was covered with sweat.
However, Qu Tongsheng is not at home at the moment. In the past few days, because of the frequent troubles at home, he hid in a relative's house. And the Yao family couldn't go out, so Mrs. Qu came forward to communicate with the magistrate.
"Yo! Who is my Dao, it turned out to be our Quda Village Chief! Mrs. Qu was quite wrong with the village chief, and she didn't say anything polite to him, so she directly started the quarrel mode: "Excuse me, what is the village chief Qu doing when he comes to my widow's house?" ”
The village chief pretended not to hear the sarcasm in Mrs. Qu's words. He expected that Mrs. Qu would never be able to get a bowl of water to drink here, and she didn't have time to quarrel with her, so he said, "There is a powerful adult who has taken a fancy to your Zhaodi sister, let me ask." If you agree, he will take them away. ”
Mrs. Qu just didn't believe it: "Village chief, what nonsense are you talking about this blue sky?" I Zhaodi doesn't look good, how can there be a nobleman who takes a fancy to her! And this poor and remote place, where did the nobles come from! I haven't seen the world, I don't understand anything. You'd better not lie to me, lest you be damned. ”
The village chief had no choice but to talk about this matter in detail.
Qu Lao Taiyuan didn't want to let Qu Zhaodi go, where could he find such a girl who didn't want money? But when she heard the village chief say that the county magistrate intended to make up for Qu Tongsheng's quota for a talented person, she was moved.
She said to the village chief, "I'll go now." Then he heard the sound of something breaking in the back room.
Mrs. Qu's face darkened suddenly, she raised her fists, rushed into the back room, and came out after a while, her hair slightly scattered.
The village chief was already impatiently waiting, and glared at her, "Grinding like this! Carefully blame adults! ”
"You don't talk about nobles!" Mrs. Qu smiled and said, "When the time comes, I just have to say that I am not happy, and I will see how you explain to your nobles!" When the time comes, I will fight to the death, and I will also pull you to be a cushion. ”
The village chief had to scold the bad luck in his heart, thinking to himself, why would the daughter of the broken family be looked down upon by the nobles. It shouldn't be! Do nobles like black, yellow, black and yellow?
Widow Qu's house was about 100 steps away from the village chief's house. Xu Zhixian personally told Mrs. Qu about this matter, but his voice was more stable and sounded very convincing.
She also wanted to get some more benefits, so she said with a sharp voice and her hands on her waist: "Our family Qu Ming is a single heir of four generations, and we have such a daughter in total, we want to keep her at home and find her a son-in-law." How can you take it with you? Her voice was flattened and squeezed to the ear.
The village chief was very unhappy, he felt that Mrs. Qu really didn't know what to do, so he embarrassed him in front of the magistrate, so he said coldly: "It seems that you didn't buy a little wife for Qu Ming." ”
The mother-in-law blushed and argued forcefully: "That's what I said, but the girls who recruit sons-in-law are always not as expensive as the male grandson." If your son only gave birth to a girl, you wouldn't be in a hurry, and you might even be dusty! It's good to pass on the lineage, isn't it? ”
Mrs. Qu was just talking casually, but she didn't expect that the village chief did have a heart problem. Now that she has been right, how not to be annoyed! The face has already changed, and the big ear scraper is about to pick it up. But Mrs. Qu dodged with agility.
She simply sat on the ground and began to cry that the village chief had bullied their orphans and widows.
"When Qu Ming's father was gone, I was twenty-eight years old at the time, and Qu Ming was only eight years old. The people of your Qu family ran out and said that I would definitely remarry. Your Qu family has big rules, and only husband and wife can enter the ancestral grave if they are buried together. After I remarried, Qu Ming and his father could not have a joint burial tomb, so they were not allowed to enter the ancestral grave, and could only be buried somewhere else. Qu Ming's father is an innocent person, why can't he enter the ancestral grave? It's clear that he wants to force us to death. ”
"I swore never to remarry, but you don't believe me. So I said, if Qu Ming's father can't enter the family grave, I will commit suicide on the spot, and Qu Ming will raise you. That's why you let us go. ”
"You are all dressed in human skin, and you don't spit out bones when you eat people. Moving the ancestral grave and brushing it out to wave the clan rules, and when it was time to discuss the matter of raising orphans, they ran away one by one. You just want to use the matter of the ancestral tomb to blackmail me into keeping the festival. ”
The village chief was so angry that he was about to have a seizure, but when he saw the magistrate's eyes, he suddenly shuddered with fright. Isn't this just the beginning of autumn? But how can it be so cold!
Xu Zhixian looked at Chu Ba's face carefully, and said in a consultative tone: "This matter is unfavorable for the supervision of the lower officials...... If the lower officials pick a good day, they will send Qu Ming's mother's archway over. Xia Guan remembered that although this old lady Qu had lived a hard life and was often bullied by the clan, she also adopted four orphaned and orphaned girls in the clan who had lost their parents and raised them to marry her. One of them was a little wife for the prefect and now has a son. ”
Despite this pride, I still won't come to visit my adoptive mother! Eh, most of the people in this world are white-eyed wolves who can't be raised.
Chu Ba's impression of Mrs. Qu has greatly improved, and he only thought at first that it was an old man who abused his granddaughter because of patriarchy. Unexpectedly, she still has such a side.
He was quite contemptuous of the prefect's little wife in the county dialect. However, this kind of thing is a common occurrence to carry rice and raise enemies. I never have to be kind to others. People live a good life, and they may no longer want to see those who accompany them through difficult years in the days when they don't have enough to eat.
There are always people who don't want to look back on the unbearable past. Even though that's real. It is impossible for them to change anything because they refuse to admit it.
I don't know if Mrs. Qu will have any sense of loss when she finds that her adopted son and adoptive mother have left her side without any attachment.
Or maybe she may reflect on her own behavior, whether when she gets along with her adopted son and daughter, the sense of superiority that makes her adopted son and daughter unwilling to come back to see her. (To be continued.) )