Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 32

"Grandpa Zu, this is what you eat for dinner?" Man Shan looked at the bland cabbage, feeling guilty, feeling that he was too unfilial.

"Ermao, go and get those two cakes at home!"

"Don't tell me!" Chen Qingqing came over with a small stone, and when she heard that Manshan wanted to send cakes, she refused Sanlian.

Those two cakes were made yesterday to welcome Yu Buli, and the Manshan couple were reluctant to eat them.

When Chen Qingqing thinks of the maggots wriggling in the flour, she has no worldly desire for "meat cake".

"Keep it for you two, your grandpa and I have other plans." Chen Qingqing glanced at the stove.

The grilled fish inside had no smell at all.

The yellow mud is tightly wrapped, and it tastes delicious when eaten alone.

It is impossible for her and Yu Buli to interfere with the military officials and Yu officials, and it is impossible for the third person to know that this fish can only be eaten alone.

"Grandpa Zu, I came here this time to ask you, what Er Mao said——"

Man Shan cautiously probed, and Er Mao came back and told him that the grandma of the clan said that the whole clan did not need to serve, which sounds unbelievable to Man Shan.

Yu Buli took the stone from Chen Qingqing's hand, carefully pressed it on the cabbage, and hummed casually.

"How did you do it?!" Man Shan was overjoyed and his voice trembled a little.

The boys behind him were all beaming, only Ermao had a proud face with his chin up. As a witness, he followed the grandma of the clan to see the market, walking with wind, he was proud!
Chen Qingqing sighed, Manshan didn't have any political acumen at all, could this kind of question be asked face to face?
"We just listened to it, and we have to wait for the notification from above."

"Who did you hear it from? Is the news accurate?" Man Shan continued to ask.

"Manshan, do you eat cabbage?"

"Why do you eat cabbage?" Man Shan still didn't understand what Grandma Zu meant.

"." Chen Qingqing looked at him with doting eyes, eat more and talk less so as not to make mistakes.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Zu's fence is a bit crooked, let's go out and fix it."

Seeing that the boy who was about Ermao's age dragged Man Shan away, the boy hadn't spoken since he entered the room, and he watched Chen Qingqing's reaction calmly.

"Er Mao, who is that?" Chen Qingqing asked.

"It's Da Zhuang from the fourth uncle's family."

Chen Qingqing nodded. Da Zhuang looked like a clever kid who knew how to read people's faces.

"The one next to Da Zhuang is his younger brother San Zhuang, and the one behind him with a runny nose is Si Gou."

"Your names are so random?" Chen Qingqing glanced at Yu Buli, and against the background of this bunch of random names, "Yu Niuzi" seemed not so shocking.

"Grandpa said that there was a family tree before, but it was lost later, so the name was called casually."

"It's too casual." Chen Qingqing rubbed her temples, the only five golden flowers left in the village, oh, five grasses, with messy names, no recognition at all, and she couldn't remember them at all.

"Changed, sorted by age from oldest to youngest, benevolent, righteous, courteous, wise and trustworthy." Yu Buli washed the cabbage juice off his hands.

"Then my name is Yu Ren?" Er Mao read it twice and nodded in satisfaction, "Sounds better than Er Mao."

The matter of Yu Buli changing the name of Wugen Xiaocao was quickly spread to the yard by Ermao.

Several children had mixed reactions. Some thought the new name was nice, while others secretly complained about it. They had been called the name for so many years. Why did they change it?
Man Shan held back for a long time, hesitant to speak, but he couldn't hold back.

"Grandpa Clan, isn't this a little too hard to remember?"

"Then according to your idea, how about 'the whole village makes a fortune'?" Yu Buli said coldly.

I wanted to give Man Shan, who was not enlightened, a control group, but Man Shan was so happy that he nodded repeatedly.

"That's good, Grandpa Clan is wise."

Just as Yu Buli was about to complain about Man Shan, an old man with no taste, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qing Qing nodding at him, and changed the topic.

"It's not impossible for the whole village to make a fortune, which is easy to understand."

"Huh?" Chen Qingqing heard this sentence when she regained her senses. What's the matter?
She was distracted, thinking that the grilled fish in the stove was almost cooked, nodded in satisfaction, and heard Yu Buli's words as soon as she raised her head.

"Then I'll be called Yu Quan?" Er Mao read it twice, and still nodded in satisfaction, "Sounds better than Er Mao."

There is no difference between "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith" and "the whole village makes a fortune".

Looking at Chen Qingqing's expression, Yu Buli guessed that he had made an oolong, and there was no way to correct it, so the name was settled.

Chen Qingqing patted him comfortingly.

"The name is just a code name, as long as it is easy to remember, you see, your name is Yu Niuzi, you live so strong differently? Right, Niuzi?"

"Yes, Niuzi's wife." Yu Buli smiled, and he bit down hard on the word "Niuzi's wife", and the two of them came to hurt each other.

It was almost time, Yu Buli asked Manshan to bring five grasses, and a group of people left the village.

"Grandpa Zu, where are you taking us?"

"Watching a play." Chen Qingqing who was in the team got a cold look from Yu Buli.

He didn't want to bring her here, but how could this woman miss the opportunity to watch the show in the front row and sneak in.

"We haven't performed this wild stage play for many years, hey." Man Shan sighed.

"In the early years, when the world was not chaotic, every year after the autumn harvest, a big village like Haojia Village could set up a wild stage and invite theatrical troupe to come. Our village can't afford to hire theatrical troupe, but we can come to enjoy the glory."

"Today, the play is sung by Hao's Village, and Chief Hao is going to perform a play for everyone by himself."

It was she and Yu Buli who fought on the "stage" with their own hands.

"What? Going to Haojia Village?" Ermao touched his lower back subconsciously when he heard this, but luckily he came out with a sickle.

Because of the grain tax collection, the relationship between the two villages is tense. It is almost dusk now, and it will be dark in Haojia Village.

Going to other people's villages in the dark, it's hard not to let Er Mao's imagination run wild, and his mind is full of the plot of "cutting off Hao San's head with a sickle".

"Hide your sickle by the roadside, and come back to pick it up later."

Before Er Mao could speak, another irritable guy next to him spoke.

"Grandma Zu, you let us pass with bare hands?! Isn't this a rush to get beaten?"

"Ada, control your emotions." Chen Qingqing recited "The whole village will make a fortune" silently in her heart according to her height, and it was easy to think of the new name of this irascible guy, and she couldn't leave her eyes with satisfaction.

When it comes to naming, Buli has some talent. It doesn't matter if you can't remember the face, just arrange it according to the height, and the name will be there?

The irritable guy was stunned for a while before he realized that Ada was him, and he changed his name from Sangou.

"Grandma Zu, what do you mean? Hey, Brother Ermao, why are you hitting me on the head?" Yu Da held the back of his head, aggrieved.

"You can do whatever grandma Zu asks you to do. There's so much nonsense! Also, I'm not Er Mao anymore, I'm Yu Quan!" Er Mao straightened his back, he is a loyal supporter of Grandma Zu, proud!

(End of this chapter)