Chapter 225: Independence
Jin Guanshan saw that his son's thoughts were more urgent, he and the eldest wife changed into clean clothes, even the shoes were brand new, the two supported each other, got into the family carriage, Qian Jun still rode a horse, and accompanied the old couple to greet him.
Some of the Jin family members were left to guard the silk cart, and most of them followed the carriage to the outside of the town, and they couldn't help but be curious, wanting to know how Jin Dalang died nine times and survived ten years of hardship.
Wen Jin hugged his son Jin Jin and sat in a carriage behind, Xia Yang pouted and was left at home, and the nurse with a small amount of money took care of the sleeping little master, Chunming was very excited to squeeze around Wen Jin: "Grandma, you say, does this Jin Dalang look like an uncle?" β
"I haven't seen it again, how can I know?"
"I think, he must be a little similar to the uncle, and the old man Jin is a little like the uncle."
Wen Jin felt that this was the case, and before she could nod, Xiao Jinjin suddenly raised her head: "I am most like my father, that time the white-bearded uncle said that I was exactly the same as my father when I was a child." β
"Okay, well, you're most like Daddy." Wen Jin kissed her son on the face affectionately.
"Money is not like Daddy, money is like Mother!" Kim Kim emphasized.
Chunming smiled and leaned back, teasing Jin Jin and said: "You are beautiful like a grandmother, why do you have to be like an uncle?" β
"Daddy's martial arts are world-famous, my mother's fist embroiders my legs, I want to be a general with miraculous skills in the future, I can't be like my mother-"
Suddenly seeing Wen Jin's face come down, Jin Jin hurriedly closed his mouth, and after a while he stretched out his fleshy little paw and took Wen Jin's hand: "Mother, Jin Jin has become an invincible general with miraculous skills, and he has bought a lot of pine cakes for his motherββ"
Chunming was so happy that he couldn't breathe, and said inarticulately: "You love to eat Songhua cake, and everyone in the world loves to eat it." β
Wen Jin was also amused, laughed with a "flutter", hugged his son, and said with infinite love: "Good son!" Mother is waiting for you to grow up, and your father is like a miracle, and the martial arts are unparalleled in the world. β
"Grandpa said that my future achievements are limitless!"
"Well, your grandfather has read countless people, and what he said must be right."
"Mother, what is unlimited?" β¦β¦
With Xiao Jinjin's pistachio, no matter how far the journey is, it will not feel boring and boring, the carriage stopped, Wen Jin lifted the curtain and looked out, there were a few carriages in front of him, and it was probably the person who should have greeted him.
The carriages on both sides stopped, but the people in the carriage did not come out for a long time, maybe it was because of the cowardice of the hometown, or maybe it was too excited, and the limbs were no longer obedient, Qian Jun dismounted and took out Jinguanshan, this tough guy who did not change his face in the face of natural disasters, was trembling at this moment, and he called out in a trembling voice: "Da Langββ, is it you?" β
"Dad-" A figure rolled out of the carriage opposite, and the guard on the side of the carriage quickly held on, and the man raised his head and limped to this side, his face full of tears, "Daddy, mother, Dalang is not filial-"
Mrs. Jin got out of the carriage and threw herself at her son: "Childββ, Dalang-"
A family of three hugged each other, crying until the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the onlookers were all sore-eyed and nasally stuffy, and before they knew it, they were already in tears.
In the carriage behind, a few small radish heads were drilled, Wen Jin took a look, and there were four, a big girl, five or six years old, with three little girls about three years old, and finally a young woman came out, holding a little boy with money in her arms, in people's amazed eyes, and then the next carriage drilled out an old man, and there was a radish head beside him, five or six years old, a boy. This is too childlike, how can a twenty-two-year-old young man have so many children?
"Twins, why do you have so many twins in this family?" Chunming muttered.
Wen Jin took a closer look, no, the radish head opposite, the eldest and the second are a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, three, four, five should be triplets, what a hero's mother, this society has such inferior medical conditions, they can all survive healthily, miracle, miracle.
