Chapter 6: "The Book of Confession"
After going back, the little steamed bun hurriedly brought water, washed the eldest young master's face, and re-combed his hair.
After Dou came in, he waved his hand, let the little steamed bun and the little bun go down, and personally combed the hair of the eldest grandson.
"Chong'er, are you still angry?" Dou asked softly, the family has been having a hard time recently, and the food is indeed much worse, but it is much better than the hungry and starving people outside, at least they have something to eat.
Changsun Chong was still very angry just now, but thinking that the family was so frugal in food and clothing, he wasted most of the bowl of rice just now, as well as a bowl of fish soup and fish, which was indeed a bit of a loser.
Thinking of what to eat in the previous life, and now I was beaten for wasting a little food, and I was tragically crossed! God, even if you don't let me be rich and handsome, you can't ruthlessly let me come to another world and become short and poor!
"Mother, I'm not angry!" The eldest grandson Chong couldn't get angry with the Dou family, who looked the same as his mother in his previous life!
Dou Shi said while washing his eldest grandson Chong, and said: "Chong'er, in fact, you know all this, but you don't care, I will tell you again here for my mother." Last year, shortly after your uncle ascended the throne, the Turks attacked Jingyang (now Jingyang County, Xianyang, Shaanxi), which was only 40 miles away from the capital Chang'an. Although I won a small victory in the expedition of Captain Chi Jingde, the national strength was not strong and the political situation was unstable, so I had to promise to exchange the financial resources of Jieli and gold in exchange for the current temporary stability, which was the shameful Weishui Alliance. However, the house leak happened to rain overnight, because of the severe drought and locusts, the people in Guanzhong did not harvest, the victims fled in all directions, and the state treasury has taken out all the grain for disaster relief. ”
Although the current eldest grandson Chong is very stubborn, he is definitely not a ruthless person, and when he heard Dou say this, he was very ashamed, and the leftovers he had just now were likely to save a starving victim.
In his previous life, his eldest grandson's father, although he was a nouveau riche and made a lot of money, but when he was a child, he was an orphan and grew up eating hundreds of meals.
The eldest grandson's father took him to the disaster area to see the victims' desire for life, and the eldest grandson Chong understood another meaning of life, so he gradually learned well and made achievements!
"Mother, I was wrong!" The eldest grandson Chong lowered his head, manly, right is right, wrong is wrong, admit your mistake, it's not a big deal.
Dou smiled with relief, his son has grown up, this is the first time he has admitted his mistake.
"Now the emperor and your father, as well as the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, are full of sadness, and they don't know what to do? Now that the treasury is out of food, I don't know how to proceed with the next step in disaster relief. Your dad is just angry with you because he's in a bad mood, don't be angry, you didn't see that your dad has lost weight! Dou persuaded that he hoped that her husband and son could live in harmony.
was very serious and angry, and was ruined by Dou's sentence "Your father has lost weight".
This eldest grandson Wuji doesn't have two hundred catties, but also one hundred and eighty catties, so it is called thin, then there is no fat man.
"Daddy, he's better to lose weight!" The eldest grandson dried his saliva and muttered quietly.
When Dou heard this, he patted the back of the head of the eldest grandson Chong and said, "You kid, you still make fun of your father!" Your dad can't eat well and sleep well! You are still young, if your father has three long and two short, we are big and small, dozens of people, there is no hope. ”
Eldest Sun Chong listened to it too, he came to the Tang Dynasty, and he didn't know when he would be able to go back? Now that he has the eldest grandson Wuji as his backer, he naturally has to hug his thick thighs.
"Mother, I was wrong, I apologize to my father!" After Dou dried his hair and tied it up, he finally made a decision.
Dou hugged his son, patted his son on the back, and said, "Okay, okay, my son is sensible!" Your dad must be in the study now, you clean up and hurry over! ”
After explaining, Dou left, and when he left, his spirit was much better.
Changsun Chong felt that admitting his mistake dryly could not impress the old fox of Changsun Wuji, so he had to use some means, and he was beaten today because of wasting food, so he plagiarized a song "Compassion for Nong": hoeing and saying that in the afternoon, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work.
