Chapter 344: Honor

Just as Fang Qing's clever ghost had said to Hua Jiao before. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In addition to the restraint and the respect presented when the student visits the teacher for the first time, there are three festivals and two birthdays every year, that is, the fifth and a half days, the half of August, the New Year's Day, and the birthday of Confucius, and the birthday of the husband.

But it's not as good as a bundle.

Due to the different levels of the Mongolian Pavilion and the Academy, the different identities of Mr. Children, Xiucai, and Ren, as well as the strength of teaching ability, there is actually a conventional level of Bundle.

Even if there is a slight difference, the difference is not too big.

In contrast, the amount of respect is much more casual.

Often, they do things voluntarily according to the situation of each family, and there are no specific regulations, so they just follow their own wishes.

In Fang Qing's words, some people with solid backgrounds have seen more than 100 catties of big black pigs who went directly to Mr.'s house for sacrifice during the New Year. Life is tight, and it is not for nothing that a shallow basket of eggs is sent.

And Hua Jiao also knows that the festival to Mr. does not necessarily have to be money or gifts.

Just like the school of the Yao family of Lishiwei, seriously speaking, it is actually the family school of Lishiwei, which is not quite the same as the school run by Fang Qing's husband in his own house.

Because of the spare power of the ceremony, whether it is the gentleman's bundle meal or the gift of wine and fruit during the festival, it has always been funded and sent by the clan property, and the children of the family do not need to bear all the costs.

As long as it is the time of the New Year's birthday, come and bow to Mr. to show respect for Mr.

Even for the children of the attached school, although a small amount of restraint is unavoidable, it is generally not necessary for the students to prepare private gifts.

Of course, if there are students who want to do their best, no one will specifically prohibit it.

And the custom of the Qin family, when it comes to the third festival and two birthdays, the children will not salute their husband, but will also send a tribute on time and according to the festival to show their gratitude.

It's not very valuable, in fact, it's just some home-made seasonal food such as moon cakes, zongzi, and bacon.

However, according to Father Qin's point of view, the Qin family's furniture is in favor of merit in ordinary times.

Therefore, not only do children be required to respect their husbands during the third festival and two birthdays, but they must not forget their duty as a student.

I have never only given gifts to others, and I never thought that my family would also receive this day of worship.

Early in the morning, looking at the endless stream of neighbors who came to salute Qin Lianbao with their children and send them a salute, the Qin family couldn't help but be stunned.

The Qin family now has a very good neighborhood relationship with the neighbors of Zhoujiawan Funnel Bay, and those who celebrate the New Year will also take a courtesy, which is also the common feeling of courtesy.

But today's festival is more than twice as thick as usual, how not to be dumbfounded, and then I heard that I came to pay tribute to Qin Lianbao, then I was even more stunned.

I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

When I came back to my senses, I hurriedly invited everyone to sit down for tea, but these big bags and small bags of whole baskets of gifts could never be accepted.

Father Qin patted the dust on his body and rushed over from the east garden, and went straight forward to stop the old village chief of Funnel Bay next door who heard that Qin Lianbao was not at home, and after greeting and thanking him, he put down the basket and prepared to leave.

Yibi handed the heavy basket to him, and Yibi said: "Brother, we are all villagers in the township, just to give the children guidance and homework, this is all deserved, how can there be a reason to receive gifts, you quickly take it back." ”

Since the old village chief of Funnel Bay had already carefully sent it over, naturally there was no reason to take it back, so he pushed it back and said, "Brother, if there is no such thing, it is even called deserved!" Your family can take time out of your busy schedule to guide us unsuccessful boys in their homework, this is your family's benevolence, which of us people has not counted in our hearts, who is not grateful to your family in our hearts. Only we don't have the ability to do anything, we can only do our best, how can you not accept it. ”

The old village chief is sincere, but whether it is Qin Lianbao or Qin's father, he just acts according to his heart, no one has expected what will happen in the future, and he has not pointed to others to be grateful.

Pushing back again, Father Qin also hugged his fists towards the old village chief of Funnel Bay and said to the villagers: "Your mind, everyone's mind, we understand it, this is enough." It's just this thing, I really can't take it, and I'm here to thank you. ”

There was Funnel Bay next to him, and Ding Zhuangzuo, who also came and went often, said, "Old Man Qin, let me interject." I'm a rough man, I don't know a lot of words, and I don't understand the big truths. In the past, the stinky boy at home couldn't do his homework, and I had no way to do anything but beat him. But now, there is something I don't understand, and your family has never been too troublesome to tutor the child over and over again. My own children know that to tell you the truth, I have never been so patient with him. So in my heart, to say something high, I would have treated the champion as a gentleman a long time ago. Although we are rough people, we still know the principle of respecting teachers. ”

The old village chief of Funnel Bay had to be thanked by the Qin family, and he couldn't control others, but he wanted to set a rule for the children in his family, and he nodded straight when he heard this, and said: "One day as a teacher and a lifelong teacher, I also studied for two years when I was a teenager, and the gentlemen in the school had to kneel to greet and see them off." Although the way of the world has changed, the rules have not changed. When Xiucai Gong comes back, I'll bring the boys over and kowtow......"

It's all said about this, not to mention that Daddy Qin didn't like to push and let it go like this, so after thinking about it for a while, he finally accepted the old village chief of Funnel Bay.

The old village chief breathed a sigh of relief, and left with satisfaction with his own junior characters.

As soon as this opening was opened, some of the neighbors who came to pay tribute to the festival were not good at words, and they didn't care whether the Qin family could distinguish it or not, so they left the gift and ran away, and some of them thanked the Qin family for a long time.

People come and go, and it doesn't stop until the sun rises.

Looking at the gifts all over the ground, Hua Jiao somehow, his mind was full of Fang Qing.

I don't know if his eyes would light up if he was there.

And at dusk, Qin Lianbao led the lobby brother, second cousin, third cousin and sixth brother back to enjoy the moon and celebrate the festival, and the neighbors of Liangwan came over with little boys to kowtow to Qin Lianbao.

directly stunned Qin Lianbao, who hadn't heard about it yet.

White sugar crisp said

It's late today, sorry, sorry, I guess it's going to be late at night, cry~