063 Winning or losing is not on the surface
Yao Tiantian saw the demeanor of her frank uncle through a funny smile, and she secretly admired it in her heart.
Yao Runzhi's heart is also warm, the students respect him on weekdays, and they also abide by their duties as students, and never dare to make a loud noise in front of him, let alone directly break his embarrassing thoughts and speak directly to his face.
However, no one dared to do anything in the students, but his little niece Tianniu was not intimidated by him, not only dared to slap the ashes on his face in front of him, but also faintly laughed at the food he cooked was not delicious, this sometimes calm and wise, sometimes elf and eccentric little girl, at this time it was just his little niece Yao Runzhi, a junior who was sure that he would not take anything to her, this feeling made Yao Runzhi very heartwarming and down-to-earth.
Through one question and one answer, the uncle and nephew of the Yao family were down-to-earth, and the distance between the uncle and nephew was closer, but it scared Fusheng, Da Zhuang and Gouwa enough.
Mr. Yao's position in their hearts has always been high, although Mr. Yao never scolded them loudly, even the teaching was gentle and gentle, but it was this Mr. Yao, who had always been soft-spoken, that made them feel awe-inspiring and inviolable, as if any bad words were inflicted on him as a kind of blasphemy.
Now, Mr. Yao ran out of the smoke-filled stove with smoke and dust, which was enough to shock him, but that little sweet girl dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head at this time, and actually made a joke about Mr. Yao. In this way, Fusheng, Gouwa and Da Zhuang all raised their hearts to their throats, ready to accept the next storm.
However, what happened next made Fusheng, Da Zhuang and Gouwa even more staggered, there was no strong wind, no heavy rain, Mr. Yao was so generous to admit the fact that he couldn't cook, and for the little sweet girl who dared to offend his dignity, he neither scolded nor punished, so he accepted it so kindly.
Is it because of the blood and family relationship between them, and they can't write two Yao characters in one stroke? Or is it because Mr. Yao is an approachable person, but they don't know enough about Mr. and misunderstand him?
Yao Tiantian's uncle and nephew laughed quite easily, Fusheng, Gouwa, and Da Zhuang were stunned on the spot with their mouths bigger than eggs, but the fifth grandmother didn't have time to join in the excitement, as soon as she saw the smoke coming out of the stove, she quickly twisted her body and rushed in.
At this time, after the fifth grandmother's remedy, the smoke in the house finally gradually subsided, and the fragrance of buckwheat and wild vegetable dumplings slowly diffused, and it soon filled the entire courtyard. The fifth grandmother slapped the dust on her body and walked out of the stove.
"I said Mr. Yao......" The fifth grandmother stepped out of the threshold, opened her mouth and shouted Yao Runzhi, wanting to say something, but suddenly looked up and saw her grandson Da Zhuang with a big mouth in surprise, the fifth grandmother frowned, raised her head and looked around, as if she understood something, she swallowed the unfinished words in her mouth, and patted herself and went straight into the noon dining room.
The fifth grandmother was busy in the house for a while, and ran back and forth between the stove and the dining room a few times, and finally prepared dinner, as usual, she greeted in a loud voice, "Dinner is ready, let's eat, hot buckwheat and wild vegetable dumplings and gruel." ”
Listening to the greeting of the fifth grandmother, Yao Tiantian's big eyes rolled, and he looked at the uncle who looked nervous, Yao Runzhi's face showed his face, raised his eyebrows quite arrogantly, and raised his legs and walked into the dining room first. Yao Tiantian saw it, shrugged helplessly, and followed quickly.
Fusheng, Da Zhuang and Gouwa were originally frozen in the courtyard with their mouths wide open, and when they saw Mr. Yao and Yao Tiantian's uncle and nephew, they were even more shocked to find the north when they saw the demeanor and movements of Mr. Yao and Yao Tiantian's uncle and nephew, who were like children building a gambling family.
It wasn't until the fifth grandmother's loud voice exploded in their ears again that Fusheng shook his stiff body, first came to his senses, and muttered in his mouth, "Oh, oh, eat, eat." ”
With the birth of Fusheng, Gouwa and Da Zhuang also followed the stiff next door and followed the fifth grandmother into the dining room of the main house.
Actually, Yao Runzhi said that he made dinner by himself, but the buckwheat and wild vegetable dumplings were steamed by the fifth grandmother a long time ago, and the pickle gnocchi for the next meal can also be eaten by cutting a few knives casually. For dinner, the only thing that Yao Runzhi needs to do is millet gruel.
Now, Chef Yao Runzhi's porridge is on the table, and a big bowl in front of each person is steaming hot.
The five grandmothers were forced to exchange back the souls of Fusheng, Da Zhuang and Dog Baby, and the three of them followed the five grandmothers into the house somewhat mechanically, and sat at the dinner table in a regular manner, but they didn't dare to talk casually, even Da Zhuang, who has always been unscrupulous, looked at the bowl of hot porridge in front of him carefully, without the fast words of the past.
