In the lobby, a group of elders and elders did not have a good face, and they reprimanded Chen Youniao's father Chen Mudao for his ruined behavior.

The eighth uncle said: "Chen Youniao, you said last time you wanted to study, I advise you to die of this heart as soon as possible, and don't do such wishful thinking again." ”

Chen Youniao took a breath: "Eighth uncle, the clan doesn't accept me, I have already worshiped another teacher." ”

The eighth uncle said angrily: "The children who study in the private school are all children of what age, do you really have the cheekiness to study?"

Chen Youniao shook his head: "I didn't go to a private school, but a different grass hall. Hehe, I happen to be classmates with Shanben and Shanyuan. ”

When I came in for a while, all I saw was indifference, and all I heard was counted, and I was already holding my stomach for breath. Although the father is really unreliable, for so many years, for the sake of his son's future in the Laoshan Dojo, the heart of protecting the calf is not bad at all. No matter what, Chen Youniao didn't want others to criticize his father wantonly.

"You worshipped Meng Fuzi as a teacher?"

The eighth uncle was stunned for a while, obviously he didn't hear the news, he was surprised, and the other elders were also surprised.

Meng Beiliu is famous, is a famous strict teacher, when Chen Shanben's brothers can get started, the Chen family is very excited, for this feast to celebrate, for the two brothers to be more confident. Why did Chen Youniao also enter different liucao halls to study quietly?

"You're lying!"

The eighth uncle didn't believe it.

Chen Youniao spread his hands: "If you don't believe it, you can go and ask Shanben Shanyuan." Well, now that the clan has decided to expel our father and son's lineage, I have nothing to say. ”

As he spoke, he arched his hand and turned to leave.

Outside, Uncle Wang hurriedly came up and asked, "Young Master, how are you talking?"

Chen Youniao said: "The elders said that the clan does not raise idlers and does not raise waste people, so so be it." ”

Uncle Wang was anxious: "Young master, you are not a wasted person, you can draw talismans, didn't you say it?"

"After all, I haven't been able to become a full-fledged Taoist priest, so there's nothing to say, let's go. ”

Chen Youniao originally planned to wait for himself to succeed in transforming his qi, take the identity of Du Mu, and then raise his eyebrows in the clan, but he almost kicked the door and did not pierce the last layer of paper. And the people in the clan are already impatient to expel their father and son from the lineage lineage, so what else is there to say?

In the lobby, several elders looked at each other, still digesting the information that Chen Youniao had entered different liucao halls to study.

This matter cannot be faked, Chen Shanben's brother is there, it is a witness, and you will know it when you ask.

It's just that why didn't their brother leak anything?

Patriarch Chen Sangong looked at the right hand: "Old Five, the rare book came back, and he didn't mention this to you?"

The fifth child was Chen Shanben's grandfather, and he shook his head and said, "No...... In fact, there is nothing to say about this, although I don't know what means Chen Youniao used to worship Meng Fuzi as a teacher, but it can't prove anything, he has studied Mengxue for two or three years, and he can't make a fuss, let alone show talent, and he is a white person. ”

The two grandsons of his family, who have been known as prodigies since they were children, are known as "reading seeds", and enjoy the scenery in the clan, and now a Chen Youniao suddenly appeared, Chen Shanben and the brothers felt uncomfortable, and had a feeling of being robbed of things, and subconsciously became vigilant, and it was impossible to help Chen Youniao to publicize this matter.

"Not bad. ”

The eighth uncle hurriedly echoed: "Master Meng's personality is very strange, maybe it is by chance, so Chen Youniao is included in the door, and there are many students in the different grass halls." ”

Chen Sangong pondered for a moment and said slowly: "He can get the favor of Master Meng, and he always has some strengths. ”

The eighth uncle said: "Patriarch, he is eighteen or nineteen years old, he can't learn the Tao, and he wants to come to study, so he doesn't care at all." If we don't expel their father and son from the lineage as soon as possible, the Song family will definitely come to the door to collect debts, I put my words here, this sum of five or six thousand taels of silver, I definitely don't agree to help them pay it back. ”

"Yes, why do you want the clan to be in charge?"

"That's right, Chen Mudao lost his family business, he didn't achieve anything, even people ran away with the wild monk, and he asked us to wipe his ass, no way!"

"Who knows if he has more debts out there? Once there will be a second and a third time. ”

"Isn't it? The debts within the clan, we have read for the sake of the same clan, and we have opened up the net and no longer care about it. As for the outside, no matter what, they have to bear it themselves, the clan is not a good hall, and they don't raise waste people. ”

The crowd was surging and all opposed.

Chen Sangong sighed, he had nothing to say.

In fact, Chen Mudao's debts within the clan, the real value of the mortgaged land and houses, etc., greatly exceeded the debts. This is also a normal market, and if you want to blame, you can only blame Chen Mudao for being so ambitious, not down-to-earth, and vainly trying to let his son step into the path of immortality.

The path of cultivation requires not only talent and bones, but also a large amount of financial support, once the cultivation is not successful, all the expenses will be wasted.

The eighth uncle said again: "Expelling Chen Mudao and his son from the lineage genealogy, I have already informed the Song family of this matter, there is a debtor and a debtor, and they want to collect debts, so they will go to Chen Youniao, it has nothing to do with us." On the day of the ancestor worship, representatives of the Song family also attended and witnessed it with their own eyes. ”

Chen San said fairly: "Then so be it." ”

......

When he returned to the house, Uncle Wang was full of worries. There is no way to change the expulsion from the lineage line, how should I live in the future?

No matter what kind of clan they are in, the descendants, the collateral lineage, and the more distant foreign lineage, the status of the three is very different, and it is not the same. If he loses his identity as a descendant, Chen Youniao's monthly money will be gone, although this money is not much, it is a guarantee. The house you currently live in will also be repossessed, and if you don't have a place to live, you have to rent a house, which is a big expense.

However, Chen Youniao acted like a nobody, and specially asked Wangcai to go out and buy three catties of braised pork for dinner, and his appetite was as good as ever.

The thrush ate little, a little rice, chewed a green vegetable, and looked like he didn't know the taste of food.

Chen Youniao asked, "Thrush, don't you like to eat these?"

The girl shook her head: "I'm not used to it." ”

Chen Youniao looked at five or six dishes of dishes, including meat and vegetarian dishes, as well as soup, and Uncle Wang's cooking skills also had a certain level, with all colors, flavors, and flavors. This kind of food is definitely at the level of middle and upper class families. I can't get used to eating like this, is it possible that the thrush is from a rich and wealthy family, and he eats and drinks every day?

How can it be?

After dinner, the lamp was in the room, and when I saw the thrush coming in, I shouted crisply: "Brother, write poetry." ”

I didn't have any weight at all, rolled up my sleeves, picked up things, and began to grind the ink.

Chen Youniao couldn't help but ask: "Thrush, do you like poetry?"

The thrush replied, "Brother, I'm hungry." ”

Chen Youniao couldn't help but puff out his eyes, he was hungry and didn't eat, but he came to ask me to write poems, and sure enough, something was wrong with my brain...... Or is this the legendary spiritual food?

After thinking about it seriously for a while, I picked up the pen and wrote the first seven uniques, outlining the middle, emotionally investing, and consuming three literary spirits.

The pen and ink are square, and the thrush has already picked it up with a happy face: "Thank you, brother." She happily went back to her room.