Chapter 47 The right to speak in traditional families
"What? Did you see your rightful daughter?"
Xu Qingshan took out a towel and wiped his body, then slowly drank water in small sips.
"No, it's just alas, it's nothing."
If it was about other things, Ye Xincheng and Xu Qingshan could be very flirtatious with each other.
But only feelings are something that is hard to talk about for Ye Xincheng, a young and coquettish science man.
What's more, I'm still in my senior year of high school.
Xu Qingshan did not ask further questions. He was familiar with Ye Xincheng's character, and it would not be good to force him to tell him at this time. He just made a note in his heart to observe carefully next time who Ye Xincheng was moved by.
"Let's go and play ball."
Xu Qingshan leaned over and took the racket, and called Ye Xincheng to the playground.
"Oh, here it comes."
Ye Xincheng closed the vocabulary book and placed it on the racket bag, and followed with his own racket.
However, he couldn't help but look back in the direction of Class 1 classroom, as if expecting to see it again.
Under the acacia tree, the slanting shade covers bags and books.
The broken leaves on the plastic runway climbed slightly, drawing a chaotic curve.
The word book on the racket bag was opened page by page. It seemed that Feng also wanted to learn the emotion.
【philosophy】
The book is opened at will, and the words grow freely.
"Okay, let's go, be careful on the road."
Xu Qingshan said goodbye to Ye Xincheng. Seeing the boy's distraught appearance, it was so obvious that he just gave a special warning today.
"Oh, okay, bye."
There is always someone in Ye Xincheng's mind.
"Tsk."
Seeing Ye Xincheng's appearance, Xu Qingshan didn't take his words to heart. Fortunately, this road was relatively safe, and he was walking on the sidewalk.
Xu Qingshan tidied his clothes.
Xu Xuejun and Lin Yuehua came to Longjiang City today. It was a small family dinner in the evening to celebrate Xu Qingshan's soaring achievements.
"Knock knock."
When he arrived at the door of his house, Xu Qingshan did not take out the key, but knocked on the door and shouted.
"I'm back!"
This step may seem unnecessary, but it is actually an opportunity to prepare for the people in the room.
"You move faster!"
"Here you go, why are you in such a hurry?"
Through the thick fire-proof and anti-theft door, Xu Qingshan could hear the commotion and panic in the house.
"Crack."
Xu Qingshan didn't wait long before the door opened.
"Bang!"
I don't know where Lin Yuehua bought the small fireworks and firecrackers. Xu Xuejun opened the door with an expression of being hopeless and forced to perform, and Lin Yuehua opened the fireworks.
Xu Qingshan walked into the house very cooperatively.
Fireworks fell from the sky with Xu Qingshan's shout.
"Congratulations on entering the top 40 in this year!"
Just like Lin Yuehua likes to wear gold and silver jewelry, she also likes this sense of ritual.
Xu Qingshan still remembers the surprise his mother prepared for him after his college entrance examination, although it was more frightening.
Logically speaking, with my score this time, since they had said in advance that they would come, my mother would not have expressed it.
really.
"Is it so grand?"
Xu Qingshan pretended to be surprised, smiled cheerfully, and said to his parents.
He saw his grandmother standing aside, her expression relaxed, and even the wrinkles on her face seemed to have faded a lot, making her look much younger overnight.
"Of course, this is a great day! I made so much progress in the half-month exam last time, but my parents were too busy and couldn't come. This time I have to make up for everything!"
Lin Yuehua was very excited.
It's like a second spring in life.
Over the years, she and Xu Xuejun had been at each other's throats, making her fierce and bold temperament look like a resentful woman.
Not long after he turned forty, he was very old.
But this time, there was a saying that Xu Qingshan saw his mother looking so young for the first time since entering high school. His face was red and his face was full of smiles.
Lin Yuehua also wore a pearl necklace that the collector was reluctant to take out for appreciation. This was the only one she had.
Then he glanced at Xu Xuejun, who was looking around nonchalantly with his eyes wandering. Today he also put on his favorite executive jacket.
This kind of clothes is usually worn when the leader comes to inspect the unit.
"This is just the beginning, and it will get better and better in the future."
Xu Qingshan spoke to his parents and grandmother calmly and naturally.
His performance and attitude, as well as his efforts being seen every day, add a lot of credibility to his words.
"Okay, okay, getting better and better!"
Lin Yuehua was so happy that she lost the ability to speak.
"Don't talk too much. Big words won't come true. Be careful about being laughed at. Things will come true if they are kept secret."
Xu Xuejun muttered, getting louder and louder, wanting to show off his three ounces of ink and habitually preaching.
Lin Yuehua raised her eyebrows and was about to speak.
But Xu Qingshan took the lead.
"That's not true. Deeds are kept secret and words are used to vent defeat. But in front of our own family, this can be regarded as singing in front of the battle to boost the morale of the army."
Lin Yuehua's face turned pale.
Xu Xuejun said nothing.
Grandma never spoke.
When Xu Xuejun and Lin Yuehua came, grandma would do more and talk less.
"Okay, let's eat."
Lin Yuehua waved his hand and everyone went to the dining table.
The dishes on the table today are quite rich.
"Here, try this. The fried five-spice food I brought from home is crispy enough, isn't it?"
"My father made the oyster omelette himself. Look at the oysters. Are they plump and dark?"
"I bought salted chicken from Yundongyan this afternoon. I'll tear the drumsticks off for you."
"This is the wild grouper from Lingdao. Come on, eat more of your favorite Sha Cha Beef, and this Morel Chicken Soup. Drink more soup as well, so you have enough nutrition."
Lin Yuehua never stopped talking in his mouth or in his hands.
Today's meal, the Xu family really spent a lot of money.
"You only earn a thousand yuan a month, but this meal can earn you a week's salary. Celebration is a celebration, but you should also be frugal."
Xu Xuejun put his chopsticks on the bowl and preached.
In 2008, a county primary school teacher with 20 years of teaching experience, including bonuses, earned a total of just over 20,000 yuan a year.
Although the wages are low, the prices are high!
"Be more frugal? How to be frugal? You can stand and talk without backache. At the beginning of spring, the price of pork rose to 14 yuan. Even if it has dropped for half a year, it is still 12 yuan per pound and beef is 20 yuan. That's it. I can’t stop your mouth with food, why don’t you go buy it?”
Lin Yuehua couldn't stand Xu Xuejun's lesson.
On weekdays, the boss is full of energy.
Xu Xuejun didn't answer and just kept eating.
"Hey, Qingshan, eat more."
Lin Yuehua put vegetables into Xu Qingshan's bowl, fearing that he would not be full.
"You suddenly went from 421 points to 645 points. Mom would never have dreamed of it. You are so ambitious."
Normally.
In families with high school seniors who really love their children, the better the child's grades, the more powerful the child's voice at home.
Traditional families have the right to speak. Once a child obtains academic status, he will refer to a deer as a horse at home, and the horse with long horns must be a horse.
Xu Xuejun came from the mountains, and the conservatism in his bones is not only reflected when he is strong.
It is not only the patriarchal and official-oriented thinking that is conservative.
Respecting clothes first and then respecting people, first respecting skins and then respecting souls is also conservative.
Xu's father didn't say much, all he wanted was the reputation of Xu Qingshan's achievements.
It is almost 60 years since the founding of New China. Some traditions are good inheritance, and some traditions are pure dross.
The good ones stay, the bad ones go away.
Xu Qingshan would not be used to that kind of behavior.
Xu Xuejun at this time and Xu Xuejun more than ten years later are completely two different people.
Of course, the same goes for Xu Qingshan.
(End of chapter)