Since I was a child, this courtyard has always been a father and son, brothers, friends and brothers, and the lord is benevolent and servant, and how have I ever seen this kind of battle?

"Usually I just think that she is just a woman's little family, and she is a little selfish, so I put up with her, and today I learned that she had no ulterior intentions when she entered the door of our Liu family!" Liu Tianchuan didn't know whether he was talking to himself or saying to Qin Mufeng, "I didn't expect that I would talk to my mother like this, and I would ignore my own flesh and blood, and throw him away!"

"No, Uncle Liu, I shouldn't have come to the door by myself without saying hello......" Qin Mufeng felt guilty, after all, this matter was also caused by him, "The aunt who provoked was injured, and it made Huan'er so miserable." ”

"Don't say that, now it seems that this will happen sooner or later, and your appearance is just ...... It's just that this matter was brought forward, or it was originally arranged by God, if it weren't for you, maybe I wouldn't have the face to see the brothers of the Qin family in the future. Liu Tianchuan sighed, as if he had unloaded a burden, "It's also my fault to say it, the title deed of the field was originally in Zong Yao's hands, but because there was no title deed, it was a little inconvenient for the official family to check it, so I asked Zong Yao to send it over, but I didn't expect it to be remembered by her." ”

"It's okay!" Qin Mufeng said busily, "We don't need ...... either"

"Xiaofeng, you should understand the truth of 'being entrusted by others, being loyal to people', so I will find a way to deal with this land deed. Liu Tingchuan said firmly.

"I ...... There is still one thing that is not clear, Uncle Liu, you have profound skills, why would you rather live in a corner?"

"It's just a farmer's ability, but if you really want to talk about it, everyone has their own way of living, and I have lived an ordinary life since I was a child—and that's why your father asked me for help. ”

"Okay, Xiaofeng, don't think so much, you can live in peace, your room and your aunt and Uncle Liu have cleaned it. Lu Yihan hugged the crying child and said with relief, Qin Mufeng hurriedly excused himself, he had already made such a fuss, he was only embarrassed, and he was also a little ashamed and wanted to run away.

After some pushing, he finally couldn't resist Qin Mufeng, and the three of his ancestors and grandsons were persuaded back by Qin Mufeng when they sent them out of the old distance.

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Twenty-eight capitals, the earliest place name should be called "Yongfu Township Shangjiang Village", to later, due to the relocation and reproduction of the surname Zhang, it was changed to "Zhangjia". And the emergence of the word "capital" should start with "Wang Anshi's reform". Emperor Xining of the Song Dynasty practiced the law of protecting the armor in three years, and began to place the capital and led it in the township. Yuanfeng eight waste capital, protection, re-placement of township, li; to the Yuan Dynasty, change the Song system township, li for the capital, map, Shengzhou whole territory divided into 55 capitals, here is divided into Yongfu Township 28 capitals, so along the habit of each other, here is called the twenty-eight capital village.

It was the twenty-first day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, and there was a busy scene in the village, and all the people of the Zhang clan were nervously preparing for the upcoming Zhanshan temple fair in two days.

This Zhanshan temple has a long reputation in Shengxian County, so the annual temple fair is also particularly lively (according to the older generation, the Zhanshan temple fair held every year in ancient times is empty, and the temple fairs in other towns and towns in ten miles and eight townships cannot be compared), so it takes a lot of effort to prepare.

"The head of the village in Twenty Eight Towns will come out for me!" Just when everyone was busy, a group of uninvited guests rushed in.

"What's going on with the afterlife?" an old man beckoned.

"You're an old man in charge?" the young man at the head snorted and said domineeringly.

"The patriarch took someone to the next minister to buy corn candy, just tell me what is the matter, I don't know what the little offspring is called?"

"Don't talk to me about it, you just say that you can't do anything in this village, Lord, don't say anything else!"

"What do you talk about first, then I know if I can call the shots. The old man said with a smile.

"I fancy the branch corridor at the entrance of the village, as long as you give it to me for three days, it's easy to say anything, otherwise, I don't think you should do this temple fair this year!" The young man turned up the corners of his mouth, waved the firewood knife in his hand in the air, and a look of pride jumped on his face.

The corridor is a simple building for pedestrians to rest and recuperate during the journey, shelter from the wind and rain, but the corridor of Twenty Eight Villages has a special person to boil tea and supply water all year round, to quench the thirst of pedestrians, warm up from the cold, just like a tea house, young people have to take over for three days, obviously eyeing the passenger flow during the temple fair.

"Then even if the village chief is here, he can't be the master, that is the industry that our Zhanshan Zhang family has passed down from generation to generation since then, it has been nearly four hundred years ago, even if it is our Zhang clan, I can't tell who it belongs to," the old man's face did not change, "And this corridor has always been to receive passers-by, and the tea and water supply have always been confiscated, even if you take over the family for an hour, it is against the tradition of the village." ”

"Okay, then you will find it yourself!" The young man saw that he couldn't get along, and raised his firewood knife to make a gesture to cut, and the clansmen gathered around him when they saw this, and looked at the young man's hand nervously, but the old man still had a smile on his face, but he was indifferent.

