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Dongfang Pengfei hurriedly reassured: "Mother, what are you doing?" Okay, why did you tear up the marriage book? The son went to find a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and wrote a new one, but he didn't dare to delay Xiaocao's lifelong event! ”

With that, he turned around and went to go.

The old lady grabbed him and scolded him: "Where are you going?" Marriage book? Bah, this is when my old lady is blind and can't read and write! It's clearly a deed of sale, where is the marriage book?! I really can't read and write, and I deceive people too much! ”

The old lady was angry, and she didn't say the word "I" one by one, and there were many official dialects of Cuizhuwan mixed in the local dialect of Cuizhuwan. In this way, the people of the Song family will not be completely incomprehensible. I still understand the general meaning.

What the? This old woman from the countryside can even speak official language?!

It's not about this, but how does she know words?

The survey shows that there are not many people in Cuizhuwan who know words? !

The corners of the old lady's lips curled up with a hint of mockery.

Hum! Think I'm illiterate? I don't know, as early as two years ago, my granddaughter began to teach me to know. I don't know what kind of esoteric things, but I still know the simpler words that I use every day. His own name, as well as the three words "deed of sale", Huajin has specially taught everyone in the family, that is, to let the family remember, don't be sold, and be confused!

Moreover, when it comes to literacy, she is still very talented. Granddaughter Huajin said that if she started to read and write when she was a child, and a woman could take the imperial examination, she should be able to take the examination before she came out. Also, after two years of hard work, she has learned a few enlightenment books at an old age. There are more than 300 characters that can be written, and my name is beautifully written.

By the way, her granddaughter painted brocade and gave her a name, called Gu Lihua. Originally, her granddaughter gave her a very elegant name called Gu Lan. However, she felt that she was too urbane and did not match her status as a village woman. Huajin was helpless, and wrote several names one after another, so she picked the name Pear Blossom by herself, and felt that it was just right, and she liked it very much.

The old lady sneered: Hmph! Today, the people of your Song family actually want to deceive me and coax me to sell my granddaughter, which is really wishful thinking, doing evil, and femme fatale!

Even Dongfang Pengfei's family couldn't help but be surprised.

"Mother, when did you learn to read?!" Dongfang Pengfei was shocked and angry, and blurted out, his tone was full of strong dissatisfaction and anger. It's as if his mother can read, what kind of big crime has been committed, and how intolerable it is.

The old lady was not stupid, so she naturally heard it, and immediately glared at her son, and said angrily: "What? Can I be literate, but can I still commit a crime? If this son of yours really cares about me, why don't you even know when I started reading and writing? Let me tell you, two years ago, I began to follow the brocade literacy! It's been such a long time, and it is estimated that many people in the village know that I can read. That is, you, ignore me, ignore me, and don't care, so you don't know at all! ”

The more the old lady spoke, the more angry she became, and the more she spoke, the colder she felt in her heart. It's really chilling for this son!

Dongfang Pengfei's face turned blue and pale, and he was speechless.

The old lady glared at the old man in a daze, and said angrily, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up, go pack your things, let's move to the old five's house today! This place is so cold that I'm worried that if I continue to stay here, maybe one day, I won't even be able to save my life! ”

The eldest family, except for the granddaughter Lilac, the rest of the people are wolf-hearted. In the past two years, if it weren't for poor Lilac, if it weren't for the fact that Lilac, a granddaughter, would care about them from time to time, the old lady would have been impatient and moved to live with the fifth family!

The old man has always listened to the old lady, and in his heart, he has long had the idea of living with the old five family. Now, the time has come to move away.

"I know, I'll go!" The old man responded very happily and left in a hurry, and the speed of walking was not at all like that of an elderly man. It's like waiting for this day, a long, long time.

The people of the Song family frowned when they saw it, and a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes.

This contempt is naturally aimed at Dongfang Pengfei's family.

Alas, this family, what a failure!

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The grandparents suddenly knocked on the door of the Oriental Painting Brocade House with a big burden on their backs, and startled the people in the fifth room.

Dongfang Huajin didn't care at all, for this day, she had already prepared. Just over two years ago, when he bought the old houses of the 20 or so families in the village, the village chief granted a piece of wasteland of more than 10 acres in the east of the village for the few families who still lived in the old houses to build new houses.