Yao Tiantian glanced at the expressionless and cautious Da Zhuang and the few of them, and at the fifth grandmother who pretended to be indifferent, and finally stopped at his uncle's always calm face, and broke the silence crisply, "Uncle, you just said that you were going to make a dinner to treat a few of them, and now that the meal is on the table, it's time to talk about the reason, right?" ”
When Fusheng and the others heard Yao Tiantian mention this, they all quietly pricked up their ears, they were too curious, what did they do to let Mr. Yao cook in person? Da Zhuang even forgot Fang Cai's caution, and couldn't help but muttered curiously, "What can it be?" A few of us messed up this afternoon. ”
Listening to Da Zhuang talk about the afternoon, Fusheng also sighed with self-reproach, and hung his head with the dog baby.
Yes, the afternoon was not pretty, not only did they not convince the villagers, but also the little Fang'er who was involved had a seizure, and finally the matter ended hastily, and tomorrow they will go up the mountain to open up the wasteland, this matter is so unresolved, but how is it good?
Just when Yao Tiantian and the others were anxious and depressed, Yao Runzhi said with a smile on his face and said again, "I will treat you for a few afternoons to do it properly, it is exactly the effect I want, of course, Xiao Fang'er's incident happened suddenly, although Tiantian did not control the situation at first, which led to Fang'er's accident, but she was calm and calm, and when it was decided, it finally did not cause a big mistake, and it can be regarded as making up for it." ”
Yao Tiantian has always felt very guilty about the harm to Fang'er's illness, she hoped that Fang'er, or Fang'er's identity, could come out to explain the truth about the whole melon. However, Yang Haifu's crazy treatment of Fang'er was something she didn't expect, and it was her Yao Tiantian's selfishness that eventually led to Fang'er's illness, and it was her Yao Tiantian's mistake. No matter how appropriate the remedies were, they couldn't make up for the guilt in her heart, and her uncle was very fair in this regard.
However, for the chaotic situation in the afternoon, he said that he expected it and the effect he needed, which made Yao Tiantian a little confused.
It was not only Yao Tiantian who was shocked by Uncle Yao's astonishing words, Fusheng was also puzzled, and temporarily pressed the amazing thing of Mr. Yao's cooking in his heart, Fusheng raised his head guiltily and asked his doubts out, "Sir, we messed up, we were scolded by the seventh uncle, and we were ridiculed by Yang Haifu, if it wasn't for Tiantian coming to power to solve the siege, we might not have to lose a lot of people." And ......"
Fusheng paused slightly, glanced at Yao Tiantian who was puzzled next to him, and then continued, "Moreover, Tiantian began to seem to have the upper hand, but then Yang Haifu sprinkled, causing Fang'er to fall ill, and there was chaos in front of the old ancestral hall, which almost caused a family war, and the villagers didn't have time to express their stance at all." ”
"Yes, sir" the dog baby also nodded, and echoed and said, "Although a few of us hung up the notice made of leaves according to Mr. Er's instructions, and also said in front of the villagers that Mr. would lead everyone to the mountains and open the fields, but many villagers still have concerns, they still believe Yang Haifu's words, they don't, they didn't say that they want to follow Mr. ah." ”
Yao Runzhi smiled and listened to Fusheng and the others finish speaking, he looked around at the crowd again, and asked as if he was in class, "Who still has questions, can you raise them together?" ”
What Fusheng and Da Zhuang said makes sense, Yao Tiantian, who was on the spot, saw everything in his eyes, this is a battle without winning or losing. No, no, no, Yao Tiantian suddenly shook her head self-deprecatingly, her heart suddenly brightened, and a knowing smile appeared on her face unconsciously.
In the afternoon, in this head-to-head duel between Uncle Yao Runzhihe and Yang Haifu's faction, winning or losing cannot be seen on the surface.
First of all, let's analyze the cause of the duel, that is, the old village chief Yang resigned because he sold the rations of the whole clan, and wanted to pass on the position of village chief to Yao Runzhi, the uncle of the Yao family, but the ambitious Yang Haifu jumped out and wanted to compete with him in the name of Yao Runzhi's surname Yang .
Secondly, Yang Haifu came forward to gather the villagers, and he lost the first step, because his motives and purposes for gathering everyone were expected by his uncle Yao Runzhi, and it can even be said that he was promoted. In this way, one light and one dark, isn't it obvious that the high and low are high?
Again, let's specifically analyze the two sides of the afternoon duel, the other party has always been Yang Haifu standing in the leader position, his brother Yang Laitou is playing a clown-like gag on the side, and the uncle of the Yao family, he, the head figure, has not appeared, he just gave a few students face-to-face teaching, let them play on the spot, and Yang Haifu had a big tie. In such a showdown, is there any suspense about the outcome of winning or losing?