Cheng Linghui put down the pen and stood up. Pen~fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Chang Jiwen followed her through the round ticket gate of the second courtyard and came to the gate. Cheng Linghui had already opened the door and went out. I'm talking to a man who is over half a hundred years old.

Chang Jiwen shouted: "Hey......"

Cheng Linghui turned around: "You wait at home, don't walk around." "It's like a husband who is going out to tell the little lady at home. After saying that, he followed the man and left. Completely ignore Chang Jiwen, who is full of depression.

Cheng Linghui walked quickly to the ancestral hall. As soon as I entered the door, I saw something whistling into the crowd, and without thinking about it, I shook my hand and untied the rope whip, and shook my hand to get a whip. Wrap up the thing with the wind and pull it away. The thing 'clanged' into the wall, sending out a spark. Cheng Linghui looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be half a piece of copper cymbal. What if it hits someone? Suddenly, a wave of anger rose from his heart, and he shouted, "Who threw it?" ”

"Me." There was a person standing in the chair in front of the ancestral hall, it was Hai Ye. There are also his brothers, sons and nephews surrounded by him. occupies a position directly in front of the ancestral hall.

Cheng Linghui said angrily: "Don't you know that this thing will hurt people if you throw it over?" ”

Hai Ye glanced at Cheng Linghui, his face full of disdain: "What qualifications do you have to call here?" ”

The animal just called, and this is a curse.

Cheng Linghui said: "I respect you as an elder, and I don't have the same knowledge as you." If you don't want to be decent and disrespectful to your elders, don't blame me for being upright and downward. ”

Before Hai Ye could speak, his son jumped out next to him: "What? Do you still want to get your hands dirty? ”

Cheng Linghui glanced at him: "I talk to your father, don't you have the right to intervene?" ”

Haiye's son and Cheng Linghui are of the same age, and the two went to school together when they were young, and they carried the pot on their backs. But some people tend to turn their faces ruthlessly and become forgetful in the face of interests. This kid obviously forgot his childhood friendship and Cheng Linghui's awesomeness. Relying on the large number of people in the family, he shouted, "What kind of thing are you? Monsters that are neither male nor female. Go back to your mother-in-law's house as soon as possible. There is no grass chicken crowing in our Chengjiazhuang. ”

Haiye's brothers, sons and nephews shouted: "Get out, get out of our Chengjiazhuang." ”

Cheng Linghui was so angry that she trembled, but she couldn't have a seizure. According to Lao Li'er, there is really no part for her to intervene in the ancestral hall.

"Sanhui is from my Chengjiazhuang." A person suddenly stood out in the crowd face to face with Haiye's family. It was Cheng Bao. The bronze cymbal was also smashed at him just now. He sat in the crowd, and if he did, the people behind him would surely suffer. Fortunately, Cheng Linghui arrived in time, otherwise things in the ancestral hall would not have been good today.

Although Cheng Bao is young, his prestige in Chengjiazhuang is far higher than that of Haiye. Besides, what happened just now is obvious to all. The whole village raised their hands to choose the patriarch. Cheng Bao won, and Hai Ye was not convinced, so he took the bronze cymbal and smashed it. Its arrogance and domineering can be seen. If such a person becomes a patriarch and a village chief. The future of a village is in jeopardy. So, Cheng Bao said a word, and people who had no direct blood relationship with Hai Ye echoed it.

Hai Ye shouted, "Are you blind? Cheng Sanhui is obviously a woman. When did a woman intervene in the affairs of Chengjiazhuang? ”

I don't know who said, "You're not right. Sanhui is a well-known gentleman in our village. When their families parted, we all went. The sixth master has recognized it. ”

"Fart." Hai Ye jumped and roared, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out: "Your grandfather will have a child?" Do you guys wear skirts and flowers? ”

Cheng Bao asked rhetorically: "Then which woman did you see who set up a household?" Which woman have you ever seen married a daughter-in-law? Sanhui has a wife and a son, that is the grandfather. ”

"Yes, yes......" echoed the crowd.