"Huh~" The firewood knife came to the head, everyone exclaimed, several clansmen hurried forward to pull the old man back, who knew that the firewood knife was thrown in mid-air, turned to the old man's arm and slashed, the blade left a terrifying cold light, the momentum was so fast, except for the unconscious screams of women and children, everyone had no time to react.

"Hmph!" a cold snort came into their ears, everyone was startled at first, and then when they opened their eyes, there was no bloody scene in their impressions, but the young man had been pulled away by the collar of a young man he had never met.

"Who!" the young man only felt that he was being carried back, only to feel that he was greatly disgraced, and his face was flushed for a while, and he did not know whether he was strangled or angry, but he only heard him shout: "Cut him!"

The seven subordinates brought by the young man glanced at each other, each with some scruples, and then looked at the eyes of the villagers of the Twenty-Eight Capital, but at this moment, they also looked at the young man with a scrutinizing gaze, "It seems that this kid is not from the village." I don't know who said it, and all the subordinates were relieved, launched a ruthless attack, and besieged it together.

The young man faced the seven people scrambling to attack, but he was calm and unafraid, his body was spread out to dodge left and right, but one hand was still tightly holding the young man's collar, for a while, one was as fast as an ape, jumping up and down, and the other was controlled by people, completely not knowing where he would be thrown in the next moment.

Turning around, only to hear a scream of "ah", the young man who was thrown dizzy was beaten with a stick in his abdomen, holding his stomach and rubbing it, and he couldn't stop screaming and scolding in his mouth.

This time, it gave the boy inspiration, pulling this "meat shield" in the battle circle, whenever he encountered an offensive, he threw it in front of him, the original offensive that was raging in all directions, because of this layer of concerns, gradually lost its due momentum, and the young man became more and more courageous, and kept going back and forth around several people, pushing and kicking, and slapping him, which made people angry and angry, and he couldn't say that he was bitter.

After a few back and forth, the seven people had already given up resistance, helplessly letting others fiddle, and before they knew it, they had huddled together, and the young man stood still when he saw this, who was it not Qin Mufeng?

"Next!" Qin Mufeng shouted at those young people, and casually threw out the young people who were already surging in his hands, the seven people couldn't react, but their eyes were dark, and then with a "poof", they were all thrown to the ground by the leading young people, and the eight young people were piled together like arhats, each in a hurry to get up, but they couldn't succeed in being restrained by each other.

"I'll count to ten and disappear here, or I'll break your legs!" Qin Mufeng put his hands behind his back and sent out a sentence coldly, "One, two" The eight people struggled harder and harder to get up when they heard the words, and the three people who were pressed at the bottom of the "three and four" broke free from the restraints, got up tremblingly, only felt sore, and hurried to stretch, "Five...... Then we jumped and counted. Qin Mufeng teased, "Six, eight", the first three people to crawl out ran out, and then two more got up, ignoring the remaining three companions, and fled.

"Huh~Eight should be counted as nine, or dozens?" Qin Mufeng picked up the firewood knife that was sprinkled on the ground, with the previous pride of the young man on his face, the two of them got up and ran without looking back, leaving only the young man who was still a little dizzy.

"You dare!" The young man led by him sat up violently, "I am from the Jingtoufang of the Qiu family!" The onlookers were surprised when they heard this, Qin Mufeng turned a deaf ear, reversed the firewood knife, and tapped his calf with the back of the knife, as if he was looking for the crosshairs of the strike, which frightened the young man's whole body.

"Slow!" the old man surnamed Zhang suddenly spoke, "There is Brother Lao, let him go." ”

"yes, let him go. The onlookers also pleaded together, Qin Mufeng was puzzled in his heart, but since it was just a lesson, he also relied on everyone.

Watching the last person stumble away, the old man and the other clansmen thanked Qin Mufeng, and finally told him what happened: it turned out that the Yimen of the Chongren Qiu clan and the Zhang clan of Zhanshan had always been friends for hundreds of years, and the clansmen had been married for generations, so today's incident was just that the young man was confused and walked on the wrong path for a while.

"If that knife hits me, I will suffer, and the Qiu family will definitely be severely punished because of the family style," the old man said, "and thanks to Brother Gongzi's timely action, he stopped a senseless dispute and let that kid learn a lesson." ”

"I see," Qin Mufeng suddenly realized, he thought that the young man reported that he had left the house to make the clansmen jealous, but he didn't expect that it was out of such benevolence, "Then what did he mean by 'well head room'?"

"In the fight and wound inspection of the wellhead room, everyone carried the tree to the righteous room, and wore a beard with a feather back door. The old man read the street children and said with a smile, "Because of the large number of people in the clan, so according to the ranking of the ancestors to divide the living area, called 'Fangtou', after multiplication, each head of the house also has its own characteristics, Qiu Yimen, the descendants of the Jingtou Fang branch often use their hands to solve problems, so they often fight, test injuries; everyone carries the tree, which refers to the fact that this Shangyi Fang is in a safe and self-contained, helpful, and honest farming to live;

Fighting and inspecting the wellhead room, everyone carrying the tree and the righteous house, wearing a beard and a feather back door hall - the unpretentious smooth mouth, the characteristics of each branch of a clan are vividly expressed, and the language wisdom of the working people is often like this.