What can be good at this time
There was vigilance in Zhao'er's eyes.
Xue Tao'er ran over, leaned in and whispered, "It's not the father of the aunt, but he said he wanted to talk to the dog."
Xue Tingxiang heard the movement outside and came out.
"Don't go, I'll push it." Zhao'er knew that Yang Zhong's old slaughter would not be good for looking for a little man. He likes to point fingers at people because of his elder status. Xue Jun is his grandson. What good things can he say when he goes, especially Is there anything that happened before
"It's okay."
After saying this, Zhao'er was stunned for a moment, and Xue Tingxiang remembered that he would never talk like this.
He smiled: "it's okay, you're still afraid that he won't eat me."
"Can… "
At this time, Xue Tingxiang had already passed her to the main room, so she could only hurriedly followed.
Here in the main room, the wine is really drunk.
Yang Zhong's chubby face was flushed red from drinking, as if he was slightly drunk. Mr. Xue's black and red face glowed red under the light. Xue Qingshan also sat next to him, along with Xue Juncai, Xue Qingbai and Xue Qinghuai.
Women are not at the table.
As soon as Xue Tingxiang walked in, Yang Zhong said, "Our little genius is here, come and let me see."
He waved his hand, but didn't take himself as an outsider. When Xue Tingxiang came closer, he looked up and down with a pair of drunk eyes: "I didn't see any change, how did it become so promising?"
As soon as he heard this, it was a sarcastic remark, and the field immediately quieted down.
Xue Qingshan focused on eating vegetables, but didn't seem to hear it. Xue Juncai seemed to be sitting upright, but in fact his eyes were looking here intentionally or unintentionally.
The rest of the Xue family were a little embarrassed, especially Mr. Xue, whose face was a little stiff, but he was hesitant to say anything.
Zhao'er was about to have an attack when Xue Qinghuai suddenly stood up and held up the wine bowl with a smile: "My father-in-law, I honor you with an old bowl, this wine is brewed by my father, and ordinary people can't drink it. It doesn't matter how old you are. When I came, I quickly dug a jar and said to accompany you to drink a few more bowls."
Yang Zhong smiled and looked at Xue Qinghuai, but he was not vague. He picked up the wine bowl and drank it, and ate a few more dishes. Taking advantage of the lead, Xue Qinghuai hurriedly gave Zhao'er and Xue Tingxiang a wink and told them to leave quickly.
Xue Tingxiang snorted slightly, and planned to leave with Zhao'er, and listened to Yang Zhong before he took a step.
"What's the matter? Why are the elders leaving before they finish talking? I'm not your own grandfather, but I'm also your own grandfather. Does this mean you don't care about me, the old man, or what?"
The hat was a little too big. When Zhao'er was about to say something, Xue Tingyan pulled her.
He took two steps forward, posing as if he was listening respectfully: "Since my grandfather-in-law has taught me, I will listen to you." After a pause, he added, "It's just that my grandfather-in-law is also a scholar, so he must know what to say if you are not polite. reason"
"According to what you mean, as an elder, I can't say that you are a junior?"
The mouthful of alcohol rushed towards Xue Tingyan's face, and there was also a strange smell mixed with various vegetables and food.
Xue Tingxiang refused to give up, and said calmly, "Naturally."
"He! Look! It's really different."
Yang Zhong tapped Xue Tingxiang a few times with his finger in the air, and looked at the rest of the Xue family without smiling.
It was obvious that Yang Zhong was here to make trouble, and of course it was for Xue Juncai. When he came back from Lizheng's house before, Mr. Xue guessed that there would be a commotion in the big room, but he didn't expect that the commotion should be here.
In fact, as a son and daughter-in-law, how could it be possible for the couple to be in a quarrel with Mr. Xue? After all, they swore before that whoever won and whoever lost would not complain. At this time, repenting was not an obvious slap in the face. And Yang Zhong, as the grandfather of Xue Juncai, is really suitable for him. If it is successful, it will be good, if not, it will not damage the relationship between father and son.
"My family..."
Father Xue was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xue Tingxiang's voice.
"Although my parents are dead, I have my grandfather and uncles, and there are other elders of the Xue clan. Even if there is something wrong, it is not my turn to point fingers here. I'm going to kiss, but I don't have to go to the table of the Xue family, eat the food of the Xue family, and scold the truth of the Xue family."
Because there were guests, candles were rarely lit in the room, which illuminated the whole room.
Standing in the middle, the young man is thin, but he stands tall and straight. He was wearing a shabby clothes, and the cuffs and front of the shirt were worn a little white, but it made people feel a kind of inviolable aura.
"Could this be how my grandfather-in-law is a guest? Someday my Xue family went to your house to be a guest, and I also pointed out the Yang family, yin and yang, and my grandfather-in-law would definitely not be angry. Grandpa always talks about how his in-law grandfather is in the younger generation, the boy is only a in-law grandfather, but a literati, and a person who understands etiquette and is respected by the younger generation, now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"
"you-"
There was silence in the house, and no one thought that Xue Tingxiang would attack on the spot regardless of the elders and the younger.
Xue Qingshan stopped eating vegetables, and suddenly felt uneasy.
But he didn't stand up to speak for his father-in-law. Xue Tingxiang's hat was too big, and it brought the face of the Xue family and even the Xue clan. If he speaks for it, he agrees with the fact that the face of the Xue family can be stepped on the ground by the Yang family.
In particular, this is also inconsistent with his plan.
Yang Zhong's face was flushed red, and his lips were shaking with anger: "You brat, you dare to teach your elders a lesson at such a young age."