The touching reunion scene was completely disrupted by the appearance of this string of small radish heads, Jin Dalang grinned and smiled at Jin Guanshan and his wife: "Dad, mother, this is Chun Niang, that is my father-in-law." β
"In-laws!" Jin Guanshan greeted him.
The little turnip head cringed a little behind the old man and looked at the oncoming man.
"In the next life, call grandfather!" Jin Dalang hurriedly told his son.
The father-in-law glanced at Jin Guanshan with some resistance, but in the end he didn't say anything, and let his grandson shout timidly at Jin Guanshan: "Grandfather! β
Jin Guanshan excitedly: "Hey! After several sounds, he took his grandson from his father-in-law and held him in his arms.
Mrs. Jin was much busier than the men, she walked over to the four little girls, and the mother with the child in her arms hurriedly taught the child: "Call grandmother, call grandmother!" β
The older girl spoke first: "Grandmother! β
The three little ones followed: "Grandmother! Mrs. Jin stretched out her hand, not knowing which one to hold, Chunming hurriedly handed over the snack box in her hand, Mrs. Jin opened it and grabbed a handful of sugar slots: "Good, eat sugar!" β
Several girls obviously didn't live very well before, although they were timid, but after seeing their mothers nodding in agreement, they all quickly took one and put it in their mouths, sucked it carefully, and immediately bloomed with a satisfied smile on their faces, a lively little girl, and said: "Grandmother, it's so sweet!" β
With the help of the servants, the eldest lady finally put all the four granddaughters into the carriage, she arranged the newly recognized daughter-in-law, and also followed in, Jin Guanshan invited his father-in-law into the carriage, and personally helped his son to sit in, only then Qian Jun's people asked for a horse in their hands, and carried the eldest grandson on the horse, and the Jin family hugged and shouted, and walked back happily.
Wen Jin looked out of the car window and looked around twice, but he didn't see Jin Guanzhong and his wife, these two even knew that they had no face to see people?
The Jin family put away the prepared silk carts, at noon this day, another big feast, to celebrate the recovery of the son, this meal, straight to eat for two hours has not dispersed, not because of how many dishes, but in a hurry, slow serving, and then, the Jin family's clansmen are asking Da Lang about his experience over the years, Jin Da Lang almost has to answer questions, although some parts are unknown, but people can hear that this former young master, who was spoiled by thousands of pets, has endured enough suffering in the world and experienced unimaginable tribulations.
"It's good to come back, in the future, our Jin family will work together, and Dalang will never suffer again." Jin Wuye held his nephew's hand, and the old tears were full of tears.
When the banquet was about to disperse, there was a small episode, a descendant of the Jin family hurriedly walked to Jin Guanshan's side and whispered a few words to the master, Jin Guanshan's face changed greatly: "It's true?" He slammed the table, "Bring that brute up!" β
The people who were eating were confused one by one, and soon someone was dragged up, but it was Jin Guanzhong and his wife Jin Er.
"What's going on?" The people in the courtyard exchanged heads and ears, and they didn't know why.
