Chapter 0411: A Family
The wisdom of the old people's life really can't be underestimated, reading books and learning knowledge is to have a good way out in the future, which is a means to make a living, but retrospectively, learning knowledge is not just to be used in life.
Although many villagers have never read a book, their understanding of life is not inferior to that of intellectuals, and may even exceed it.
Zhang Heng thought about it for a while, and replied: "These are two different things, I'll explain it later, it's not a bad thing!" ”
"That's good, grandpa doesn't want to control you." The grandfather of the Zhang family has always had a soft voice, he can beat his son in public, but he can't scold his grandson, if you really want to talk about it, Zhang Heng has lost a lot, but he has also gained a lot in disguise, even if these gains cannot be measured by values.
When the prosperity finally comes to an end, it will be time for dinner, and the families are scattered, but this is also temporary, and after lunch, they will definitely get together again, and the enthusiasm is the national situation, and the village is even worse.
There are not many people left, but there are several tables, and the large open-air stove outside has not yet been built, so you can only use the kitchen inside, a total of two pots, one for firewood, and one for coal, and you can't get up quickly.
Taking advantage of this time to relax, Zhang Heng went for a walk with his grandmother, in fact, he wanted to ask some things alone, and when he saw that there was no one else around, he said loudly: "Zuzu, how did you get this ring you gave me?" ”
"Didn't you say it earlier, it was your grandfather who gave it to your grandfather, it was copper that was worthless, but it was worn for so many years, and it looked bright, if it was gold, it would have been sold to your father a few years ago to pay off the debt!" Zu Zu said happily, the old man has always been optimistic, and now he is full of children and grandchildren. The little grandson, who had escaped for ten years, also came back and made a fortune. That's even more to ask for.
"Did Grandpa say anything? What about this ring? Zhang Heng asked unwillingly, hoping to find some clues in his heart. But I don't want to find that it's not bad that everything is a mystery, because space is an incredible thing, so why bother looking for an explanation.
This time, Zuzu did not reply immediately, but thought about it for a long time, and finally said: "It's been decades, I can't remember, it seems to have been said." I don't seem to have said, Jiu'er, what are you asking the ring for? ”
Zhang Heng was disappointed and a little lucky, maybe this is the best answer, "No, it's nothing, just ask casually." ”
said so, but the ring was stroked on his hand, and the property had been divided before the grandfather passed away. Although it is not much, but I have divided all the valuable things in the family to my sons, and I also lose that this ring is not gold, otherwise it will definitely be remembered by some grandmother. In the end, most of them were out of his hands.
"Jiu'er, Zuzu is old, and he has enjoyed the blessings he deserves. I also have a lot of grandchildren, so I don't know when I'll go down to find your grandfather......"
Zhang Heng interrupted Zuzu's words. He probably guessed what Zuzu wanted to say, he probably didn't want to go to the city. He wanted to be in the village when he wanted to leave, but how could he agree, this time he came back to pick up Zuzu out, and use the magical power of space to make Zuzu live longer.
then interjected: "Zuzu, don't think about it, how about letting Jiu'er arrange it for you?" You just go to the city with Jiu'er, I can't see that you Jiu'er can't sleep! "The coquettish Dafa has been used.
"Hehe, you, you're still the same as eight years old, you almost didn't cry your nose, okay, Zuzu listens to you, but you have to promise Zuzu, you can't be cremated after a hundred years, you want to be buried!" Zuzu instructed.
Zhang Heng nodded heavily, not to mention cremation, even if he was buried, he would build a huge imperial mausoleum and handle it with the treatment of the queen mother.
It's not that I'm indifferent enough to casually talk about the aftermath of my grandmother, just because my grandmother should be prepared at this age, and the average villager will start to prepare coffins, shrouds, etc. when they reach the age of 60, and arrange the aftermath in advance.
For lifespan, although Zhang Heng has the space to slow down, he is very open-minded to himself, people's birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, as for immortality? That's too far away!
After the two grandparents whispered, the mother came to call for dinner, and then returned to the uncle's house.
A total of five rooms were opened, and there were two tables in the hall, which was where the elders sit, and they were all men, such as grandmothers, although they were senior, they generally couldn't sit down, and they had to give priority to men of the same generation to eat in the hall, as for the ancestors, of course, they were not counted, the five generations of the Zhang family were in the same house, Zhang Heng was already a little nephew and niece, and the ancestors could already be called the ancestors!
