Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 3497 Mr. Fanwaizhuang 13

  Zhuang Dalang was pulled by him, his face full of helplessness, "The children in the family don't have much knowledge. They go to the capital. If they get into trouble, won't they cause trouble for their father?"

  Thursday Lang said: "Your family has no knowledge anymore, it is also a family who studied since childhood. There are many people in my family who don't know one big character. Don't you have a good life in the capital?"

   He said: "People, as long as you are honest and have a good character, we don't go to trouble, how can we make trouble?"

  Zhuang Dalang lowered his eyes and said, "My father is a valuable person, and he is honest, and he never causes trouble, but when he finds it, isn't it still a disaster?"

  Thursday Lang dragged him away, "You can't stop walking because you're afraid of falling, let's go, let's go home and talk."

  Thursday Lang took Zhuang Dalang home, um, the dealer.

   Sister-in-law Zhuang saw that Shizuo Lang came back with Zhuang Dalang, and was stunned for a while, then responded and hurriedly invited people inside.

  Sister-in-law Zhuang was very courteous to Thursday, and after letting him sit down, he hurriedly called his grandchildren and gave them a handful of money, "Come back to the restaurant at the street corner to buy some vegetables and a pot of good wine."

  The children happily responded and ran away with the money.

On Thursday, Lang thanked Mrs. Zhuang, pulled Zhuang Dalang and said, "You are too cautious, it doesn't mean you are wrong, but there is no one in this world who refuses to eat and drink because they will be choked? , when you go to the capital, not only will the children go to school better, the future will be better, but you can also be filial to your husband, right?"

Zhou Lang said, his eyes reddened again, and he pulled his Qi Qi and cried, "You don't know how lonely Mr. Zhuang has been in the capital these years. Although my sister and brother-in-law are there, my disciple and son There is still a difference, every festive season, Mr. always thinks of you, don't say how sad your expression is."

  Zhuang Dalang had a suspicious look on his face. He only knew that his father used to talk about the younger brothers and sisters at home during the Chinese New Year and festivals. Either he told the children that they were going to climb the mountain together, or they went out for a picnic and drinking together.

   After hesitating for a moment, he said, "My father has always been calm, and his friends and disciples are surrounded by arms, so he will act in a state of grief?"

   "Yes, you can compare your heart to your heart. If the children are not with you, and you are alone at home for the New Year and the festival, will your heart hurt?"

  Zhuang Dalang has always attached great importance to family affection, and was silent when he heard his words. . .

  Thursday Lang said: "Sir, it's not that he's not sad, he just doesn't want people to see him. He's a father, and he can't let him tell you his thoughts first. You're a son. Why not be gentle?"

  Zhuang Dalang: "...Shiro, it's not the way to be gentle."

   "Oh, just make it right, you are a scholar, you are smart, you should understand what I mean?"

  Zhuang Dalang was silent.

Zhou Chulang urged him, "Are you filial or not? Think about how old Mr. Zhuang is. What my sister said, the tree should stand quietly, and the wind will not agree. You don't want to be filial to your parents now. , wait for a hundred years in the future, if you just think about it again, Lord Tianzun will not be able to conjure a gentleman for you."

  Zhuang Ji'an, who didn't know when to go home, stood at the door and said, "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, and the child wants to be raised, but the family doesn't wait."

  Thursday Lang was overjoyed and nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, that's what it means."

   He glanced at Zhuang Dalang, then turned back and asked Zhuang Ji'an, "Jian, do you think what I said is reasonable?"

  Zhuang Ji'an nodded slightly and looked at Zhuang Dalang, "Father, grandfather may really miss you."

"Of course I did, otherwise why did I come back to my hometown?" Chuu Lang sighed: "You all know me, I will only go back to my hometown around New Year's, to buy tea, and it's only now that autumn is coming. Originally, I was going to go north, but Mr. Zhuang received the letter you sent back, and he was so sad, I really couldn't bear it, so I volunteered to come and go."

Zhou Chulang dragged his chair and sat beside Zhuang Dalang, hugged his shoulders and said, "Brother Zhuang, what's our relationship? You don't talk secretly in front of Mingren, I know that you didn't have a good time when you were young, alas, I actually lived when I was young. It wasn't good either."

  Zhuang Dalang:  …

"But no matter how bad you are, Mr. Zhuang is your only son. Mr. is ambitious and wants to stand out, but he also values ​​your son more, otherwise he won't be able to bring you back to your hometown," said Thursday. He couldn't help but said, "Seriously, I don't understand why you scholars are sad."

   He said: "You scholars think a lot, and your minds are sensitive. You can't stand a little setback. It's not like us peasants, as long as you can live."

"I really don't care about anything, I don't have to live anymore," Chuu Lang counted with his fingers, "Look at how many brothers and sisters I have? There are seven in total, and my fourth child is stuck in the middle, and it can't go up or down. "

"When I was young, my parents looked for the eldest brother and the second brother to discuss matters. The doting children are Man Bao and the old five and the sixth. The third brother and I are not slippery, but my third brother is honest. When my parents look at him, they always feel that He suffers, so his mind is biased towards him, and I am so pitiful, I would never take it to heart, otherwise I would have died of grief."

  Zhuang Dalang looked at him in disbelief.

"You don't believe me," Chuu Lang patted his thigh and said, "We have a few brothers, and I am the one who has been beaten the most. My father can chase me around the village three times with a stick. My leg is broken, and when I hate it, I will be thrown out of the house, do you see me sad?"

  Zhuang Dalang was surprised, "Zhou Lao Zhang looks like a very gentle person..."

   "Oh, those are all appearances. Mr. Zhuang still looked cheerful and generous. When he was sad, he still hugged the wine jar and cried."

  Zhuang Dalang was greatly shocked, "Father, he... Really cried?"

"I'm crying!" Thursday Lang took his hand and looked at him eagerly, "If you are really reluctant to part with Luojiang County, then take a leave of absence and go to the capital to see Mr., and you can stay there for two months, and take a while. Mister's thoughts."

"You don't even look at how old Mr. Zhuang is, do you still want him to travel between the capital and Luojiang County?" Seeing him thinking about it, Thursday Lang tried to persuade him as if he had opened up the second line of the Governor Ren, "Just go. After two months of visiting relatives in the capital, the children will not be in trouble, right? And it will also give them a long-term experience."

  Zhuang Dalang didn't have a good impression of the capital and muttered, "What's so good about the capital..."

   "You've been there, of course you can say that, the kids haven't seen it before, of course they want to see it."

   has been silent, and Mrs. Zhuang, who went back and forth to add wine to them, suddenly said, "I haven't seen it before."

  Thursday Lang immediately smiled and said: "Yes, I should also let my sister-in-law go to see the prosperity of the capital."

   He smiled and said, "Wait until the capital and let Man Bao greet you. You are her brothers and sisters. She lives in the county master's mansion, which is bigger than the county government..."

   (end of this chapter)