Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 168: The same virtue as the dead old ghost! (please subscribe)

Author: Mingyao Tianhuo

Chapter 168: The same virtue as the dead old ghost! (please subscribe)

Some snow chickens flew away with their wings, but more than 30 were still stuck tightly by the buckles, rolling their eyes and becoming human prey.

"So many!" Liu Weidong was also surprised at the richness of Changbai Mountain's products. He caught them casually, and only had more than thirty ones!

Every snow chicken was chubby and was full of meat when he pinched it with his hands. He imitated Xing Liwen, tied the legs of the snow chicken with hemp rope, stringed them into a string, and carried them on his shoulders. From a distance, it looked like a bunch of candied haws.

"Let's go back first!"

Although they had so many snow chickens, the scene of meeting the tiger left a serious psychological shadow on the few people. They dared not wander around in this forest anymore. They carried snow chickens on their backs and hurried down the mountain and returned to Huzigou.

It was not until he sat on the warm kang in his home that Xing Liwen recovered. This encounter really scared him away!

"Mom, don't know, that tiger must be five or six hundred kilograms, ten straps long, and its claws are bigger than your smoke basket!" Xing Liwu said to my mother howl about her thrilling experience just now. The old lady smoked a cigarette and grinned, "Why don't you know, what's so strange about tigers? They used to have three at home outside of Korea. I feed them when I see the sky. The tiger is good to me, and they pounce on her when they meet!"

"Where are Korean foreign families still raising tigers?" Liu Weidong was also surprised. The old lady nodded, "I think you have the skills now. I will learn from other Korean foreign families. That's really awesome. I'll tell you..."

The old lady narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the newspaper on the roof, and said slowly, "I went to the Han Bianwu family when I was sixteen years old. My father, your grandfather, was the one who carried the work for their family. The eldest grandmother of the Han family said she was short of a maid, so your father said to send our second maid to you. If you see, you will give her a bowl of rice. I'm going now, I'll give me two dollars a month..."

Liu Weidong sat on the kang. Listening to the old lady telling the past, Aunt Xing Wang brought a basket of fried pine nuts and poured them on the kang, and greeted Liu Weidong to eat.

"This thing is so hard that you can chew with your teeth. Take the vise over!" Xing Liwen muttered, and the old lady knocked on her forehead with a cigarette puff. "Don't make a noise, I forgot about it!"

Xing Liwen is 60 years old. My mother knocked on a cigarette pipe and was not annoyed. She rubbed her head and grinned.

At this age, my mother was scolding her, but many people couldn't envy her for her blessings!

"The old Han family is a wealthy family, divided into more than ten houses. The eldest master of the Zhang family is Han Zisheng, a big man of 1.8 meters, and his wife's surname is Tan. Later, she married a female student named Sun and filled in the second house..."

"I remember that it seemed like the Guangxu years that year, a high-ranking official came to the capital. He dressed colorfully like a opera troupe. He ran to the door of Lao Han's house and shouted to answer the orders at the top of his throat. Did we all kneel down? I didn't understand a word of what the high-ranking official said. The old man was happy. When he waved his hand and said to hold a banquet, we all started to work hard, kill pigs and sheep, and the man drank, and we women were having a meal with the eldest lady in the inner room. The eldest lady said Cuizhi, go and bring the wine, and we women also have a drink! I went to the wine cellar to carry a jar of small roasts and put them all in full..."

Liu Weidong only now knows that the old lady’s real name is Lan Cuizhi!

It sounds quite nice!

"How did the Han family lose? It's because of the butler Xiao Fengwu. He fucked this guy, who was fucking the Japanese and took out the Han family's money and did something to steal..."

"Speculation." Liu Weidong couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"Anyway, no matter what you steal, you must be unconscious. Now you have spent all the money from the Han family and owe the governor's money. The Han family swept the cracks several times and sold all the money to sell. Then they paid back the money to the other party, but now the family has been defeated and the people have dispersed. If they can't go on, they can do anything. Let's follow their family back to their hometown in Guanli..."

