Chapter 620: Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite

Chapter 620: Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite

It stands to reason that if a parent spanks his or her child, the people watching should be persuaded.

But their family was not from Changqing Village, so it was really difficult for Zhang An to persuade him, and he didn’t want to do so either.

Just like that, Uncle Wang was minding his own business whipping his son, while Zhang An was minding his own business and watching.

Even though Uncle Wang is already very old, he has no skills when it comes to his hands.

Zhang An can tell this at a glance, because he has been punished by Wang Fang since he was a child, and he has long been aware of it.

The thumb-thick stick was slapped on the body one by one. Only the person involved knew how good it felt, and others could not help but know.

Although the sourness is definitely not as good as bamboo strips, it is most suitable in this season.

After all, it is winter now, and everyone is wearing at least three pieces of clothing. The most comfortable bamboo strips in summer are really not suitable at this time.

Although this thumb-thick stick feels comfortable to draw, the frequency is just slightly different.

But when he saw it, Uncle Wang was still quite angry

After half the payment, Uncle Wang was probably tired from convulsions and stopped panting,

But Uncle Wang’s son was no longer When he opened his mouth, he no longer had the ferocious look he had just now.

At this moment, his back was turned to Zhang An, looking out to himself. He probably thought that he, a man in his forties, was beaten by an old man in front of a young man like Zhang An. Shame on you.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Zhang, this bastard in my family has always been so indiscriminate. I have done a lot to you, old man, I want to say sorry to you."

Maybe he is relieved. Now, Uncle Wang put his stick on the ground, sighed and said to Zhang An, and made a bending motion.

Zhang An would not accept such a courtesy. After all, Uncle Wang was still in his sixties, so he immediately dispersed aside.

"Uncle Wang, you don't have to be like this. You are responsible for what you do personally. I know that this matter has nothing to do with you and Grandma Chen."

Zhang An knew that this matter was Uncle Wang's son. My own thoughts have nothing to do with the two old people.

After all, Wang and Chen have lived in Dongli Courtyard for a long time. They have always been friendly to everyone, even the villagers.

"But Uncle Wang, when you came to buy rice from me, I already told you that your family must know about this and they agree. What did you and Grandma Chen tell me at the beginning? Now it seems that it is not what you said.”

Although it is such a thing, Zhang An does not want to be blamed for making money and killing people.

Zhang An knows that his chicken blood rice is very expensive. People who don’t know it will definitely not understand it if they see it.

So when the tenants of Dongli Courtyard came to buy rice together, Zhang An told everyone in advance.

In order to ensure that there would be no disputes, Zhang An also asked them to go back to discuss and communicate with their families.

At that time, most of the tenants’ families were quite understanding. Some of the tenants’ children even came to the door and begged Zhang An to buy more for the family. Even some of the tenants couldn’t come, and even called him.

Only for Uncle Wang and his family, the family neither came over nor called. The two elders just said that everyone in the family knew about it and had no objections, but they were too busy and had no time to come over.

At that time, Zhang An saw that everyone in the family was well, so he didn't pay much attention to Uncle Wang's family.

As a result, now, other families are doing well, but it is Uncle Wang’s family that has done this.

“Hey, I’m sorry, Xiao Zhang, it was me and your grandma Chen who deceived you. We actually didn’t tell our family about it.”

Uncle Wang knew that he was in the wrong and apologized again.

"Uncle Wang, I did that just to prevent everyone from misunderstanding, but this happened..."

Zhang An feels that he is still young, what happened today , completely caused by my own carelessness.

“Xiao Zhang, it’s a long story. Grandma Chen and I also wanted to discuss it with the children at home, but my eldest son was in the border area and it was not easy to contact him. Only this bastard was close. We are in the provincial capital, but every time I call, they say they are very busy and hang up without saying a few words. They say they are not afraid of your jokes. We have lived here for more than a year and this is the first time he has come to see us. Well, so, Grandma Chen and I have given up hope a long time ago. Just let them be busy. There are so many old men and women here from all over the place. It’s enough for us to live happily on our own. "

As Uncle Wang spoke, his eyes became moist involuntarily, and at the end he smiled as if he was mocking himself.