The family next door to the left was moved when they saw this, and took the initiative to sell the house to the Oriental Painting Brocade family, built a new house in the east of the village, and moved away. Nowadays, in the area of the old house in the west of the whole village, only the clan elder next door to the right is left, and there is also the Oriental Painting Brocade family.

The house next door to the left was demolished by the Oriental Painting Brocade and a small farm yard was built. There are three main houses, two wings on the left and right, and the courtyard is quite large, about one acre or so. There is also a two-acre backyard. There is a well in the front yard and a vegetable patch in the back yard.

This house, Oriental Painting Brocade is specially prepared for grandparents.

In this way, the two aunts went back to their parents' house as guests, and they also had a place to stay. Moreover, on weekdays, grandparents can be a little more free and casual to entertain anyone they want at home. For example, the old man and the old woman in the village come to the house to chat and have a light meal.

Most of the rural people are very honest and simple, but there is a big shortcoming, that is, they are too unsophisticated. I went to someone's house, opened the door casually, went into the kitchen and bedroom, and sat on the edge of the bed.

For this, Oriental painting brocade is very unaccustomed.

In her bedroom, without her consent, even when her family entered, she couldn't help frowning slightly. This is a habit developed in modern society, and the bedroom is a forbidden area for guests without the consent of the owner.

Building such a house for grandparents alone is actually for the good of the family and grandparents. In this way, the conflicts and collisions between family members and grandparents can be minimized in the future.

Standing under the pomegranate tree in the middle of the courtyard of the new house, the grandparents' faces were full of joy and excitement, and this arrangement was exactly what they wanted.

Between the house where the grandparents lived and the five-room house, a moon door was opened. When it is opened on weekdays, two houses are the same as one; When there are guests, the moon gate is closed and it becomes two separate houses.

On this day, Oriental Painting Brocade received a letter from his father.

In the letter, she learned that Song Ci had been excerpted and resigned as the prince of Dingguo. However, even so, Song Yuan's family still refused to let go of his father and mother, and kept pouring dirty water on his parents, accusing his parents of being the culprits who harmed the poor health of the children in the second room.

Dongfang Huajin replied to his father with a long letter, in which he asked his father to convey an idea to Song Ci, an idea that could help his parents clear their grievances.

Oriental painting brocade is like the enlightening lamp, illuminating his heart. For more than ten years, the incomprehension and doubts that have been buried deep in his heart have found their way at this moment!

His mind was spinning rapidly, those people he knew, those people he had heard of, who among them were cousins and sisters, and what were the children he had born. One after another, flashed in his mind, and the firelight in his eyes was gathering little by little, and finally merged into a burning flame.

That's right! The proposal of the painting brocade is very reasonable!

Eight times out of ten, the children born to the second aunt are because of the reason why close relatives became husband and wife! In this way, the father and the mother are actually wronged! In the past ten years, the suffering, the sins, and all kinds of discrimination and injustice suffered by my father and mother have been in vain and forcibly inflicted on them!

Father and mother, in fact, have no responsibility at all, no fault at all! Whether the children of the second aunt are stupid, sick or weak, or look strange, they have nothing to do with their father and mother!

Seventeen years, these seventeen years, my father and mother have really died unjustly! He must get this account back, he will definitely not be soft-hearted, and he will not give up easily!

As a military advisor, Ye Lang's psychological calculations of people have reached the pinnacle, and it can be said that he has grasped the thoughts of the old marquis very accurately.

Ye Lang and the marshal got together and also gave Song Ci a lot of ideas. For the proposal of the Oriental Painting Brocade, both of them were sincerely admired, and they only felt that the Oriental Painting Brocade was becoming more and more of a blue heart.

The marshal nodded: "Believe it, I think the idea of painting brocade is excellent, if it can be confirmed, it will be a great blessing for the people of the entire Cui Kingdom!" ”

Cousins and sisters get married, and if the harm is really the same as cousins and sisters, it is really a big misunderstanding. This kind of mistake must be corrected, and we must not continue to make mistakes from generation to generation!

The thought flashed, and the marshal's back couldn't help but chill for a while, and his heart palpitated. Thankfully, it's still in time! Originally, he had planned to write a letter home in a few days to grant his wife's request. The lady wrote that she wanted to marry her son's niece, and that the girl was good in all respects, and that he felt that there was no reason to object.

However, the son and the girl are cousins!

Song Ci, the marshal and the military advisor each sent a team of people to investigate.

A month later, the results of the investigation came in.

The marshal's hand held the codex, trembling constantly.

-End of Chapter-