Chapter 252: Let's Have a Funeral!
She looked at Huang Yang, and a blank look appeared on the little boy's face.
Do you want to leave your family?
This possibility was never in his imagination today, and Sister Ah said that knowledge can change fate.
So, he made a plan for his life.
Go to school well and work hard to learn knowledge.
Then leave his hometown and go to a farther place to study, and be a person who is worthy of the society and the country.
He had always remembered these words, and now that the teacher wanted him to leave his family, the little boy panicked instantly, "IโDo I have to leave?" โ
Professor Lu looked at him and said seriously, "Child, it is undeniable that you are a high-IQ genius and a genius engaged in scientific research, but your knowledge system is too shallow, and you need professionals to educate and cultivate you." โ
Seeing Huang Yang's serious expression, he said earnestly, "The island's educational resources are not good, and you and ordinary children are studying together in class, which is a waste and delay of your talent." โ
"Have you ever heard the story of Hurt Zhongyong?"
"Sister has already talked about it."
Everyone looked at Jian Yuelan, she bowed her head, "I did talk about it." โ
She can't do it herself, and the chicken is as strong as others.
From being able to walk to now, she has a lot of chickens.
None of her friends and relatives escaped her fate.
Huang Yang and Yang Zhaodi are the same.
It was also this chicken that made her find that the gap between the thinking patterns of the two children was not ordinarily large.
By listening to the story, Huang Yang figured out the truth that involved politics, society, order and other aspects of the big picture.
Yang Zhaodi, all she has figured out is human feelings, human suffering, morality and ethics, etc.
It can't be said who is strong and who is weak, it can only be said that the two children have different focuses and different thinking patterns.
But they're all just as good.
"Yangyang has a big pattern."
She gave a heartfelt assessment.
There are many geniuses, but there are not many geniuses with a big pattern.
She can be sure that Chi Lao and the others are reluctant to give up Yangyang, a good seedling.
They will find a way to convince him.
Sure enough, her premonition came true, after eating well and letting Chi Lao relax their necks and shoulders, and after dealing with tenosynovitis and teaching conditioning methods, the old man and they crossed the river and demolished the bridge to drive Jian Yuelan and Tan Jun out.
Leaving Huang Yang to have a secret conversation in the office.
This conversation lasted for almost two hours, and when the little boy came out again, Jian Yuelan found that his eyes were red, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.
It's crying.
She opened her mouth, trying to comfort but not knowing what to say.
Xu was aware of her embarrassment, Huang Yang sniffed and showed a bright smile at her, "Sister, I'm going to study." โ
This is the meaning of agreeing to leave the family.
Jian Yuelan suddenly felt panic in her throat and eyes, looked at him with a little more remorse, and began to doubt whether what she did was right.
But soon, Huang Yang's words made her firm.
He saidโ
"Sister, I want to thank you!"
Without waiting for her to react, Huang Yang bowed deeply to her, "It was you who set me on a path that I couldn't have imagined before." โ
"It's very uncomfortable to be separated from Abba and Grandpa, but as long as I think that I can learn more knowledge, contribute to the motherland, and become the pride of Abba and their people, this discomfort is much lighter."
"Grandpa Abba has always hoped that I will become a talent, and I promised them to work hard, and now, I am officially setting sail on the road to success."
Speaking of this, he straightened up under Jian Yuelan's strong support, and looked at her with his head held high, "Sister, please bless me!" โ
"Sister bless you, and I will wait for you to stand on the stage and receive the glory that belongs to you!"
Jian Yuelan looked into his eyes and gave him her most sincere blessings.
The little boy showed a bright smile, and he whispered, "Sister, can you please go and see my grandfather and father more after I leave?" โ
"Okay, I'll take Doudou with me."
Knowing his worries, Jian Yuelan comforted gently, "Don't worry, not only me, Uncle Tan and they will also take care of Uncle Arna." โ
"Yes."
Tan Jun bowed his head, his big hand fell on the thin and thin shoulders of the little boy, and said in a deep voice, "Child, go forward boldly and boldly, to be the eagle that soars in the sky without fear of wind and rain, and the future of the country is in the hands of your generation." โ
"Yes!"