Jin Guanshan stood up and made a circle: "Uncles, brothers, nephews, help find Da Lang's this-" He just remembered, he didn't know how to call Qian Jun, he paused slightly, and then used a word instead, "This son came back and said that Da Lang was deceived by his own people, I still don't believe it, I asked Da Lang on the way, sure enough, I still don't believe it, so I sent someone to keep an eye on the second couple, don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, if they don't secretly trick Da Lang to the wilderness, and then hide, Lost Da Lang to Shoot Hanako, why did you run away today? β
Jin Guanzhong and his wife were holding a big burden, and when they opened it, they were silver, copper coins, and clothes, which were a little messy, and they were obviously in a hurry to clean up. Jin Guanzhong saw that the whole village went to eat the banquet, he thought that he was slipping away at this time, and it was foolproof, but he didn't know that he had been closely monitored, and he was arrested before he left the village. After the initial panic, Jin Guanzhong argued stiffly: "Big brother, you actually sent someone to spy on me!" I just want to follow Lao He back to Huaizhou, which one wants to escape? I didn't lie to your son about hanging out, I didn't do that! β
Jin Dalang stood up on crutches: "Jin Guanzhong, I don't care if you call me uncle, back then, my mother was strict and didn't allow me to learn to ride a horse, you asked me to sneak out of the house at noon, saying that you were waiting outside the village and taking me on a horse, I waited for an hour, woo, and then I remembered that it was clearly your set, and when the trafficker put me in a sack, your wife went to see it, don't look at me blindfolded, but the people in our village, only she likes to smear osmanthus head oil the most, and she chokes her noseββ"
Without waiting for Jin Guanzhong to quibble again, Jin Wuye had already slapped his face: "You brute, it's strange that you have already said that Da Lang may not be alive, it turns out that you did the sin!" β
Jin Thirteen is more than ten years younger than Jin Wuye, he usually looks at Wen Wen Tu, but at this time he suddenly went crazy, he didn't know where to find a bamboo stick, split his head and cover his face, Jin Guanzhong was beaten and cried dad and called his mother, the people of the Wang family applauded loudly, but the people of the Jin family had a lot of shame and indignation on their faces - their family, out of a capable person like Jin Guanshan, benefited the people of the family, but also out of Jin Guanzhong such a scum, for the sake of the family property of the long house, he actually made such a thing as a beast, which shamed the ancestors, The Jin family has no face.
What makes the Jin family most angry is that Jin Guanzhong almost broke the incense of the long house, although Jin Dalang escaped with his life, but he was crippled, one leg is gone, and after more than ten years, Jin Guanshan is old, the Jin family will have no leader, and the family will inevitably decline.
No one thought that Jin Guanzhong was beaten miserably, and no one came forward to persuade him, Jin Wuye and Thirteen Ye were tired, so they stopped, and Jin Guanzhong was already paralyzed on the ground and fainted.
If you don't die if you fight a snake, you will suffer from it, Qian Jun stepped forward and suggested to Jin Guanshan: "Master, it's better to hand over these two to the government, what crime should you do, the government has its own charter, and the people of our family will pass when they are angry." β
Jin Guanshan was also worried, he didn't know how to deal with these two scum of the Jin family, and it was not too much to kill them on the spot, but he didn't want blood on his hands, so he nodded in agreement when he heard the words, and pointed to the two servants: "Take my post and send them to the official mansion!" β
Jin Guanzhong's eldest son suddenly ran out: "Uncle, uncle, your subordinates have mercy, spare my father and my mother, I will take my brothers to work hard and atone for their sins-"
A few people from the Wang family praised it: "Crooked bamboo produces good bamboo shoots, and the two in-laws who are so rotten have raised a filial son." β
"Oh, what do you know, his father killed Jin Dalang, isn't this Wanguan family wealth his? This is also the filial piety of the father and the sonβ"
When Jin Saburo heard this, he was ashamed, he kowtowed to Jin Guanshan a few more times, but he couldn't say anything pleading, only cried, and finally muttered: "I really didn't know that they hurt Brother Da Lang, uncle, I didn't want our family's property-"
Jin Guanshan's expression was complicated, and he reached out to pick up his nephew after a while: "Uncle knows that you are a good one, you and your two younger brothers are good, but your eldest brother is dead, how can I swallow this breath?" Even if I swallow this breath, the rules of our clan can't be broken, otherwise I will ...... in the future."
"I know, woo, uncle, woo-" Jin Saburo cried very aggrieved, this society values benevolence, righteousness and filial piety, but in the face of parents who are inferior to beasts, his filial piety and benevolence have become two opposite sides at the moment, for this sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man, he really doesn't know how to deal with this complicated situation for a while, he can only cry.
The other two sons of Jin Guanzhong came over one by one with their heads bowed and knelt next to their elder brother, and the three brothers held hands, only crying.
Without their parents, how will they live in the future? If their parents do such a thing that has lost their conscience, will the Jin family drive their brothers out? With fear in their hearts, but they had no face to plead, a few young men who had never been in the world cried in full view of everyone.
