Ruian County, Huangjia Village!

Under the organization of the old patriarch, every household hung up red lanterns, which was a ritual only for the New Year.

In addition to the bright red lanterns, the men, women and children of the village wore big red clothes that they were reluctant to wear all year round.

The old patriarch even changed the clothes that Huang Tinghui bought for him and had been reluctant to take out.

The old patriarch, who was past his prime, was particularly energetic at this time.

Like the old patriarch, the old and young in the village are all beaming.

"Mother, mother!"

"Why did the adults and children in our village get new clothes today?"

A girl with pigtails looked at her mother a little strangely and asked.

"Do you remember Brother Tinghui in our village?"

The woman who was dressing the little girl suddenly asked.

"Remember, remember!" The little girl's head moved quickly, like a rattle, "That little brother at that time, he also gave me rock sugar gourd!" ”

"It's delicious!"

Speaking of rock sugar gourds, this little girl's saliva is about to flow out.

"Just know how to eat, little gluttonous cat!" The girl's mother nodded her daughter's forehead and said to her daughter with a smile.

When Huang Tinghui stayed in Huangjia Village, in addition to studying, he was naturally bored.

So this guy will cook something delicious at every turn, and when he has made too much of it, he will distribute it to some children in the village.

The rock sugar gourd that the little girl said was the snack Huang Tinghui made at that time.

Hearing her mother say this, the little girl's mouth pursed, and her little face was dissatisfied, "Mother is a little gluttonous cat, a little gluttonous cat!" ”

In the face of the little girl's refutation, the mother didn't refute, she just smiled and said to the little girl: "Brother Tinghui has a future!" ”

"Learn about Yuan in the city!"

"So today we are going to wear red clothes, because we are going to have a big official in Huangjia Village!"

Hearing her mother's explanation, the little girl responded with some understanding, "Oh! ”

Like this family, the whole village is filled with a festive atmosphere.

Occasionally, outsiders pass by and are extremely curious about the situation in this village.

At this time, a villager from Huangjia Village stood up, patted his chest, and said to everyone with great pride: "Then you don't know that there is a Xie Yuan Gong in our Huangjia Village!" ”

"Do you know Xie Yuangong?"

"That's destined to be a big official!!"

Just looking at the expression of the person who spoke, I thought that the person who understood the yuan was the same as himself.

"Oh!"

"It turned out to be the village where Xie Yuangong was, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Occasionally, the outsiders who pass by Huangjia Village will express their respect for the first time, and the villagers of Huangjia Village will be extremely proud.

After all, today's Xie Yuangong, the former little bastard Huang Tinghui, but these elders watched from wearing open crotch pants to growing up.

At the same time, the ancestral hall of Huangjia Village has also been renovated.

Red lanterns hang in front of the ancestral hall in Huangjia Village, and the furniture inside has been replaced with the latest ones.

Even the big drum that is beaten during the New Year's holidays is brand new at this time.

When he received the good news earlier, the old patriarch who fainted because of excessive excitement was standing in front of the ancestral hall at this time, directing the young men in the village to put some things in place.

Among them, the plaque of Xie Yuangong was hung in the center.

"A little left, a little left, a little left!"

"No, a little right, a little right!"

"Do things seriously, this is the plaque of Xie Yuangong, which is written by the prefect!"

Seeing that the children of the clan were busy, they did not put the plaque of "Xie Yuan Gong" in the center according to their own requirements.

The old patriarch didn't know where to get angry.

Seeing that the old patriarch was so attentive to arrangement, several other clansmen stepped forward to remind, "Old patriarch, what do you think of Tinghui's talent?" ”

Hearing the children of the clan ask this, the old patriarch made a straight face on the spot, he looked at those people and said, "Tinghui is now Xie Yuangong, this is Wenqu Xing's descendant!" ”

"You actually asked Tinghui how talented he was, do you want me to scold you?"

The old patriarch said unceremoniously.

"Old patriarch, what you said is true, what you said!"

"But old patriarch, have you ever thought about a question?"

One of the young men cautioned.

Facing the old patriarch, the young man only felt that his heart was a little drumming.

"What's the problem?" The old patriarch looked at the man and asked.

"Tinghui is already Xie Yuangong now, so he will definitely participate in the spring next year!"

"If it's the spring of the coming year, Tinghui wins the champion!"

"Then the imperial court will definitely send a plaque of the champion duke!"

"In this case, then this plaque of Xie Yuangong will have to be taken down with great effort!"

"It's better to vacate the current position and leave it for Tinghui to be admitted to the champion next year!"

"Old patriarch, what do you say?"

was reminded by the younger generation of the clan, and the old patriarch reacted instantly.

"Makes sense, makes sense!"

"You're right, that's exactly what you said!"

"If you get the plaque of Xie Yuangong down, where should the plaque of the champion be placed?"

The more the old patriarch pondered, the more he felt that it made sense.

Even with the eyes that looked at the younger generation of the patriarch, there was also a hint of relief.

"In that case, we're going to have to put this plaque up somewhere else!"

Just when the old patriarch was pondering where else was suitable to hang this plaque.

Suddenly, I heard a voice coming over, "Old patriarch, old patriarch!" ”

I saw Uncle Daring's son Huang Xiaozhu trotting all the way into the ancestral hall, and he was out of breath.

This appearance fell in the eyes of the old patriarch, and only the old patriarch's brows furrowed tightly.

"In the ancestral hall, it's still like this!"

"What kind of system?"

The old patriarch opened his mouth and reprimanded.

"What's the matter?"

"Old patriarch, yes...... It's ......," Huang Xiaozhu continued to the old patriarch breathlessly, "It's Tinghui!" ”

"Tinghui!!"

"What's wrong with Tinghui?" The old patriarch asked a little strangely.

"Tinghui is back!"

"And with Lian'er!" Huang Xiaozhu finally made what he was going to say clear.

"Tinghui and Lian'er are back?" After figuring out the reason why Huang Xiaozhu was out of breath, the old patriarch's eyebrows showed, and the whole person was happy.

After all, for the old patriarch, his feelings for Huang Tinghui are extremely deep.

"Hahaha, our Xie Yuangong is back!"

"Our Xie Yuangong from Huangjia Village is back!"

As he spoke, the old patriarch raised his feet and was about to walk out the door.

After walking a few steps, the old patriarch felt that something was wrong.

Only then did he turn back to the young men beside him and say, "Go! ”

"Call all the old people in the village who can walk around!"

"Even if you hug them, you have to carry them to the entrance of the village!"

"Now Xie Yuangong, who is our Huangjia Village and has won glory for our old Huang family, is back!"

"Shall we go to the entrance of the village to welcome?"

After the order was completed, the old patriarch couldn't wait to raise his feet and walk briskly in the direction of the village entrance.

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