The Little First Grand Secretary in My House Chapter 230:

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The subscription ratio of this article is ≥50% and can be read normally. Otherwise, it needs to be delayed for three days. You can make up for it immediately. You are not annoyed, but you are a little aggrieved and said: "Then how can the eldest aunt stay? She is not a woman? Besides, Now, the dog can’t talk, so I don’t watch him because I’m afraid he will say something that will anger my grandpa.”

In fact, her subtext was just that she was afraid of being bullied by others, and no one present could hear it.

Mr. Xue stared at her. Now he really suspected that this girl had caused all this. He knew that Gou'er was a dull boy, so why didn't he go to the grave earlier and cry that he wouldn't go there until later? Instead, he went at this time.

Thinking about all the disobedient things this girl had done in the past, Mr. Xue felt disgust in his heart. But he also knew that now was not the time to vent his anger, but to resolve the matter.

"Since you want to listen, then listen." His tone was the same as before, but everyone could hear the dissatisfaction in his voice.

Zhao'er couldn't hear it clearly and stood aside.

Seeing this, Mrs. Sun was also busy dragging Xue Qinghuai away.

"Since Zhao'er has stayed, let's stay and listen too." She laughed along with him.

Mr.

So everyone stayed, including the four-year-old Mao Dan, and even Mrs. Zhou who was busy in the kitchen, stayed behind under the guise of cleaning the table.

In the huge main room, there was only an oil lamp lit on the square table. The wick jumped and the shadows were blurred. Everyone's eyes were looking at Mr. Xue. But he suddenly didn't know where to start. He looked around at everyone's faces with a heavy gaze, and finally landed on Xue Tingyan's face.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong. I just wanted to talk about what my boss said a while ago that he wanted to send his children to a school in the town."

Zhao'er was inexplicably nervous and couldn't help but glance at Xue Tingyan and then at Mr. Xue.

The elder couple were overjoyed. They knew it would happen, and it was not in vain for them to endure it for many days.

Xue Qingshan couldn't hide his joy. His eyes looked at Xue Tingyan with compassion, then looked at the others, and finally fell on Xue Tingyan.

"Dog, don't be discouraged. You are still far behind your talented brother. You will study with your uncle for another two years, and then my family will send you to study in the town."

This tone was too harsh at this time. Zhao'er had a sneer on his lips and wanted to say something, but Xue Tingyan pulled him back.

Xue Qingshan took all this in his eyes and sarcastically thought, no matter how difficult this girl is, she can only embarrass people in these trivial matters, and it will have no effect when it comes to big things. He smiled but said to Zhao'er again: "Zhao'er, don't be angry. My uncle knows that you are a high-spirited person, but even a high-spirited person cannot be used as food, don't you think so?" /

No one said anything in the room.

At this moment, Mr. Xue suddenly said angrily: "Boss, what did you say!"

Xue Qingshan disagreed: "Dad, I am not trying to persuade the dog not to be discouraged..."

Mr.

As soon as these words came out, it really stirred up a thousand waves with one stone.

The room was silent for a moment, and soon Zhao's slightly shrill voice broke the silence.

"Old man, what are you talking about? What do you mean if you go to the town to study, you are not a talented person?"

Xue Qingshan also said: "Dad, are you confused and talking about the wrong person?"

"Your father is not stupid, and he didn't say anything wrong. Those who go to the town to study are dogs, not talented people!"

After saying this, Mr. Xue seemed to have lost all his energy and stopped talking. The eyes of the people in the room kept looking back and forth on the faces of Xue Tingyan and Xue Juncai. Surprised.

Xue Qingshan's smile broke, and Yang looked surprised.

Xue Juncai's handsome face flushed, "Grandpa..."

Mr. Xue waved his hand tiredly: "Okay, let's all go back to the house."

With everything said, everyone had no choice but to leave, but Dafang and his family stayed behind.

As soon as everyone walked out of the main room, they heard a quarrel inside.

"Old man, please make it clear, why do you mean it's the dog who wants to go to town to study, not my talented person!"

It's Zhao's voice.

There is also Xue Qingshan, which is mixed with Yang's sharp cry of grievance and Mr. Xue's tired explanation.

No secret can be hidden under one roof, so everyone knows what happened.

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Early the next morning, everyone got up.