“Hey, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. Uncle Wang, don’t think too much about it, but your family’s situation is a bit too complicated. Let’s forget about buying rice in the future. If something really happens, My family really can’t explain the matter.”

I understand, but for the sake of his own family, Zhang An still plans to break off the relationship with Uncle Wang’s family.

Not to mention much, just as Uncle Wang's son was doing today, if only his mother and the others were at home, Zhang An didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Their family doesn't live on the money they have to buy rice, so this kind of trouble can be saved.

Especially since Uncle Wang has a son in the border area, if something happens to him, it will be hard to explain.

"Xiao Zhang doesn't do this. We use our own retirement wages to buy rice, but we haven't used a penny from theirs. It really has nothing to do with them."

Uncle Wang heard what Zhang An said I won’t sell rice to them anymore, so I became anxious on the spot.

The things from Zhang An's family, whether they are chicken blood rice or other things, are expensive or expensive, but they are all well-deserved good things.

Every old man and woman in Dongli Yard knows that this is the key to their bodies getting stronger day by day.

Even if there are similar things elsewhere, there is no such effect at all.

"Uncle Wang, I can understand you, and I also hope you can understand me. I really don't want to cause any trouble to the family."

No matter what Uncle Wang says, Zhang Andu just shook his head.

Seeing that there was no discussion with Zhang An, Uncle Wang became very angry. He didn't like to see his son in the first place, and he didn't like to see him even more now.

Immediately raised the stick in his hand, wanting to beat the culprit next to him again.

“Uncle Wang, our family is still young, so we won’t keep you.”

After Zhang An discovered that his son had run away from home, he said to Uncle Wang.

It is better not to let children see this kind of scene, so as not to scare the little ones.

Another point is that their father's kindness and son's filial piety are their own business, Zhang An just wants to be out of sight and out of mind.

Uncle Wang was interrupted by Zhang An and forced a smile before holding back his anger and walking out.

Back in the house, Wang Fang looked worried.

"Xiao An, are you okay?"

She was in the main room with the little guy just now. She could hear clearly what happened outside.

"It's okay, Mom, don't worry, just cut it off later."

Zhang An is not worried about what will happen in the future. Anyway, he has done everything he needs to do. If there is really trouble, , then let’s drop it as it should.

He is just afraid of trouble, but he is not at the mercy of others.

At noon, other tenants of Dongli Courtyard came to the door one after another.

The village is so big. They found out about it soon when Uncle Wang’s son came looking for him in the morning. "Xiao Zhang, don't worry, our children won't be so unreasonable. Don't even sell us."

"Yes, Xiao Zhang, our family The child came here in person and said that Lao Wangtou’s family is Lao Wangtou’s family, and they are different from us.”

As soon as the tenants in the village found Zhang An, they all started talking. They were afraid that Zhang An would not only do it. Sold to Uncle Wang's family, not even to them.

Now the tenants who moved in later couldn’t buy the supplies that Zhang An’s family had, and they were afraid that they wouldn’t be able to buy them even if they had money.

“Dear old men, I didn’t say I won’t sell to you, so just put your heart in your stomach.”

Seeing this, Zhang An was a little dumbfounded. He originally thought that everyone was coming here. They were pleading for Uncle Wang's family, but in the end they were worried about themselves.

Unexpectedly, being disturbed by Uncle Wang's son made these tenants nervous.

But that’s okay, they are so caring and seem to take it more seriously.

"That's good, that's good, we're just afraid of suffering."

Without the worry of the fire at the city gate affecting Chi Yu, everyone went back with peace of mind.

But not everyone has left. In the end, there is only one uncle left in Zhang An’s yard.

“Zhang An, since you don’t have the share of old Wangtou’s family, just sell it to our family. Don’t worry, our children won’t do that. They are full of praise for your things. , It doesn’t matter if it’s a little more expensive, as long as you agree, I’ll ask them to come over immediately.”

He waited for everyone to finish, then walked forward and said.

"Uncle, I'm really sorry. I plan to make wine recently, and I don't think I have enough blood rice, so I may not be able to agree to it."

