Chapter 653 Legs are discounted for you
"I really don't know if you're my little boy or if your father sent me to spy on me." Qin Nanfeng glanced at him with disgust, but in the end he still couldn't bear it, so he turned around and went west.
"The little one knows that the young master is the best." Wan Nianqing happily followed, and flatteringly took the book in his hand: "The little one is for the young master to take." ”
Qin Nanfeng stretched out his hand and patted him on the head: "It's all your suffering." ”
Wan Nianqing just laughed.
In the main courtyard of the Qin family, Zhao Zhongzhu was lighting a lantern under the corridor, and when he saw Qin Nanfeng's family coming, he handed the fire fold in his hand to the maidservant behind him.
"Mother." Qin Nanfeng called.
"Feng'er is out of school." Zhao Zhongzhu greeted him with a smile.
"Hmm." Qin Nanfeng nodded: "What about my father?" ”
"Inside." Zhao Zhongzhu raised his chin and asked him in a low voice: "Do you know how to memorize the book that your father told you to memorize?" ”
"Yes." Qin Nanfeng replied, raised his feet and walked inside.
"You carry it well, don't make your father angry." Zhao Zhongzhu followed up and admonished again.
"I know." Qin Nanfeng agreed, and called out when he entered the house: "Dad." ”
Qin Huanli sat at the table, looking at this notebook carefully, when he heard the sound, he raised his head, and saw that his son had arrived, so he said lightly: "Home is here." ”
He was born white and clean, with a two-foot-long goatee, although he was over the age of not confused, but he was only thirty years old, and he looked like a scholar.
He doesn't talk much on weekdays, but he loves to laugh, and his colleagues quietly call him "Smiling Tiger" behind his back.
But in front of Qin Nanfeng, he always likes to keep a straight face.
In fact, when Qin Nanfeng was young, he saw that this son was also full of smiles, but since he found out that he didn't like dancing and writing, but liked dancing with guns and sticks, he couldn't laugh when he saw him.
His family has been from Wen for generations, and there is such an outlier under his knees, he sometimes thinks about it carefully, and he can't wait to spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Hmm." Qin Nanfeng nodded, walked to the table, poured himself a glass of water and drank it.
"Do you know how to memorize the book I asked you to memorize?" Qin Huanli asked in a calm voice.
Qin Nanfeng drank all the tea in the cup, put down the cup, and immediately memorized the book: "Zhou Official" of "Zhou Li", matchmaker.
The matchmaker is in charge of the judgment of all people.
All men and women who have become famous or above are famous in the year, month and day.
Let the man marry at thirty, and the woman at twenty. Whoever marries a wife and has a child is written.
In the month of mid-spring, men and women will be ordered, so the time is also ......"
Qin Huanli raised his eyes to him, seven feet tall, uninhibited, and there was some appreciation in his eyes, but when he saw the narrow sleeves and short beats he was wearing, his brows furrowed slightly.
What he doesn't like the most is that his son is dressed as a martial artist, and if he doesn't do it well, he has to follow his uncle to dance with a knife and get a gun.
Qin Nanfeng had his back on his back, and stretched out his hand towards Wan Nianqing.
Wan Nianqing hurriedly took out the homework he had written today from the wooden box and handed it over.
Qin Nanfeng calmly put the homework on the square table: "Please take a look at it." ”
Qin Huanli glanced down and didn't open it: "Don't worry, I'll test you first." ”
"Father, please." Qin Nanfeng sat down on him.
"Let me ask you, what kind of etiquette did you say about this paragraph you memorized?" Qin Huanli raised his eyes to look at him.
"The wedding gift, matchmaker." Qin Nanfeng blurted out.
"What does it mean to 'let a man marry at thirty and a woman marry at thirty'?" Qin Huanli asked again.
"That is, a man must marry at the latest at the age of thirty, and a woman must marry at the latest at the age of twenty." Qin Nanfeng said, he always felt that something was wrong.