For a moment, Cheng Linghui's eyes were a little moist. She understands that what the villagers are fighting for is not her gender, but their identification with her. In most people's hearts, she Cheng Linghui will always be a person from Chengjiazhuang. That's enough.

Hai Ye said angrily: "Even if you open your eyes and talk nonsense, it's useless. Don't say that she is not a man, even if she is, she is not a person from Chengjiazhuang if she can't go to the family tree. If you are not a person from Chengjiazhuang, you have no right to talk about Chengjiazhuang. ”

Hai Ye is right when he says this. But all such large families are based on the family tree. Like the fifth master, even if he is a serious descendant of Cheng Jiazhuang, he was expelled from the family. can't go to the family tree, can't enter the ancestral grave, and can't be counted as the descendants of the Cheng family.

Cheng Linghui is a woman. The woman who came to the family tree only has a daughter-in-law, not a daughter. Cheng Linghui can only leave a trace on the Chang family's family tree, and there is only an extra 'Cheng family' after the surnames of Chang Jiwen's wives. Her name, her words, will be in smoke and dust in a hundred years. Not a trace is left. This is the sorrow of Cheng Linghui and the sorrow of all women in the world.

There was silence in the ancestral hall.

For various reasons, people can indulge themselves to 'talk nonsense with their eyes open' and say that Cheng Linghui is a man. But in the face of genealogy, in the face of the ancestors of the past generations, no one dares not to be cautious.

"But she has descendants...... "I don't know who muttered in a whisper.

Then, that sentence was like a pebble cast into the calm waters of a lake. First, there was a slight ripple in a circle. Then, the ripples became wider and wider. Gradually, ripples began to rise.

"yes...... yes......"

The crowd didn't know who was echoing, and the voices were getting louder and louder.

"Let's write it to her." Cheng Bao suddenly interjected. This voice, loud voice. It was so big that Cheng Linghui's ears were ringing. A woman's family tree is probably the first time since the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty.

"Nonsense, you guys are fooling around." Hai Ye shouted: "If you do this, your ancestors will not let you go." ”

Cheng Bao said: "If the ancestor is to blame, I will bear it alone." There has been a saying of succession throughout the ages. The step-sons are all in the family tree. Why can't Sanhui have a wife and children? ”

"If I say I can't, I can't." When Hai Ye saw that the general trend had gone, he was annoyed and angry. picked up the other half of the bronze cymbal, and smashed it on Cheng Bao's head. Cheng Linghui shook his whip and knocked the bronze cymbal away.

Hai Ye was furious, and rushed at Cheng Linghui with a strange scream. His family members also picked up the sticks at hand, and rushed towards Cheng Bao with pickaxes. Obviously, they have been prepared for a long time, if the result of the election is not what they expected, they will beat Cheng Bao and dare not compete with their own family for the position of patriarch. Who knew that Cheng Linghui would be killed halfway.

Cheng Bao is here for a meeting, not for a fight. Knowing that there is no gang in his hands, it is strange that he does not suffer a loss to a group of young people with sticks in their hands. That kid is not stupid, as soon as he sees that the situation is not good, he turns around and runs. Now, those villagers have suffered.

Hai Ye's family is now holding back a belly of resentment. Their family is powerful, and they used to be pressed by the sixth master, so they didn't dare to be very domineering. I thought that the sixth master had collapsed, but he could be regarded as having survived. Who knew that these villagers dared not sell their family's accounts and chose Cheng Bao as the patriarch. Therefore, in their eyes, these villagers are not right, and they should all be beaten.

When the villagers saw this posture, they ran outside the ancestral hall one after another. Among them, there are those who are timid and afraid, and there are those who are bold and can't swallow the breath of being beaten in vain.

The timid escaped and watched from afar. The bold ones fought with the people of Haiye's family.