The old lady said something and sighed. The Han family, which was so big, was defeated overnight. Thinking about it now, just like what happened yesterday, she couldn't help but sigh.

"At that time, the eldest wife told me Cuizhi, you have been with me for so long. I think that little Xing's child is good, so I can protect you two as a matchmaker! Your father was a platoon leader under Huzigou Maleizi. To put it bluntly, he was a bandit. I don't want it from the bottom of my heart, but can we be the turn of our mother to make the decision for the lifelong affairs that year? The eldest wife told your grandpa and helped us get married. The next year, you are a little turtle..." The old lady knocked on Xing Liwen's forehead again, and her tone gradually became low again, "The eldest wife disappeared after the New Year, and then the old Han family went out in a flash, causing the family to be destroyed..."

"Then my mom..."

Liu Weidong finally couldn't help but mention this again. The old lady did not refuse this time, but sighed, "Your mother is the eldest wife's granddaughter. We are all called Miss Four. We have been pretty since childhood. We have big eyes, the same eyes as yours. We attract people everywhere we go. I even carried her to Xingfuzhai to buy buns..."

"What happened later?" Liu Weidong didn't want to listen to the buns, he just wanted to know how my mother married her father.

"Later, my family was defeated, and the fourth lady followed her family into the gate. I heard that after a few years, the money I brought with me was defeated by the eldest master, your grandfather, and he had no choice but to sell your mother to a carpenter who worked at his house..."

Sell ​​to...

carpenter……

Could it be...

Liu Weidong felt his head buzzing, and it was like this how the two of them got together!

It sounds ridiculous now, but was this kind of thing very strange in that year?

"You are twenty-one this year, right? That's the year when you gave birth to you, someone from the Han family came back from the custody and said that your mother had lived with a carpenter who was older than her and gave birth to a boy. Then it was probably you. I heard from that person, your father... "

The old lady snorted, obviously not satisfied with the love between the carpenter and the fourth lady, "It's really not so good! Honestly, Wood, three punches can't hit a boring fart!"

"My mother said she liked my dad..." Liu Weidong spoke to the old carpenter with a blushing face. The old lady knocked on her tobacco. "Now Xunsi is good. At least you can build a house and have a wife. By the way, I have to tell you something..."

The old lady took out a handkerchief from her pocket, untied it, took out 50 cents and stuffed it to Liu Weidong, "When I went back, I bought some burning paper for your mother. I have been dreaming about her for years. I held my thighs and called Aunt Lan, and asked me to hold her to buy candy. Now I feel sad..."

"It's all in the past, old lady, you don't have to be sad..." Liu Weidong took the money and put it in his pocket. The fragrance of stewed snow chicken with small mushrooms was already floating outside the house.

The meal was very depressing. Although the taste of snow chicken was beautiful, Liu Weidong didn't taste anything. His mind was full of what the old lady had just said.

No wonder my mother never mentioned this part before she died!

My dad!

To be honest, Liu Weidong also had a lot of resentment towards the old carpenter, but what can he do? After all, he is his own father. As a son, he can still give his father a few shots. He told him to stay away from Aunt Han, and to stand up and not always look cowardly and lose his future...

In the future, if you have a child with the princess, you have to take care of yourself. Don’t let your father get involved in any problems!

Seeing him lowering his hair, the old lady lifted up her chopsticks and knocked on Xing Liwen's head, "Would you tell me, now, let's block the child..."

"This matter cannot be hidden..." Xing Liwen muttered, "There are still many old Han family members in Ant Gully! They asked after asking..."

"Okay, let's have a meal!" The old lady suddenly became angry with her eldest son!

The same virtue as the dead old ghost!

Liu Weidong also wanted to go to Ant Groove to see the Han family, but the old lady said there was no need for this. "Since the Han family beat the master, they were weasels and rats, each generation was worse than the other. This family was completely defeated. If you go and see it, you can't get enough. You might as well not go!"

Well, everyone has put this in mind. If I go again, I will be a little ungrateful.