Picking up the brush on the desk and spreading out the paper, the eldest grandson Chong thanked his old-fashioned grandfather from the bottom of his heart, not wanting him to be contaminated with his father's "gangsterism", and holding him to write Songti calligraphy, not writing well, not giving him food; If you can't memorize the poem, the toys will be confiscated. He resisted more than once when he was a child, but in this matter, his father, who loved him, sided with his grandfather and mother, and made him complain to his father many times.
In fact, it's not that his father is not distressed, but because when his father asked his grandfather for marriage, he was forced to agree, and the future child should let his father-in-law enlighten and educate, and he, a father who was born in a "gangster", can't interfere.
The eldest grandson Chong wrote the poem "Compassion for Nong" very neatly, and when the ink was dry, he held the "book of admitting mistakes" to admit his mistakes.
"Tuk Tuk" knocked on the door, the eldest grandson Wuji had long known that the person who came was his unfilial son, just now his wife came over and said, the son will come over to admit his mistake later, don't make trouble again. In fact, if it was in the past, it was nothing to have some leftover food, but if there was a great drought in Guanzhong, if you don't cherish food, you will not only be sorry for your conscience, but also leave a handle for those imperial histories.
"Come in!" The eldest grandson Wuji did not look up, pretending to continue to read the official document.
Seeing that the eldest grandson Wuji did not raise his head, the eldest grandson Chong knew that the fat father was still angry, so he knelt down and held a piece of paper, and said, "Dad, I was wrong, this is my wrong book!" ”
The eldest grandson Wuji raised his head at this time, even if he was beaten half to death before, this gentlemanly son would not admit his mistake, today is really strange!
Let the personal attendant next to him, Changsun Lian, take the so-called "confession of mistakes" from Changsun Chong and put it in front of him.
I can't help but be surprised that this font has a square shape, horizontal and vertical strokes, horizontal and vertical thickness, sharp edges and corners, rigorous structure, neat and even, and a strong stroke rule, so that people have a comfortable and eye-catching feeling when reading.
Looking at the poem again, the eldest grandson Wuji was in awe and read it out: "The hoe said that in the afternoon, the sweat dripped into the soil." Who knows that Chinese food is hard work! ”
After reading it, Eldest Sun Wuji stared at the kneeling Eldest Sun Chong and asked, "Where did you copy it?" ”
Changsun Chong really wants to smoke the original second goods, and it seems that he has done a lot of things to fry other people's homework before.
"Dad, I wrote it, if you don't believe it, you can take it and ask others if they have seen it." The eldest grandson stalked his neck, this time he must make persistent efforts to change his impression of the eldest grandson Wuji, "I know that I was very confused before, but this time after being in a coma in bed for three days, I figured out a lot of things in a daze!" My son wasted food today and should be beaten! ”
The eldest grandson Wuji saw that his son had changed a lot, this was the son he had put a lot of effort into cultivating, and he was more eager than anyone else for his son to learn well, so he chose to believe in the eldest grandson Chong once.
"Get up!"
Changsun Chong stood up, and the bottom was paved with hard smooth stone slabs, and when he knelt for a while, his knees really hurt.
"Since you are sensible, you must study hard in the future, don't go out to cause trouble, and set a good example for your younger brothers and sisters, so that you can rest assured as a father. If you children don't learn well, what's the use of me working hard with my old bones! The eldest grandson Wuji said melancholy, he lost his father since he was a child, took his widowed mother and sister to his uncle, followed the saint today, and was frightened and frightened.
The eldest grandson Chong listened, this is the voice of a father!
"Yes, Daddy, I see!" The eldest grandson Chong turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly thought that his mother said that it was a locust plague now, and instead of eating those bark and wild vegetables, Guanyin soil and the like, it was better to eat locusts, no matter how you said it, it was all high protein!
However, locusts have been considered to be God's punishment for the emperors and people of the world since ancient times, and that thing looks disgusting, I wonder if those victims will eat it?
He has eaten locusts, thanks to his father in his previous life, he was a foodie, what is delicious, fried ants, fried locusts, and even a soybean worm that grows on soybean leaves, every time he eats these things, his father will not say it, and he will not say it when he eats it, and he can't vomit it when he wants to vomit, but he thinks it tastes good.
Let's not talk about it first, make a few plates first, give everyone a taste, say it first, I guess no one can eat it!