Huang Yang nodded, "I will go all out to work hard and struggle." โ
Because Huang Yang's talent was too special, for the sake of safety and confidentiality, the little boy could not go home to say goodbye to his relatives.
Instead, under layers of protection, he was sent to the capital overnight.
Jian Yuelan signed a confidentiality agreement, and she was not allowed to disclose a word about today's affairs, even Ye Linxing couldn't say anything.
After the agreement was signed, she was put home, got up in the dead of night, and visited Huang Yang's father and old man with Tan Jun and Comrade Shen Yuanbai, the political commissar of the division, who had changed out of military uniforms and put on civilian clothes.
The weather is bad today, and the sky is covered by heavy dark clouds, not to mention the moonlight, which is not even a star.
I can't see the black of my fingers.
The original half-hour road, the three of them walked for more than an hour, stumbled across the ditch, stumbled and stumbled, and finally arrived at Huang Yang's house, where they saw the uncle and nephew who were worried that he hadn't slept yet.
Comrade Shen Yuanbai is a good hand at political ideology, and he is responsible for the entire process of communication with Uncle Ana.
Jian Yuelan and Tan Jun are all made up.
After the conversation, they took Uncle Arna and Grandpa to visit Patriarch Fu.
This has a very high status in the clan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the emperor of the soil.
What is even more rare is that this old man has great wisdom, and his public heart is greater than his selfishness.
Therefore, when Shen Yuanbai chatted with this person, he revealed a little bit of information.
It was these words that made this old man open his eyes, and his cloudy eyes were sharp.
He looked directly at Shen Yuanbai and asked-
"Is there any guarantee for the safety of our Yangyang?"
"Yes."
Shen Yuanbai and Tan Jun, who knew where Huang Yang was going, gave a positive answer at the same time.
The old man was silent for a moment, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
Seeing his eyes, Jian Yuelan chuckled in their hearts, and was about to speak, when they heard his old man say to Uncle Ana, "Child, don't sleep tonight, wait for a trip to the reef beach with Yangyang's clothes and the third child, the clothes are torn, go and pick up the clothes after dawn, and hold a funeral for Yangyang!" โ
Uncle Ana nodded calmly, "Listen to you." โ
It was as if the person who was being buried was not his son, but a stranger who had nothing to do with him.
That's not all, this person wiped his face, and his calm expression suddenly became grief-stricken like a dead parent, "I have this expression when I pick up my clothes, do you think it's appropriate?" โ
"Suitable!"
The old man nodded and gave him a thumbs up, "Remember how you feel now, and follow this tomorrow." โ
Jian Yuelan and the others were dumbfounded.
No, why is this so troublesome that there is a funeral?
Also, is it really normal for you two to have such an attitude?
Shen Yuanbai couldn't hold back, and hurriedly explained, "Old man, it's not to this extent. โ
It's terrible to hold a funeral or something for a living person.
"I am ยทยทยทยทยทยท"
"Little offspring."
He wanted to explain, but the old man raised his hand to interrupt him, "The reason why our clan has a Han name is to integrate into the new big family. โ
In other words, the Chinese name is not important at all.
"But what we value more is the real name that has the meaning of our family's inheritance, and the real name is recorded in the family tree."
He smiled, "You know what I mean?" โ
This means that it doesn't matter if the Chinese name is erased, as long as the real name is on the family tree, it means that the person is still there.
Shen Yuanbai wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly, "I understand, but this is really over." โ
"Nope."
The old man could not be ignored, "We can't drag the child back." โ
"Don't worry, after I die, the genealogy will be handed over to the next patriarch, and only the patriarch knows about Yangyang's child."
"When he reappears, the patriarch will restore his identity, and everyone in the clan will be proud of him."
Without giving the three of them a chance to react, Patriarch Fu discussed the funeral with Uncle Ana.
Jian Yuelan couldn't cry or laugh, really, they didn't expect it to be such a development.
Yangyang, we're sorry for you!
Letting you have a passive funeral or something, it's just a sin.