Chapter 142: Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite
In fact, listening to the fat father calling the fat man to turn over made me feel inexplicably happy.
With a silly smile on his lips, Zhu Ping'an repeatedly raised his hands to Fat Dad and said he didn't deserve it.
After that, the fat dad lamented how much effort he had put into educating the fat man. He talked about it for a long time, and he was quite pleased that the fat man was handed over to the government.
The fat man in the corner heard his father say how much effort he had put into educating him. He covered his buttocks that had been beaten to an unknown extent with one hand, and said quietly, "I didn't see you pay. How much effort.”
In fact, there is one thing in Fatty's heart that he doesn't dare to say, that is, I didn't see how much effort you put into me, but I was beaten and scolded by you all day long. If I can't stand the exam, I will have a child and leave it to the next generation.
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the fat father was so angry that he was so angry that he pointed at the fat man and cursed, "You rebellious son, I have spent half a month to educate you." I'll beat you when I come back!"
The fat lady hurried over to help the fat father calm down, and gave the fat man a wink to tell him to admit his mistake quickly.
The fat man reluctantly admitted his mistake.
"Ping'an, I'm telling you a joke. Although he turned around and failed, his good friend was convicted, which is also something worth celebrating. He is really young and promising. Let's go and find a place. The restaurant celebrates your success." Fat dad looks serious, but he is actually a very talkative person.
But, how can this work? Fatty is feeling disappointed after failing the exam. Isn't this just adding salt to the wound?
"Thank you for your kindness, uncle. It's just that Ping An has made an appointment with his uncle and several villagers just now. I'm afraid I will have to live up to my uncle's hospitality this time." Zhu Ping'an bowed his hand and declined Fat Dad's invitation.
"What's the point of celebrating with them? Let's go. Although I failed, it's still okay to donate to a supervisor or something. Then we can take the provincial examination together." The fat man was only lost for a while. I got high again without any thought.
“Donate. Let you donate!” The fat dad became angry again when he heard this. He clutched a thick stick and wanted to make the fat man understand every minute.
"Why don't you donate? If you don't pay, I will. Lao Shizi's exam made my son hungry and thin." The fat mother protected the fat man behind her and glared at the fat father.
"A loving mother often loses her son!" The fat father was very dissatisfied with the fat lady's behavior, "Look at my safe man."
"You donated everything." The fat man poked his head out from behind the fat lady. Came a faint sentence.
Hitting people only hits people in the face, and exposing people is just for exposing the shortcomings. Fatty’s words directly hit Fatty’s father’s point of view, making Fatty’s serious face turn red and his breathing become even worse. The veins in the hand holding the stick were exposed, as if he was about to kill his family in any minute.
Prison donation was very popular at this time.
There are many hurdles in the boy's examination. For people like Fatty Fat Dad who failed the examination, are there other ways to become an official? Of course there is. If you fail the boy's examination, you can also accept millet and join the prison. That is to say, if you pay to donate to become a prison student, you can take the provincial examination as a prison student. This journey only started in the Ming Dynasty. "Ming History Selection Chronicles": "Regular prison began in the sixth year of Jingtai (1455). It was because of the border affairs of Kong Ji that all the people in the world were sent to prison to study." Although you can participate in the provincial examination by donating to the prison, but you are Qualifications for participating in the provincial examination obtained through other methods will be looked down upon.
The fat man doesn't care about other people's opinions, as long as he can take the provincial examination, it's fine. With his own qualifications, he might just pass the provincial examination. So, the fat man has been working hard for a long time, but the fat father just doesn’t agree to donate prison to the fat man, and it’s useless no matter what the fat mother says.
But in Zhu Ping'an's view, with Fatty's character, it would be useless to take the test several times.
"Uncle, logically speaking, Ping'an shouldn't interfere in your family's family affairs. However, Ping'an has a few things in his heart that he doesn't want to express. The focus of the college examination and the provincial examination are different. The college examination emphasizes policy but emphasis on discussion. After the provincial examination, especially in the palace examination, policy theory is emphasized. Different people are good at it. I think Brother Xue is not good at it, but policy theory is. Excellent. Although the method of donating to prison is sometimes looked down upon, there are always exceptions. For example, Luo Gui of Ming Dynasty failed to pass the boy examination seven times, but after donating to prison, he won the first place in the provincial examination and the general examination. One. Therefore, my uncle might as well give Brother Xue a chance. No one can say that Brother Xue is not the next Luo Gui." Zhu Pingan handed over his hand and presented facts and evidence in a very inflammatory tone.
Hearing this, the fat dad was stunned for a long time, and finally nodded and said: "Ping'an Lang's words are true. He really means it. Forget it, then give this traitor like me a chance."
Hearing this, the fat man roared loudly, and his fat face smiled like a chrysanthemum, not to mention how brilliant it was.
"Brother Zhu, you are really my reborn parents." The fat man was so excited that his words were incoherent.
Rebirth parents? !
The fat dad’s face darkened when he heard this, and he couldn’t help but tighten his grip on the loose stick again. Well, this is the rhythm of cleaning up the house.
What a day of chaos.
The hospitality was so great that Zhu Ping'an was dragged by Fatty's family to the restaurant arranged by Fatty's father and the others to celebrate. Fatty got his father's nod and agreed to donate to prison. He was happier than if he had won the case and ate a lot. He was very drunk and soon he was lying under the table drunk. The fat dad's face turned dark at that time. If Zhu Pingan hadn't been there, the fat dad would have flattened the fat man wildly.
Zhu Pingan also drank too much, so the fat lady asked a healthy servant to take Zhu Pingan back to the inn where he was staying.
Zhu Pingan returned to the inn, took a hot bath, and washed his face with cold water, and his head became slightly clearer.
Oh, I can’t drink like this anymore, it’s not good for my health. Teenagers are in the period of growth and development. Drinking alcohol has a serious impact on normal physiological functions and growth, which can lead to memory loss and even the decline of normal functions of friction.
So, for the sake of your future happiness, you should take this as a warning.
Zhu Pingan shook his slightly dizzy head, sat down at the desk, spread out a piece of rice paper, and wrote two big words "Quit Drinking" on it with his pen.
At this time, the sun had just set. Zhu Pingan sat at the table and looked out the window at the sun gradually setting in the western mountains. He couldn't help but think of his parents in Xiahe Village. In a few days, my parents should also receive good news from the county. Dad himself doesn’t know, but mother Chen will definitely show off her beauty everywhere. It seems that she can imagine the scene at that time. No matter what we talk about, mother Chen will definitely get around to the topic of my son’s case. Hahaha, mother always So cute...
However, I felt a little sad for my grandparents. My grandparents had high hopes for my uncle. When he came to the hospital for the exam, my grandfather was still at the door and said that my uncle would be fine this time and asked me to work harder. It was a pity that my uncle had failed once again. How disappointed the grandfather of the news would be.
Moreover, in order to protect his uncle’s face, my great-grandfather took the blame for loan sharking on his father, and the family was divided. Now the son he was protecting has fallen into disgrace once again, but the son who took the blame for being separated is a high school case.
I wonder how my grandparents will feel when they know the news.
Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. (End of chapter)