Chapter 18: A Mother Teaches Child

Coming back from the county yamen, Mao Yulong closed the courtyard door after entering the door, and then did not forget to look out carefully from the crack in the door, for fear that someone would run over and fight with him, but a voice came from behind him, but it scared Mao Yulong.

"What makes me so nervous, like a thief?"

Mao Yulong turned around violently and saw that his mother was looking at him nervously, so he let out a sigh of relief, and pretended to smile lightly to cover it up: "It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just that I just got a bargain." ”

The mother was immediately unhappy, and said sharply: "We are serious people, and we are not short of ambitions, how can we take advantage of others?" Don't send me back yet? When he said this, he directly picked up the broom on the side of the courtyard wall. I can't say, if Mao Yulong doesn't obey, then he will be served with a broomstick.

There are no bad children in the poor family, and there are many bad children in the rich and rich, and now Mao Yulong finally understands the reason. If there is a mother in the family who has all the best adjectives for motherhood in the world, and this mother is paired with a very lethal broomstick, how can the family be defeated?

In my mother's opinion, this kid just got a show, so he dared to take advantage of others, so if he won the lift, he wouldn't bully men and women? If you get into the Jinshi, then you are a corrupt official who bends the law for bribes, and this must be managed, and it must be managed.

didn't listen to Mao Yulong's explanation at all, the old lady was beaten violently, so Mao Yulong hugged his head and ran away.

As a result, the mother was completely angry. I have always beaten my own son, this kid has never escaped, today he has grown up, and he dared to hug his head and run away, isn't this the opposite?

"How dare you run? Stop me and let me beat you to death. ”

Mao Yulong hugged his head and ran away, while explaining the teachings of the sage to his mother: "The sage has said it, and the small one will be greatly affected and fled." ”

"When did the saint say such bullshit?" The mother is really angry this time, her son always uses the language of the saint to deal with himself and evade punishment, how can this happen?

Mao Yulong nervously explained: "That's what the sage said about Zengzi's mistake, and his father picked up a stick and beat him, knocking him to the ground. It took a while to wake up.

Zengzi stood up and said, "Father is not injured, is he?" ”

The people of Lu thought that Zeng Zi was very virtuous, so they told Confucius about it.

Confucius asked the doorman to call Zeng Zi over and said, "Zeng Shen, come here." Haven't you heard of how Da Shun did his son at the beginning? His father beat him with a small bamboo whip, which he could wait to bear, and with a big stick, he ran away; If you want to find him to do things, there is no time when you are not around; If you try to find him to kill him, you will never find him. Now when your father is angry, he sends his body up to suffer the beating, but he doesn't know how to run away, and once your father hurts you because of a moment of anger, it is also putting your father in an unrighteous situation, do you say that the sin of doing so is great? ”

Then I saw Xiaoya, sitting on the threshold, with her hands on her cheeks, listening to Mao Yulong tell a story while escaping with interest, Mao Yulong couldn't cry or laugh, how could this be like playing? No, I must stop this kind of domestic violence of my mother, or it will be easy in the future, it will not be smooth, it will not be smooth, it will not be smooth, and I will always pull myself to beat it.

"Mother, you rest, fight after resting." hugged the panting mother and wiped her sweat in distress.

For her son, who is becoming more and more laipi, the mother has reached the point where she is powerless, and can only enjoy her son beating her waist and back, while helping herself to sit down.

"My son, our family is poor, but the poor must have the ambition to be poor, how can we take advantage of other people's families? If you take advantage of other people's families, other people's families will suffer, and they will all have a hard life, and if you lack a little, it will cost you people's lives. ”

Mao Yulong said with a smile: "Mother, don't you know, this time it was not me who took the initiative to take advantage of other people's families, but a group of fools who took the initiative to send the cheap to me, I don't want it, they also pulled me to the county government office." I don't want to be spanked by the county lord for this. ”

The mother immediately felt the seriousness of the matter, her son beat herself, if someone else beat her, then as a mother, she would definitely fight with him, and neither could the county lord.

"Is there such a fool in the world? Don't fool me. "My son now is not like half a year ago. Half a year ago, my son was educating himself, and he was obedient and obedient at all times. Not now, this little thing is a humble gentleman in front of people, pretending to be like a dog, and being naughty in front of himself is not good, as long as he has a sentence in the past, he can basically take ten sentences to come back, which makes my mother more and more headaches.

For example, now, when he came back like a thief and took advantage of others, he even said confidently that it was someone else's family who forced him to give it, or he would have to pull him to a lawsuit, how could there be such a fool in the world?

"There are such fools, it's none other than the family led by the patriarch who bullied us."

As soon as she heard that it was her own group of families, her mother was even more anxious: "Hurry up and tell me what the hell is going on?" If you do something sorry for people, how will you let your mother raise her head in front of the clansmen in the future? Clearly, I immediately took the wattle strip to the patriarch, what is it called? ”

"That's called guilt."

"Yes, yes, it is to go to the patriarch and plead guilty." Then he stood up and looked around for the wattle.

At that time, Mao Yulong's face was black, what is this?

"Mother, here's the thing." So he told the patriarch that he was called to the ancestral hall today, and told a few parents about persecuting him.

After listening to the process of the matter, the mother looked depressed and sad, and more helpless and angry. Orphans and widows are bullied, this is a drama that is being staged all over the world at any time, what can I do, I can only hope that my children are older, and I can only endure this portal now.

"Forget it, but the income from the land under your name will be occupied by the people in the clan, and our mothers don't have this income, won't life come by?" Then he sighed, got up, and prepared to go back to the house and continue weaving.

Mao Yulong held his mother's hand and said with a smile: "What should be mine is mine, no one else can grab it, how can I take advantage of Mao Yulong's advantage so easily?" This time, not only will I not let them take advantage of us, but I will also let them give me back what they used to take advantage of. ”

The mother thought that Mao Yulong was talking angrily, so she shook her head helplessly: "There are more people like us in the world, our family is not bad, no matter what, you finally finished teaching your studies, and did not sweep us out of the house directly, which can be regarded as kindness." ”

This is the character of the mother, strong but also tolerant.

Mao Yulong smiled and took out the text he wrote for the team leader in his arms, and then stood in front of his mother, Xianbei read aloud: "Today, there is a certain person who is willing to dedicate the land to Mao Yulong's name, and the land should be rented in the ancestral hall of the clan school, and the rest is not counted as evidence." There is no punctuation in this era, and the sentences are very long, and this breath is read out continuously, almost making Mao Yulong lose his breath.

According to the preconceived habit, the mother asked suspiciously: "Isn't this very clear?" There is nothing wrong with this, since you have written, you must be responsible and kind, so follow this. When he said this, he continued to weave, and he didn't see Mao Yulong's treacherous smile.

Mao Yulong smiled slyly, then coughed, and re-read the word in a frustrated manner: "Today, there is so-and-so, who is willing to invest in the land and dedicate it to Mao Yulong's name, and the land should be rented in the ancestral hall of the clan, and the rest are not counted, and the word is used as proof." Then he asked his mother with a sly smile: "Mother, did you hear anything?" ”