Chapter 063 The ancestor said a word, marry a wife and seek a virtuous lady

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"Get out of the way, you kid doesn't have a good heart, you can be separated from your uncle and aunt alone, and now you're thinking about dragging me and the class leader into the water." Zhang Song said angrily, "Brother really hurts you in vain." ”

Li Ziran said: "Liu Shiqing, if you are ......"

Liu Shiqing smiled, "I'm just joking, don't worry about the two of you." Well, tomorrow is Saturday, I want to go back to my hometown to see if grandpa, Songsheng, and the class leader are interested in going with me. Now, it is the season of peach blossoms, and you two can have a flower before the moon, what a wonderful thing it is. ”

Zhang Songsheng glanced at Li Ziran, "Class leader, I think Shiqing's construction is very good, why don't we also follow Liu Shiqing to have a good time?" ”

Li Ziran shook her head, "I want to go, but I don't have time, the college entrance examination assault training class still has classes on Saturday and Sunday, so I can only wait for the opportunity to go later." ”

Zhang Songsheng was suddenly a little frustrated, "Then forget it, Shiqing, it seems that you can only go to see grandpa alone, and I will also stay in school, play basketball or read books." If you need my help with anything, you can call me again. ”

"I think it's true that you want to accompany the class leader. Forget it, don't bother to pay attention to you guy, I'll just go home alone. Liu Shiqing ridiculed Zhang Songsheng in turn.

Early the next morning, Liu Shiqing rode his bicycle back to his hometown, Chengdongbao. Today is a sunny day, grandfather Liu Fengle is sitting on a wicker chair, basking in the sun in the courtyard, and next to him are sitting two old people.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Liu Shiqing pushed the bicycle into the yard and greeted several old men in the yard enthusiastically, "Fifth master, Grandpa Wang, you are all here." ”

"Shiqing is back." Seeing that his favorite eldest grandson came home, Liu Fengle was very happy, "Come over and let grandpa take a look." ”

Liu Shiqing walked up to his grandfather, "Grandpa, how are you doing lately?" Nothing happened at home, right? ”

The fifth master and Liu Shiqing are from their own family, and he smiled: "What can happen to your grandfather?" Last time, Liu Dewang, that bastard, framed your grandfather, he and his mother-in-law had a heart attack within two days, and the two of them couldn't do any heavy work, and they took a lot of medicine every day. The spread of these four miles and eight towns has spread, saying that your grandfather has the blessing of the Bodhisattva, and if anyone dares to harm him, no one will want to have a good life. Now, wherever your grandfather goes, others respect your grandfather. ”

Grandpa Wang is also a native of Chengdongbao Village, and Liu Fengle is an old brother who has played since childhood, he sighed leisurely, "Speaking of which, I still know the root of Liu Dewang's child, he was not such an ungrateful person when he was a child, if anyone has a difficulty, he will take the initiative to help others, if you want to say it, you can only blame him for marrying this daughter-in-law, his daughter-in-law is a money fan, and he can't do without money, but Liu Dewang is still a master who is afraid of his wife, and his mother-in-law is ruined." ”

At this time, the village chief walked in, "Uncle Wang, you are only half right. If a person becomes bad, it means that his roots are rotten, and if Liu Dewang's white-eyed wolf is really good like a saint, let his daughter-in-law say that he will not deteriorate. It's just that his mother-in-law said a few words casually, and she did such a lack of morality, which can only show that he covered it up well before and did not have the conditions to become bad. Just like the princes of the beacon fire drama sung in the play, the king of Zhou You defeated the Western Zhou Dynasty, and everyone attributed to the queen Bao Xi, in fact, in the final analysis, King Zhou You and Bao Xi each accounted for half of the responsibility, King Zhou You is not a Ming Jun, and that Bao Xi is not a virtuous helper, he is purely a master who fanned the flames. Shiqing, Uncle Ke reminds you that when you are looking for a daughter-in-law in the future, you have to remember the words of our ancestors, calling to marry a wife and seek a virtuous lady, and we can't ask for a person who is not virtuous. ”

People in rural areas generally get married relatively early, and some are similar in age to Liu Shiqing, and they even got married first, and their children are all embraced. Liu Shiqing sneered: "Uncle, I'm still young. It's still early to find a daughter-in-law. ”

The village chief smiled heartily, "Uncle may not have seen as much as you, but this eye for people still exists, if you look for a daughter-in-law when you go back, remember to bring it back, let your grandfather, and me, who is an uncle, take a look at it, and check it for you." ”

"Okay." Liu Shiqing responded generously, but at this time, he would be misunderstood by the village chief. "Uncle, when I came back this time, in addition to accompanying my grandfather, there was one more thing, last time in order to get my grandfather out of the Public Security Bureau, you and several uncles pooled money. Now is the time for the wheat to turn green and fill the grain, and it takes money to water the ground and fertilize, so I earned some money in the city, and this time I got it back and paid back the money you made up last time. ”

As he spoke, Liu Shiqing handed a black plastic bag to the village chief. The village chief said angrily: "You kid, if you don't go to school well, what money do you earn?" Everyone is from the same village or a family, isn't it the same sooner or later? ”

Liu Fengle opened his mouth and said: "Village chief, since this is a piece of my grandson's heart, you can accept it." If you don't have enough money, you can take care of it a little more, and when we have it together, we will pay it back to everyone. ”

The village chief nodded, "Since the old man has opened his mouth, I will accept it first." ”

"It's 100,000 yuan, uncle, check it." Before Liu Shiqing finished speaking, the village chief's hand trembled, and the bag he had just received fell to the ground, the bag was not very strong, and it broke after falling on the ground, and the red hundred-yuan bill was exposed from the hole.

The village chief bent down, picked up the bag, pinched it with his hand, and hurriedly opened the bag, and his eyes hurt from the ten heavy banknotes. The village chief felt that the situation was a little strict, "Shiqing, your grandfather, your fifth grandfather, Grandpa Wang, and I are all present today, everyone is not an outsider, you tell us the truth, where did this money come from?" You can't have done anything bad, right? ”

Liu Fengle got up, walked to the village chief's side, and grabbed the banknote in his hand, "Shiqing, you tell grandpa, what's going on?" ”

Liu Shiqing smiled lightly: "Grandpa, uncle, don't worry, this money is very clear, I earned it by my own ability." Some time ago, I collaborated with someone else to write a tune, and the money was the remuneration given to me by the person I worked with. ”

"That song is made of gold? Can it be sold for 100,000 yuan? Grandpa still didn't believe it, "Shiqing, you are the hope of our whole family, you can't do stupid things." ”

Liu Shiqing hugged his grandfather, "Grandpa, haven't you watched TV all the time?" Southern Satellite TV has a special column for auctioning new songs, and the songs in it are sold for two or three hundred thousand. ”

The village chief patted his head, "When you say that, I really think about it, I also shook my eyes twice about the show, and indeed some songs are still quite expensive." I used to think that this thing was fake, and it was a program deliberately made up by the TV station in order to increase the ratings. You say that a song is two or three hundred words, and if there are four or five hundred words more, how can he sell tens of thousands? I didn't expect this to be true. Okay, Shiqing, I'm an uncle, I really underestimate you. Your song sold for 100,000 yuan, and if you create 10 songs, won't you become a millionaire? Old man, Shiqing is really fighting for you. It won't be long before there will be a Beethoven in our village. ”