This Zhang An has an impression. , they are tenants who have only moved into Dongli Courtyard this year.

For a long time, their family purchased all their supplies from Zhang An’s house, except for chicken blood rice, because the landlord’s family had no surplus food.

There is one in the space, but Zhang An has no intention of taking it out, because this thing can be known by one person through calculation, and it will be too eye-catching.

The family had come to Zhang An several times to buy chicken blood rice, but Zhang An always refused with the excuse that it was no longer available.

This time he heard that Zhang An had cut off Uncle Wang's house, and he hurried over to ask.

It can be seen that they really want to buy it, but Zhang An no longer intends to sell so much.

“No, you use such good rice to make wine? Do you know that this is a waste of natural resources.”

Hearing Zhang An said that he would use chicken blood rice to make wine, The uncle's eyes widened, and then he felt extremely distressed, as if Zhang An had wasted something terrible.

"No, I have made wine before, and the wine I make is really not bad."

Zhang An said to the uncle seriously. After all, this person only moved in later, no I know the name of his blood rice wine.

To be honest, in the entire Dongli courtyard, only Li Mingwu’s family and Chen Zeye knew the benefits of Zhang An’s blood rice wine.

"In this case, you share some rice and sell it to me, and I will buy it with the price of the wine. Your family will never suffer a loss."

Seeing that Zhang An could not be persuaded, the uncle made another choice. I thought of a way to use the price of wine to buy rice.

After hearing what the uncle said, Zhang An was very happy. Although he wanted to agree, he also knew that this was unrealistic.

"Uncle, are you sure? My wine costs five hundred yuan a pound. Just nod your head and I will sell you as much as you want."

But this does not affect his relationship with the person in front of him. The uncle is just kidding.

"Really... Really or fake? You didn't lie to me because of the old man's age."

As expected, the uncle was dumbfounded when he heard what Zhang An said. .

He originally thought that the Sanbai brewed by himself in the mountains would be expensive, at most five or eight yuan.

Unexpectedly, Zhang An actually told him that it cost 500 yuan per pound.

"If you don't believe it, just ask Uncle Li Mingwu. He has drunk our wine."

This uncle's family conditions are unusual, and he can see it even during ordinary times. He had to figure it out, so Zhang An didn't care what he revealed. He might be a potential customer in the future.

So the old man was sent away by Zhang An.

On the other side, at Uncle Wang's house, the whole family was very silent after returning from Zhang An's house.

"Okay, you can go back after finishing this meal. You have always said that you are very busy, so you can go and do your work. Just don't disturb me and your mother."

Wait until you eat After lunch, Uncle Wang slowly spoke.

In the past, the two elders really hoped that their son and his family could come back to see them often.

But after a long time, they were disappointed.

Especially after living here, life is much more abundant than before in the city, and this idea has become less and less.

After what happened today, he no longer had this idea.

"Your dad is right, you have your own family and your own career, go and do your own thing and don't worry about us."

Old Mrs. Chen also sighed and said.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry. I did something wrong before. I know I was wrong. Give me a chance to repent. I will come back often to accompany you in the future."

Looking at the two gray-haired elders in front of him, he realized that his parents, who had been carrying the family, were old. He had really neglected his parents for many years.

When he thought of his father's helplessness when he spoke at Zhang An's house, he felt like something had stabbed him in his heart, a sharp stabbing pain.

Especially when he heard his father's words that he had never used any of his money, he realized that he really had not fulfilled any of his responsibilities as a son.

And during lunch, he already knew what a stupid thing he had done.

Because the meal he had with Er Lao today was more delicious than any high-end restaurant he had ever eaten.

He understood that he had caused trouble for others indiscriminately in the morning.

“Don’t worry, you two, I will go find them to apologize later. I didn’t understand it and wronged them.”

“Oh, I’ve always followed You said that your impulsive temper is unacceptable, but it’s a pity that you didn’t listen. I hope you have really changed.”

Who doesn’t want their children to be closer to themselves, but after so many years, They have been disappointed too many times.

(End of this chapter)