Through understanding the history of the Han family, Liu Weidong deeply realized that the rise of family members is often caused by the efforts of several generations, while the decline of family members is much simpler, and one or two prodigal sons are enough.

Xing Liwu was not interested in these things. He now focused all his attention on Zi Silk. He sat at his elder brother's house all afternoon, making iron clips to catch the siew. Xing Liwen shook his head.

"Dragon, you use this kind of thorny clip to grab the sable. Wouldn't this clip break the skin? Will it still be sold at a high price?"

"Then what do you think you're going to do it!" Xing Liwu glared at his eyes and shouted in a muffled voice.

"Forget it, I'll take you tomorrow!" Xing Liwen grinned helplessly, "That's right, as soon as you go up the mountain, there will be no living thing you can't catch!"

"Stop beating, hurry up and clean up the rags, they're all rusted like this..."

In the middle of winter, it was cold and the ground was frozen. Liu Weidong sat on the kang and guarded the brazier with the old lady. The old lady peeled the melon seeds for her youngest grandson Xing Zhenlu, and talked about the past with Liu Weidong.

"Our hometown is also from Guanli. In the Lanjiazhuang, Hejianfu, Guannei, there was a severe drought one year, and the land was so smoked. When my ancestors saw that they couldn't survive, they quickly packed up their things and went to Guandong. My grandfather carried two baskets, with my father sitting in front and my aunt sitting behind. He came to Changbai Mountain like this..."

As people get older, they like to compare these stories from the elderly, perhaps a summary of their lives!

"The Changbai Mountain is still bad. You can't live with the mountains and you can't get hungry, but you can't get a family. The real money is to go to the west. The Mongolian prince released wasteland and had ten big sons acre of land. One of my grandfather's brothers went there. He bought thirty treasures of wasteland in one go. In less than a few years, the family started to build a earthen walled cannon tower, and the nickname Yang Baiwan was nicknamed Yang Baiwan. After earning money, he bought land. Later, the land of the old Yang family was beyond the sight of the eye. There were more than 300 long-term workers in the family who were working!"

"That's a big landlord!" Liu Weidong secretly praised these people, one outside the Korean border and the other Yang Baiwan, were all capable people who worked hard to get rich with their own hands!

The old lady smiled, "The landlord is useless. What is Yang Baiwan's grandson's name? It's Yang Xiaobian. She is also a prodigal son who is playing money and throws his grandfather's father's sweat beads into the casino in a basket. After a few years, the house was gone and the land was gone. Finally, she begged for food with a stick. She also begged for food a few years ago."

"What about now?" Liu Weidong asked deliberately, and the old lady curled her mouth and sniffed her cigarette. "But what to say, thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi, mom Yang Xiaobian, who is sluggish now. I'll forget it, I'll take a look."

The old lady pulled a pillow and lay on the kang. She fell asleep in less than a minute.

"Big brother, grandma sleeps so fast!" Xing Zhenlu looked down at the old lady who was snoring, and giggled. Liu Weidong called him not to disturb the old lady's nap.

He led Xing Zhenlu out the door and came outside the cold weather. A cold wind blew, making him tremble.

Xing Zhenlu ran to the two big yellow dogs, squatted down, pinched his ears and pulled his beard. The two dogs looked like they were hopeless and let their little master torture with a cold face.

"Big brother, look, this dog doesn't bite people!"

"Naked kid..." Liu Weidong smiled and saw Xing Liwen taking something into the house, and hurriedly met him, "Uncle Xing, are you a bow and arrow?"

"Yes, bow and arrow, your second uncle is quarrel and wants to hit Sable. You can't use trolls to hit Sable. Otherwise, if you shoot one, you will be full of eyes."

"When the bow and arrow were stabbed, wasn't the sable's skin also poked out of the hole?"

Xing Liwen smiled and shook his head, handed him an arrow made of birch. Liu Weidong took it and saw it, and immediately understood!

Yang Baiwan's affairs were the affairs of my grandfather's family. The famous landlord at that time lost all his food, drink, and gambling. He made me angry to death. In a few years... a poor peasant!

All on the point.

(End of this chapter)