But he was not in good spirits, and it was obvious that he didn't sleep much at night. Especially Yang's eyes were a little red and swollen, and she looked like she was crying.

Xue Qingshan's eyes were also full of red bloodshot eyes. From time to time he looked at Zhao'er and Xue Tingyan with sinister eyes, but for some reason he didn't say anything.

The atmosphere was very depressing. No one spoke. Even though everyone was there and doing what they were doing in an orderly manner, the yard was surprisingly quiet.

After breakfast, Mr. Xue took a **** and planned to go to the fields. Xue Qingbai and Xue Qinghuai did not dare to delay. One went to lead the cow out, the other picked up the iron plow and followed him out the door.

Xue Qingshan didn't stay at home anymore, and then went out, but he didn't know where he went.

Unlike the rest of the Xue family, Zhao'er was very happy.

Ever since she learned the ins and outs of the matter from Xue Tingyan last night, she fell into uncontrollable excitement. Don't say she was gloating about her misfortune. In her heart, she was supposed to be a little man. She was worried about having no money in her hand. This news was nothing short of great joy for her.

Knowing that the children who go to school are very particular, she deliberately found a piece of blue cloth that had been pressed at the bottom of the box for a long time. This was Qiu's dowry back then. Qiu gave it to Zhao'er to make clothes for her, but unfortunately she was reluctant to part with it. Now it's just right to use it to make a book bag for Xue Tingyan.

She cut the cloth, threaded the needle and started sewing, talking to Xue Tingyan without saying a word. At this moment, the door curtain was suddenly opened.

It is Xue Youcai, the second son of Dafang.

Xue Youcai is only seven years old this year, but he was born chubby and it is obvious that he is spoiled. After he came in, he scolded Xue Tingyan: "You are like this, you are robbing my eldest brother, and you have the same name as a dog. You are not any smarter than a dog."

This child has a really vicious tongue. He was also spoiled by the elder couple, and he has always been a little bully at home, making everyone angry. The signs had been seen a few years ago, but unfortunately Yang kept protecting him, saying that he was still young and naive. He has grown up in the past two years, but unfortunately he is still naive.

Zhao'er didn't like him. If anyone in the family had ever beaten Xue Youcai, it was her. Xue Youcai was afraid of her, but he also hated her. She stood up suddenly, and before she could say anything, Xue Youcai suddenly smashed a bag of things in his hand. It hit people all over the head and face, causing pain, and it also exuded a strange stench.

Zhao'er was hit twice and subconsciously tried to hide. Thinking of Xue Tingyan on the kang, he turned his back to protect him. Xue Tingyan was unprepared and was hugged by her. It was obviously inappropriate, but he felt blushing and his heartbeat was beating again.

After finally waiting for this wave to pass, Zhao'er let go of his hand. Xue Youcai had already run away, and the thing he used to hit them turned out to be dried cow dung.

Zhao'er was so disgusted that he chased him out.

She stopped Xue Youcai at the entrance of the courtyard, grabbed his collar without saying a word, picked up a branch in the corner next to him and whipped him.

"If I don't beat you for three days, you dare to go to the house and uncover the tiles..."

Xue Youcai struggled to escape, but was sorely beaten by Zhao Er. As he cried, he sat down on the ground and lay down on the ground.

This looks like a trick used by young children to play tricks.

There was such a big movement outside that everyone in the room was startled.

When Mrs. Zhao saw Xue Youcai being beaten by Zhao Er, she exploded: "Who told you to beat my grandson? Stop it!"

Zhaoer ignored her and scolded: "Do you dare to do it again? Why don't you learn from others and throw cow shit! What you said was quite vicious. Who taught you to talk like this? Why don't you speak clearly today? , I will not only beat you, but I will also take you to the river to wash your mouth later..."

Ms. Yang also came out, and she screamed: "Wang Zhaoer, you are crazy, you dare to hit Juncai!"

"Auntie, why don't you look at what he did? He didn't learn well at a young age. He followed the example of some women who uttered obscene words and threw cow **** at people. I'll tell you now, you two My brother has a name, Xue Tingyan. If you dare to call me a dog or not, I will beat you every time I see you!"

Xue Youcai cried so hard that tears and runny nose came out. Unfortunately, no one could come to save him. Mrs. Zhao was so angry that she jumped up and down. Ms. Yang wanted to come up and stop Zhao'er, but was stopped by Heizi.

