Chapter Sixty-Eight: You're Young

After waiting for about half an hour, I heard a familiar laugh coming from outside the door.

Xiong Bozhong's laughter is unique and distinct, and once you hear it once, you will never forget it.

Cui Bai went out of the door, and when he saw that it was really Xiong Bozhong, Cui Fu and the five people followed, and Cui Lu was already well.

"Uncle, what are you going to do?"

Xiong Bozhong saw that it was Cui Bai, no matter what happened in his hands, picking up Cui Bai was a mess.

"I took Ergou and Cui Fu and a few of them to play with Lao Zhou in the Coastal Defense Pavilion, and I came back, why did you come here."

Cui Bai thought to himself that something was wrong, then his uncle and mother went there.

"Uncle, but my aunt is not at home."

Xiong Bozhong laughed after hearing this, and said, "Your uncle should have told your eldest brother and Brother An about their family affairs."

No wonder the door of the house is not closed, it turns out that there are no tigers in the house, and the monkey is the king.

"Hey, Lao Ye, Lao Yue, why are you two here, it's just that we have a good drink tonight."

The stinky faces of the two people made Xiong Bozhong touch his nose, and Cui Bai could only shake his head helplessly.

Knowing the virtues of these two people, they still have to hit the wall.

Cui's mother came out of the house at this time and said to Uncle Xiong: "Uncle, now that the Li family is in trouble, I want to take Cui Fu and a few people home." These days, I bother my brother and sister with you. ”

Only then did Xiong Bozhong know that the Cui family was going home.

"Then you have to eat before leaving, you wait, I'll get two dishes."

Cui Bai directly rolled his eyes and asked Xiong Bozhong to cook, but he was afraid that what he would make was dark cuisine.

"Uncle, we have to rush back, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the county."

Xiong Bozhong stopped and thought for a moment, it was really like this, and thought about it again.

"Cui Fu, you kid go to me, stop the carriage, don't let him go back to the Haiphong Pavilion."

Cui Fu ran with his legs, compared to the rabbits.

"When we came back just now, it was the carriage of the Haiphong Pavilion that sent us back, and these guys from the Haiphong Pavilion will really enjoy it."

Xiong Bozhong said with a smile, Cui Bai didn't understand how he became this calmer, and he was playing around all day.

Cui's mother knew that Xiong Bozhong was usually a fool, but at the critical moment, he could stand up to the top and didn't care about him.

"Since Uncle has come back, then I will bring Cui Fu and the five of them back."

Xiong Bozhong didn't know how to keep it, so he had to give up.

"That's it, but you take Ergou back and find him a social science teacher."

Cui Mu nodded, it is not difficult to find a social study, but it will have to be changed to Nanshan Academy and Fengqi Academy.

It is already rare for Cui Bai to enter Nanshan Academy to study, all thanks to the blessing of his deceased man.

"Sister-in-law, wait, I'll see where his mother put the silver, you take some points, it's not easy for a group of half-sized children now."

Cui's mother still didn't refuse, and the Cui Xiong family should have been like this.

Cui Bai thought about sending Ergou to that social school, whether it was Heyang Social Studies outside the Pingzheng Gate or Qiapu Study.

The former is a serious social science, while the latter, although the education level is good, is a place for selfishness.

Cui Bai didn't know how much silver Xiong Bozhong gave his mother, but it should be a lot to see his mother's expression.

Ergou is not a fool, and he is making a fuss when he sees that he is going to be sent to society.

Cui Bai got him done with a word.

"Ergou, what do you think, my mother won't beat you when you get to my house, your father and mother are far away, and no one will clean you up at all. You can do whatever you don't want yet. ”

Ergou is not a fool, he is already seven or eight years old and knows how to benefit himself.

This temptation not to be beaten and play casually overcame the sentimentality of just leaving his father, and he changed to a happy expression and said: "Okay, Brother Huzi, then I will go back with you, and no one will care about me in the future."

Xiong Bozhong raised his hand in the back and slapped him, and the second dog pounced seven or eight feet at once.

The second dog was like no one, and he ran out of the door without shooting the ashes.

This is the son of a national treasure, it's useless to fall over the shoulder, look at Xiong Bozhong, shouldn't his uncle be beaten by the old man like this.

"Sister-in-law, when you get home, you will beat me to death, and it will be mine if you kill me."

Cui Bai looked at the second dog who ran out, two dogs, two dogs, you are doing your own wrong, but it's none of my business.

Meicheng is full of military households, so don't worry about the second dog who runs out first, but it's better to get on the road earlier.

Cui Bai didn't want to break the temple overnight, because Cui Bai didn't eat breakfast and took something to eat from the Xiong's stove.

got into the carriage that Cui Fu stopped, grandmother, mother, Ergou and Cui Ping got into the carriage, and Cui Bai sat on the side of the carriage.

The rest can only walk, and without the drag of slow speed, it will be fast, and I finally arrived back to the county seat before sunset.

Cui's mother didn't want to go, so she gave the coachman dozens of large copper plates.

Cui's mother is busy in the kitchen, and Cui Bai is making the bed, and it is easy to clean up without cars and horses and less dust.

Playing with himself, seeing the second dog playing in the yard, he is really a bear child.

Sure enough, it was the children of the poor family who were in charge of the house, and Cui Ping on the side was helping Cui Shou sort out the firewood, and he didn't care about the death in the yard.

Fulu Shou Xiping all crawled out of the pile of dead people, and Cui Bai naturally didn't know these things.

Walking into the back hall, my grandmother was cleaning the mourning hall, and Cui Bai walked into the mourning hall.

Cui Bai rarely came in since he was a child, he didn't believe in ghosts, but since the incident of "Cui Bai", Cui Bai only has respect for the mourning hall.

There are only three tablets in the mourning hall, one is Cui Bai's grandfather, one is Cui Bai's uncle, and the other is Cui Bai's father who died in battle.

"It's good to come, you rarely worship your father, so I'll worship you today."

Cui Bai took out three incense sticks from the desk, formed a stick, and lit them with the candle his grandmother lit.

Kneeling on the futon, this time it was the first time that Cui Bai knelt here as Cui Bai, and he did not accept this identity before.

After going through so many things, he found that no matter whether he admitted it in his heart or not, this father who died in battle would never be able to leave his life.

has always existed as a passerby, it is better to admit it generously.

took the incense and kowtowed three times, I don't know if it was because of the heavy kowtow on my forehead or an unexplained supernatural event.

Cui Bai suddenly felt refreshed, and his whole person changed.

"Although your father died early, it also allowed you to grow up safely, and you can let go of everything in your heart."

Cui's grandmother's words made Cui Bai feel like he was being seen through, presumably this is a thief.

"Grandmother, how did my father die in battle, and why did all the people who fought with him keep silent about me?"

Cui Bai had doubts for a long time, and everyone kept silent about his father's death in battle, even when he was apprenticed, his mother was vague.

Without asking clearly, Cui Bai felt that he was not clear in his heart.

"You're still young, and I'll tell you when you're older."

Cui Bai is like eating a fly, and the three words you are still young are simply a nirvana to shut yourself up.

Because I can't know too much when I'm young, I can grow old when I deal with others, and I'm an eight-year-old kid when I deal with my family.