"Don't dare! The gentleman is harmonious but different, the villain is the same but not harmonious, the boy is just telling the truth. I also hope that my grandfather will be cautious in his words and deeds, that is the appearance of a gentleman."
This is teaching yourself through the words of the saints!
Yang Zhong laughed in anger, and pointed at him with his finger: "Okay, it's amazing, I've been reading books for a few days, and people are different. You really think that you won Juncai today, it's amazing, even if you furious."
"A gentleman has nothing to contend with, but he must also shoot! Yield and go up, go down and drink, the struggle is also a gentleman."
This sentence comes from the "The Analects of Confucius", which roughly means that a gentleman does not argue about anything. Neither humble nor arrogant, neither angry nor resentful, and after the comparison, drinking wine and rejoicing, is a battle of gentlemen. Instead of fighting to be red-faced, like a black-eyed chicken, it would be a loss of demeanor.
It is talking about being a man and doing things. At the same time, it is also a sage's words to ridicule Yang Zhong for not having the manners and measures of his elders, and to make things difficult for the younger generation in order to protect his grandson.
There were only four scholars present, and everyone else was at a loss, only to see that Xue Tingxiang was not at a disadvantage, but Yang Zhong was so angry that he seemed to have smoked.
Yang Zhong didn't care, but Xue Qingshan and his son couldn't help but be a little suspicious.
You must know that although Xue Tingxiang has studied the Four Books, he only understands the fur and does not understand the meaning of the classics. But just now he said two sentences in a row, both of which are from the four books, and if you don't understand the scriptures and meanings, how can you use them to hurt people.
Could it be that someone taught him behind his back? No wonder his performance was so unexpected today.
And just at this moment, other changes occurred in the field.
It was Yang Zhong who stood up in anger and wanted to teach Xue Tingxiang a lesson, but was stopped by Mr. Xue and Xue Qinghuai and Xue Qingbai.
"Okay, you little bastard, you haven't even grown your hair yet, yet you have learned to scold people."
"A gentleman is not a mirror in water, but a mirror in people. A mirror in the water, the face of meeting, and the mirror in people, then you know the good and the bad, but if you want to come to your in-laws, your grandfather doesn't understand this sentence."
Xue Tingyan had a smile on his face. There was nothing wrong with that smile, and he was even a little shy. He was polite and polite when he spoke, but it made people feel a little sarcastic.
"I don't know if I know you are swearing, I have to teach you a good lesson today!" Yang Zhong raised his hand, and at this moment, a violent shout sounded in vain.
"My dear!"
But it was Mr. Xue who spoke.
"My father-in-law, I respect your in-laws, but this is my Xue family!"
Mr. Xue's face was very ugly. He had just tolerated it because of the identity of the other party, but Xue Tingxiang was right. There were a lot of people sitting in the room, all of them surnamed Xue, and there was no reason for anyone surnamed Yang to teach others. .
The family can make trouble no matter what, but outsiders should not interfere.
The room was silent except for Yang Zhong's gasping voice.
The sound of a stool falling to the ground sounded, and it was Xue Qingshan who stood up.
At this time, Mrs. Yang, who had been avoiding the house, also ran out, and said angrily and anxiously: "Dad, what are you doing! Why did you drink some wine, and it started to make trouble."
She explained to the dark-faced old man Xue: "Father, don't blame me, my father is like this, when he starts drinking. Hey, father, what do you think you're making a fuss about?" Then she went to complain about Xue Qingshan: " Juncai's father, and you too, why don't you stop it and make such a fuss."
Yang Zhong said: "I'm making trouble, what am I making trouble?! Xue Lianxing, don't forget what you promised me back then. Juncai is your eldest grandson, so you're going to let it go?"
"Father, stop talking, I'll help you down and rest."
The couple in the big room, one on the left and the other on the right, helped Yang Zhong out, and Yang Zhong seemed to be really drunk.
Because of this commotion, the Xue family was extremely quiet next time.
Zhou Shi originally asked Zhao'er and the two to go to dinner, but the two said they had eaten and went back to the house.
There was a table of wine and food, and only half of it was eaten. The old man Du Xue sat there eating food and drinking wine by himself, and no one dared to disturb him.
Mrs. Zhao stayed in the back room, not to mention that she usually yelled at Mr. Xue, but Mr. Xue was really angry, and she didn't dare to come to the bad.
Xue Qinghuai walked to the table and sat down, saying, "Father, it's getting late, so let's rest early."
Mr. Xue nodded, but when he put down his chopsticks, he sighed again.
Xue Qinghuai couldn't help but persuade: "Dad, don't think too much."
"Look at the eldest couple, why don't you remember the favor? The second eldest has only been dead for a few years. Even if the child is ignorant, there is no need for this."
Xue Qinghuai understood what his father meant, but he was not easy to answer these words, so he could only awkwardly say: "Maybe the elder brother and sister-in-law don't know that the in-laws will make such a scene."
Mr. Xue snorted and said nothing.
"But the dog didn't suffer, you see, he was angry with the elder sister-in-law."
Hearing this, Mr. Xue couldn't help but move his eyebrows: "It's with the second child."
Xue Qingsong has this kind of temperament. He is usually taciturn, but don't make him anxious, he will surprise everyone.
"This family has been living peacefully and beautifully, so it's getting more and more difficult." Mr. Xue sighed and sighed, maybe he drank some wine, and his emotions were extraordinarily leaked.
Xue Qinghuai did not answer.
After a long time, Mr. Xue sighed: "Let your daughter-in-law clean up this table, you should go and rest earlier."
"Hey, I'll let her clean up."