Jin Dalang couldn't help it, he persuaded his father: "The matter is over, the evil things they did have nothing to do with the younger brothers, don't let them cry." β
Jin Saburo knelt and crawled to Jin Dalang's side: "Big brother, you are really my good big brother, I still remember you, you also carried me when I was a child, give me candy to eat, big brother, my father caused you to lose your legs, I will be your leg in the future, where are you going, I will carry you, I will atone for them, woo woo woo-"
There were sighs at the scene, scolding Jin Guanzhong a lot, and some people thought that this Jin Sanlang was not bad, and there were different opinions, and in the end, Jin Guanzhong was sent to the government, but his three sons continued to stay in the Jin family.
In the evening, the Jin family opened an ancestral hall to worship their ancestors, and told their ancestors that they had found the eldest man of the Changfang Branch, and also told Jin Guanzhong what he had done.
Qian Jun rejected Jin Guanshan's proposal to accept him as his adopted son: "Master Jin, in my heart, you are no different from my father, and I will spend my life taking care of Brother Dalang." The future is uncertain, and I don't know whether it will be a blessing or a curse in the future, and I can't agree to the things that I did. β
Jin Guanshan saw that Qian Jun was young and had amazing energy, and he was able to find his son from the sea of people, and he muttered in his heart, thinking that he was a person from the Jianghu sect, and when he saw him say this, he no longer insisted on it, but only followed his words: "You and Da Lang are my sons, the Jin family is your home, don't mention any trouble, your kindness to our Jin family, that is the sky is high and the sea is deep, I will always treat you as my own child, and Da Lang will always treat you as my eldest brother!" β
Qian Jun only saluted and didn't say much, but the next day, he proposed to build a new house outside and prepare to move out.
Jin Guanshan promised very boldly that he was willing to pay all the cost of building the house.
"No need, Master Jin, you also know that I borrowed Jin Jin's dowry money in the past two years, bought a mountain outside, originally planned to plant mulberry and raise silkworms, and later found that there are no mulberry trees, but tea trees can be planted, this year's tea has begun to be harvested, although the profit is not very rich, to feed our family of four and a few servants, it is still rich."
"Good boy, you are a capable one, I don't worry that you will not be able to get by, I am only reluctant to let you go. If you still treat me as an elder, let me do my best and accept it, this money is really insignificant compared to your kindness. β
Qian Jun didn't ask for Jin Guanshan's money in the end, the tea house had already built a manor, they could move over at any time, Qian Jun paid the money, and once again feasted the people of Jinwang Town, which was regarded as saying goodbye to everyone, and the next day, he took his family and went all the way to the east.
Jin Dalang was most grateful to Qian Jun, and he insisted on seeing him off in person, taking more than a dozen servants of the Jin family to Qian Mountain more than 300 miles away in a carriage.
The mountain bags here are one after another, and there is no name, the peak of the Jin family raising silkworms, is called the Jin family mountain by the locals, Qian Jun bought this mountain bag, called the money mountain, many people think that he is for money, but no one thought that money is his surname, although he is not on good terms with his father, he has an opinion on the emperor, but he still can't forget, he is a son of the Qian family, the capital, is the eternal pain in his heart, but also the place where he misses the most and can never forget. Although the location of the Jin family is only more than 300 miles, but at the foot of the mountain here, it is no longer suitable for planting rice, the yield is very low, the grain is all bought from the outside, Jurong is also a country based on agriculture, can not grow grain, the land has no value, the original purchase of this hillside is not Qian Jun, but a raw silk merchant Liu Jie who heard that the Jin family has developed here, who wants him to burn the mountain to plant mulberry, but the mulberry leaves are very easy to grow white spots, and the seedlings are also weak and thin, Liu Jie shouted bad luck, and let out the wind to lose money and sell it. Wen Jin and Qian Jun heard the news and came to check, but fortunately, Liu Jie only burned a small piece, and left seventy or eighty percent of the mountain forest, that is, to make firewood and cut charcoal, and to buy it at such a low price, it is also a sure profit. In the past two years, many people have moved in from the imperial court, and some businessmen have come one after another, and this land is no longer desolate, and the demand for all kinds of daily necessities has increased greatly. Not to mention anything else, the bare wooden bowls, Qian Jun transported 10,000 at a time, and sold out in a year.
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