Chapter 392: Being a Father in Vain
Han Yongsong, who was secretly proud, didn't know that he had such a high "evaluation" in his brother's heart, and when he saw that the couple stopped talking, he thought that they were frightened by his father's decision to expel him, so he stepped forward to persuade him.
"The third child, what my father said is also a momentary anger, don't go to your heart, after all, like my mother said, our family is left with our brothers, no matter how you say it, we should support each other, you say yes, although Yuhua can't glorify the ancestors, but don't you still have Yuxiao, I can't say that there will be Yuren and Yuyi in the future, just a baby fights, you can't be an official master, you can't because of a Yuhua, you will also cut off their future, you must know that the reputation of a scholar is the most important."
It's not so much persuasion, it's better to say that he is threatening, as long as Han Yuxiao still wants to take the imperial examination, as long as Han Yongzhu still wants his son to have a future, he will never dare to really let Han Xiucai expel their family from the clan, after all, the people who were expelled from the clan in the Dachang Dynasty are no different from prisoners, and even more unbearable, as long as they are known, they will be pointed at when they walk on the street, and the school will definitely not accept the children of such families, let alone be qualified to take the imperial examination.
In fact, Han Xiucai also grasped this point, so he said this, not really wanting to drive this son away.
He thinks he still knows this son's temperament, he is a little childish, he loves to play his own little abacus, but he loves the child very much, and in addition to Han Yuhua, he also has a son and a daughter, he can't destroy the other two in order to make Han Yuhua angry.
Han Xiucai and Han Yongsong both thought that after letting go of these cruel words, Han Yongzhu would definitely have to soften, so they were a little proud and waited for the two of them to kneel down and admit their mistakes, and when the two of them sang white face and red face, they would definitely be able to hold them down, and if they withdrew the lawsuit, they would have to withdraw the lawsuit, and if they didn't pursue it, they wouldn't dare to pursue it again.
Although Han Yongzhu and his wife were cold, they were indeed frightened by Han Xiucai's decision, for the sake of their daughter and youngest son, they couldn't help but slowly lower their heads, just thinking that they were going to kneel, but the two of them didn't move.
Han Yongsong's father and son were a little strange, but they didn't think much about it, thinking that they couldn't pull it off for a while, but they didn't know that the hanging faces of Han Yongzhu and his wife first seemed to be frightened by something, and then they were in a trance and shocked, and then they became a little obscure, some hesitation and struggle, and finally the husband and wife quietly turned their heads to look at each other, and finally became resolute.
Pulling his daughter-in-law, Han Yongzhu knelt down towards Han Xiucai as if he had made some major determination.
Aunt Han followed him closely and knelt down, and the husband and wife both kowtowed heavily to Han Xiucai a few times.
"Dad, the son is not filial, but the son is also someone else's father, if you can't even seek justice for your son, we will be fathers in vain."
Han Xiucai, who thought they were going to admit their mistakes, heard his words clearly, and was stunned for a moment, "What did you say, third child?" ”
Han Yongzhu raised his head and looked at him, with a look of grief on his face, "That paper son will not withdraw, whoever harms our son should pay the price, if the father really wants to drive his son out of the clan, and the son also admits it, please ask the father and mother to be the unfilial son who has never given birth to us." ”
Grandma Xiucai is in a hurry, "the third ......"
Han Yongsong's voice was louder and faster than her, "Third brother, don't be confused, don't think that your father is just scaring you, make your father angry, your father will really write a book of breakdown." ”
Han Xiucai came to his senses, it was this bastard who was playing ruthlessly with himself, he thought that he would be reluctant to him, and he would not really dare to write a letter of expulsion to expel him from the clan.
At the moment, he was so angry that he pointed at Han Yongzhu, "Okay, good, for a discarded son, you don't even want your father and mother, you disobedient bastard, the boss brings pen, ink and paper." ”
"Daddy." Han Yongsong screamed as if embarrassed, but he didn't stop and really went out and got pen, ink and paper.
Angrily spread the paper on the table, Han Xiucai wrote down the three words of the broken book in a hurry, and Xiucai's grandmother couldn't help but hug his hand, "His father, you wait, the third child is not an unfilial child." ”
Han Yongsong also took the opportunity to say, "Third child, don't be stubborn, quickly apologize to your father and admit your mistake, otherwise you will really be expelled from the clan, will your family still be able to live in the village in the future?" ”
A trace of nervousness and apprehension flashed on Han Yongzhu's face, Han Yongsong couldn't help but be proud when he saw this, how could he not know what kind of virtue this younger brother had, if he could really be so tough, he would not have been squeezed by himself so much that he couldn't even go to the school, and he wanted to play tricks with himself, he was still a little tender.
But he didn't want to, after Han Yongzhu hesitated, he seemed to be encouraged by something, gritted his teeth and shook his head, "We're right, we're just doing our duty as a father and seeking justice for our son, what's wrong with us?" ”
Han Xiucai was angry, and Han Yongbai was fine, after all, he knew in his heart that he had really treated this son badly over the years, and it was not strange that he would rebel, but this son, in addition to losing him in school, he had never lost him, and even later in order to compensate him, he hurt him more, but he didn't want to end up, he actually came to repay himself like this, for a abolished son, he didn't even want his father and mother, what use did he have to come.
So Han Xiucai, who was full of grief and anger, shook off Xiucai's grandmother, and wrote a letter of severance, which was thrown on Han Yongzhu's face with an uproar, "You get out of here, don't enter my house again in the future, I don't have a son like you." ”
Han Yongzhu picked up the broken book, read it with red eyes, and then took his daughter-in-law, and knocked three times at Han Xiucai, knelt and turned around, and kowtowed three times to Xiucai's grandmother, "Dad, mother, this is the last time my son called you, and my son is gone." ”
"Our third son." Grandma Xiucai's face was full of tears, crying and about to rush forward, but Han Xiucai grabbed it and pushed her back, Han Yongsong's daughter-in-law hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but she didn't know whether she blocked her way intentionally or unintentionally, so that she watched her favorite third son leave like this.
"Mother's third son, you're back."
It's just that no matter how she shouted, Han Yongzhu and his wife didn't look back in the end, making Han Xiucai so angry that his chest was stuffy and painful, and his face could fight with the bottom of the pot.
Han Yongsong and his wife pretended to be comforted, and finally Han Xiu, who wanted to be quiet, was sent out.
The two people who walked out of the main room with a sad face, but after they came out, they immediately changed their smiling faces and walked into the west wing.
Han Yuqi, who said that he was meditating on the book, was actually not reading at all, holding the book in his hand, but his eyes were not looking up, he had been listening attentively to the movement on the other side of the main house, and when he saw his father and mother coming in, he simply put the book down and stood up with a anxious face. (To be continued.) )