Cheng Linghui looked at this situation, how would it end if she played a good game? At the moment, he didn't care about Hai Ye, who was rushing towards him, turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall. With a snap of the whip, one or two dozen people were knocked down.

The 'snap' whip knocked down another twenty people.

Cheng Linghui's original intention was to stop everyone from fighting. So it doesn't matter if it's Haiye's family or other villagers. Just rush to the front and knock them all down.

Hai Ye originally went to Cheng Linghui, but Cheng Linghui didn't pay attention to him at all. Where does this put his old face? raised the pickaxe and hit Cheng Linghui on the back of the head.

Cheng Linghui's intuitive wind tightened in the back of her head, and she turned her head sideways and was about to fight back, when she saw Hai Ye's eyes roll and staggered down. Chang Jiwen was holding a stick in his hand, and his eyes were round. Apparently frightened.

Cheng Linghui smiled, stretched out her hand to pull him to her side, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, you just knocked him out." ”

Chang Jiwen came back to his senses and said stubbornly: "I'm not afraid, I'm worried about you." ”

Cheng Linghui said: "Be careful yourself." "Shrinking down, 'snapping' and several whips. Knock all the people who are fighting together to the ground. "Put the guys down." Aren't you afraid of other people's village jokes? ”

In recent years, the villagers' sense of collective honor is still very strong. Hearing this, they all got up, although they still glared angrily, but they didn't do anything again.

"Daddy." Hai Ye's son noticed that his father fell to the ground, looking like he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Immediately panicked. A large group of people gathered around. Fortunately, Chang Jiwen is a scholar, and it is the first time for him to learn to beat a stick, and he has no strength to tremble in his panic. Hai Ye came to his senses after a while.

Although his family is a little arrogant, he also wants to save face. Today's matter is not reasonable, and I have suffered such a big loss. There is no place to put even the family's face. wanted to find some way back by force, but when he saw Cheng Linghui standing there with a long whip in his hand, he was immediately deflated.

It was only at this time that the people in the village suddenly remembered that Cheng Linghui was fifteen years old and could single-handedly challenge the people of Chenjia Village. Isn't it a matter of going up the pole to find a loss?

Haiye's family slipped away. Cheng Bao stepped forward and said, "Sanhui, I think you should be the patriarch." ”

Cheng Linghui knew that he was the family of Lord Hai in his heart. smiled: "You just have to be in front of it, I will fight with you if there is anything." ”

When Cheng Bao heard this, he was still worried about this, and patted his chest and said, "Okay, I'll do it." He turned to the villagers and said, "From now on, I will have to rely on the help of the big guys." If there's something I didn't do well. You're welcome to the big guys, even if you tell me so. I'll change. It's really not good, and Sanhui is not? ”

Someone said, "Okay. ”

Some people also replied: "Okay......"

The big guys dispersed one after another. Cheng Bao arched his hand to Cheng Linghui: "I'm also back." ”

Cheng Linghui nodded. When he turned around and saw Chang Jiwen still standing there, he walked over to hold his hand only to find that his hands were cold and his palms were full of cold sweat. couldn't help but laugh, but I was afraid that he would be unhappy. Holding it all the way.

Back at home, Chang Jiwen drank two cups of hot tea in a row to stabilize his mind. Squinted at Cheng Linghui and said: "If you want to laugh, you can laugh, and you are not afraid of suffocation." ”

Cheng Linghui spread her hands and made an innocent look: "I didn't." ”

Chang Jiwen rolled his eyes, turned around and went to the inner bedroom.

Cheng Linghui knew that this person was angry again. Hurried over to coax him.

Cheng Linghui is used to being the master, and she is strong in her bones. No matter how big or small, if Chang Jiwen didn't take the initiative to express her opinions, she would never remember to ask Chang Jiwen.

However, she was very afraid that Chang Jiwen would be unhappy. As long as Chang Jiwen's face sank, she had no idea. farts to coax Chang Jiwen. Coax, coax, and ...... So what......