You usually see this black guy with a droopy head and a lack of energy at all. He blocks people in front of him and lets out a low growl of warning. His sharp teeth are also exposed. Yang doesn’t doubt that if she dares to go up to him, Before, the dog would pounce on her and give her a bite.

At this moment, a surprised voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard door: "What are you doing?"

But Xue Qingshan came back from outside, and with him were not only Patriarch Xue and Zheng Lizheng, but also five or six villagers who were over fifty years old.

Seeing such a commotion at home, Xue Qingshan was surprised at first, then showed a wry smile and said to the people next to him: "I won't mention what outsiders say about right and wrong. I only talk about being a mean dog, but it's nothing. No one would dare to do this. This girl has always been a shrewd one, and she always makes trouble at home. If someone was really mean, she would have made a big fuss long ago."

The words were puzzling, but Zhao'er was not someone to be slandered. He immediately retorted: "Uncle, what you said is a bit slanderous. I usually respect you at home. Elders, there is no such thing as making trouble or not. There is a reason why I beat this kid today, and he actually scolded..."

At this point, he was interrupted by Yang.

She walked over with an anxious and distressed look, snatched Xue Youcai from Zhao'er's hand, hugged him and cried: "How old is he, how old are you? He is at this age when he is ignorant, and you are still arguing with him. Already..."

Mr. Yang was whimpering, looking aggrieved and helpless. Xue Qingshan was also sighing beside him. Zhao'er no longer knew what the two of them were playing, it was time to finish.

Her little face flushed with anxiety and she was about to explain again, when Xue Tingyan came out of the room and grabbed her.

He took two steps forward and stood in front of Zhao'er. He first respectfully called Chief Xue, Zheng Lizheng and the villagers. They are all from the same village, and they look up and down. As a junior, these are his elders.

After passing by with due etiquette, he explained to Ms. Yang: "I hope eldest aunt will not be angry. Zhao'er was also impulsive. She saw the talented boy scolding me for having the same name as a dog, and threw a lot of money at me. Cow dung, that's why I beat the talented boy out of anger."

Xue Tingyan's behavior first gave people a good impression. Scholars should be gentle and polite. Next, I will take advantage of the opportunity of apologizing to explain the whole story in two sentences.

Zhao'er is not stupid. Her fault is that she is eager to explain everything clearly and can't help but go into redundant words. However, Xue Tingyan only talks about the key points and nothing else.

And he speaks in a very polite manner. It is normal for children to be naughty, but to be so naughty as to insult a person as a dog is worthy of consideration, not to mention throwing cow **** at Xue Tingyan, his elder brother. At the same time, he also explained to Zhaoer why she was so impulsive and beat the talented boy.

Sure enough, when Patriarch Xue and others heard this and saw the forbearing expression on Xue Tingyan's thin face, they couldn't help but sway to his side.

The young man's clear voice attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, including Qiao Xiucai and He Xiucai, who were complimenting each other on their humility.

Xue Juncai raised his head in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he didn't even think of how Xue Tingyan could exist.

I saw the gentle and thin young man holding his hands behind his back in a mature manner, pacing back and forth in the hall for a few steps, and said: "The upper hook is for the old, the lower hook is for the test, the old is for the child, and the child is for the old."

Actually, Xue Tingyan was not good at reciting poems and writing poems, but he couldn't resist the fact that the man in his dream lived a long life and had a wide market. There was a long-standing joke among scholars—

It is said that there was a gray-haired scholar who was taking the exam. The examiner knew from his appearance that he was an old boy who had failed the exam many times, so he deliberately made things difficult for him: "I will give you a couplet. If you can match it, I will So I took you."

The old boy felt bitter in his heart, but he did not dare to give in.

The examiner came up with a question: "The upper hook is for old students, the lower hook is for test. Old students are tested for young students, and young students are tested for old students."

Old Tongsheng asked for mercy and bowed, and replied: "One person is great, two people are heaven, heaven is great and human feelings are great, and human feelings are greater than heaven."

The flattery was so exquisite that the examiner was embarrassed to go back on his word and had no choice but to select him as a scholar.

In fact, as soon as I heard this story, I knew it was made up. Anyone who has participated in the college examination should know what the situation will be like. How can the examiner take the initiative to test an old boy? The examiner and the examinee will not talk to each other, and this is also to avoid it.