What did his father mean by telling him to memorize this, and then asking these words?
"And how old are you?" Qin Huanli looked directly at him.
Qin Nanfeng lowered his eyes: "Fifteen." ”
"My law of the Great Abyss, how old can a man be to marry?" Qin Huanli asked again with a solemn face.
Qin Nanfeng's voice lowered: "Thirteen." ”
"You know what it means to be a father, don't you?" Qin Huanli sat up straight and looked at him.
Qin Nanfeng was speechless.
Qin Huanli said again: "I asked you to see each other before, and I called it several times, and every time I went to your uncle's place to hide, and I said perfunctory that I was young and not in a hurry, and that I was busy with military affairs, but now I am idle, but I have to look at each other?" ”
Qin Nanfeng blinked his eyes and said, "Dad, I don't understand something, and I ask you to solve my doubts." ”
"What?" Qin Huanli frowned.
"I don't really understand why marriage has to be done in the right place. If I marry a concubine, I wonder what will happen to my father? When Qin Nanfeng asked this, he was already ready, and his eyes were fixed on his father.
"Presumptuous!" Qin Huanli was really furious, grabbed the homework on the table and threw it at him.
Qin Nanfeng jumped away at once, he knew that this would be the case, and took two steps back and said, "I'm just making an analogy, Dad, don't be angry like this, you will hurt your body when you are angry." ”
"Qin Nanfeng, let me tell you, if you dare to marry a concubine, I will dare to give you a discount on your legs." Qin Huan politely pointed at him and scolded.
"You kid, you have nothing to talk nonsense about?" Zhao Zhongzhu hurriedly pulled him aside: "Don't make amends to your father." ”
"I'm just talking." Qin Nanfeng refused to make amends, and looked at Qin Huanli: "The book is also memorized, I will go back to the house to sleep." ”
As he spoke, he walked out.
"You haven't had dinner yet!" Zhao Zhongzhu chased two steps forward.
I heard him say from afar, "I won't eat it." ”
"If you don't eat and pull down, you will starve him to death." Qin Huan scolded politely.
"Master, this kid has that temperament, it's just talking, why are you angry with him." Zhao Zhongzhu helped him and sat down at the table.
"You're used to it." Qin Huanli glared at her angrily: "Now I am getting more and more bold, I used to find an excuse to run out, but now it is easy to save trouble, and I will be returned in a few words." ”
He didn't take what Qin Nanfeng said seriously, only when he didn't want to look at each other, he just talked nonsense.
Qin Nanfeng walked out of the courtyard, and Wan Nianqing, who was following behind, chased after him: "Young master, what do you want to eat for dinner?" ”
Qin Nanfeng kicked the stones at his feet, looked up and thought about it: "I haven't eaten roasted mutton for a long time, go buy some, and then go to Huixian Restaurant to buy a jar of lamb wine." ”
As he spoke, he took out the silver and handed it over.
Wan Nianqing agreed, turned around and wanted to leave.
Qin Nanfeng thought about it again: "Wait a minute." ”
Wan Nianqing looked back at him.
He instructed again: "Buy two servings of roasted mutton, take one and give it to Gu Jiao, and let him send it to Yun Jiao while it is hot." ”
Wan Nianqing was suddenly a little embarrassed.
"What? Not enough silver? Qin Nanfeng stretched out his hand and took the silver again.
"It's not." Wan Nianqing shook his head: "It's just that if you delay like this, the young master's share will be cold." ”
Qin Nanfeng looked at him and sighed: "How come I never found out that you were so stupid before?" Won't you buy one for Gu Grass first, and then buy my share later? ”
Wan Nianqing suddenly realized, scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "The little one forgot." ”
"Go ahead." Qin Nanfeng waved his hand: "By the way, I will buy you a sheep's head to replenish your brain." ”
"Young Master Xie." Wan Nianqing went happily.