Zhang Heng and his sister, mother, Dazhu, eldest mother and others gathered a table, and his father was called to the lower position in the hall to eat.
"Brother, I just spent more than fifty yuan on snacks!" During the meal, my sister suddenly whispered.
Zhang Heng was happy and said with a smile: "Didn't I give you five hundred, it's not enough to ask my brother for it, in the future, your daily pocket money will be set at one hundred, and today you will only spend fifty, and spend the rest in the afternoon." ”
"A hundred a day, brother, it's too much." Xiaoyi stuck out her tongue, she spent more than fifty to buy snacks just now in order to save face, and she didn't spend money indiscriminately.
Zhang Heng answered: "In the future, I will be the master of the family, Mom, you say yes!" ”
Although Zhang's mother also felt that the pocket money was too much, since she had already said that she would let her son take care of the money, she had no choice but to say: "Yes, your brother has the final say." ”
"Oh yes!" My sister exclaimed, very excited.
Zhang Heng is dangerous, this is in line with his sister's personality at this age, although he was well-behaved and sensible before, he seemed too old, which is not good, because when he grows up, he will find that the missing childhood can no longer be recovered.
"Wang, oh, Jiu'er, I told my mother about Su Hong!" Dazhu suddenly put down his chopsticks and said a little embarrassed. As for Dazhu's mother, Zhang Heng called the eldest mother and sat next to Dazhu at this time.
"Jiu'er, what Dazhu said is true, he has only been out for a long time, and he will be able to find his daughter-in-law in less than two months." The eldest lady asked with some suspicion, she was heartbroken for her son's marriage, and now this good news suddenly appeared, but she couldn't believe it.
Zhang Heng was quite speechless, and before coming back, he had already reminded Da Zhu not to explain it first, but since he said it, it was a good thing, but he didn't know what Da Zhu said about Su Hong, so he had to reply vaguely first: "It should be right, I met Da Zhu once when I went to find Brother Da Zhu before, and it looks very intimate." ”
"That's right, okay, recently our Zhang family has encountered a happy event, the uncle is back, and he has made a lot of money, and now the child Dazhu has finally talked about friends, and the work has been implemented, and he will eat the food in the city in the future!" The eldest lady said neatly, she looks black and savage, and she is an expert at work.
"Well, eat all the food in the city!" Zhang Heng answered, although the words were rude, of course he could understand the meaning of the expression.
This lunch is just an appetizer, but also a home-cooked meal, not a banquet, on the table began to eat rice, no one at this table drank, the end is early, after the meal the woman has to be busy cleaning up, such as Zhang Heng, the young man is happy, throw down the dishes and chopsticks can go out to play.
That's exactly what he did, but he had to be busy with one thing before, and he didn't discuss it with his mother, so he took his sister to find Mr. Feng Shui at the end of the village, and said that he looked at the foundation, this is not a happy plan, and he couldn't take it down in a few days, and finally Mr. Feng Shui would accompany the construction team to determine the foundation, that is, the route of laying bricks with a stone.
There are a lot of doorways involved, such as the direction, how the gate should be opened, what direction should be opened, whether the trees on the opposite mountain are right, and what ant nests, messy, the villagers are not completely obsessed with superstition, but they prefer to believe in their mentality, so as not to be tragic when something really happens.
The most feared thing about repairing a building is an accident, and after repairing it, I am most afraid that there will be problems with the quality of the house, and I am also afraid of getting sick after the new move-in, etc., but no matter how troublesome it is, it is far easier than buying a house in the city outside, because the price difference is too great.
More than 100,000 yuan, enough to build a decent building in the village, more than ten rooms, and complete supporting facilities, but it is also calculated according to local prices.
"Brother, before leaving this morning, Dad secretly came to kneel down to apologize to me!" My sister suddenly said aloud.
Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to really kneel, and sighed in his heart, if he really wanted to care, his father knelt for him in disguise just now, and he had already knelt down to his grandmother, and now he was sent to his mother, maybe he should also let go of this resentment, grandma is old, grandpa is old, and his father's age is actually older.
Obsession, obsession, if you can let go of it in one breath, it won't be called obsession, I hope time can kill everything! (To be continued.) )