Yungui said: "It's neither cold nor cold. You are wearing thick clothes. Why is it cold? I heard from Hu Gua that you and Pumpkin are coming back today. Why don't you see Pumpkin?"
They also heard that the Zhang family was going to split up today. After all, Mr. Tang, the village chief and several older people in the village went to the Zhang family early in the morning.
They were not curious about the excitement of the Zhang family's separation. Baba was waiting here simply because he wanted to see Zhang Pumpkin.
Of course, they can't admit that they want to see a pumpkin joke.
When Zhang Digua heard this, he thought that his guess was indeed correct. He pretended that he didn't know and said with a smile: "I'm back. I'm sitting in the mule cart!"
After saying that, he turned back and lifted the curtain, and said inside: "Brother, the villagers are asking you, come out and say hello."
Zhang Gugua, who was angry all the way and still felt like a loser, had no time to say hello to the villagers. He was a decent boy, so there was no need for him to make fun of these idiots in the village!
I was scolding Zhang Digua for being nosy.
When Leng Buding, Yungui and others saw him, their eyes lit up, and they gathered around with smiles and took the initiative to say hello.
"Oh, Pumpkin, long time no see, you look younger!"
"Eating well and playing well are just different from us! What kind of clothes are these made of? They look really impressive!"
"..."
Zhang Gugua was not happy, but being surrounded by the villagers and being praised so much, he couldn't help but feel happy. He wanted to show off that the material was made of fine cotton silk.
"Hey! Why did you come back alone? Why didn't Zhang Song come back? He is very knowledgeable, and I was just about to ask him to teach my grandson how to read a few words!"
As soon as he said this, Zhang Pumpkin suppressed his desire to show off.
His son is not a teacher. How can he teach your grandson how to read? He has nothing to do! Is your grandson really good at reading?
There was a hint of disdain on his face, and he said: "He, there is a lot of homework in the school, and he can't get away from it. Let's wait until next time!"
Seeing that this man was still pretending, Huang Caihua was not afraid of offending anyone, so she said carelessly: "Oh, he is still in school? Don't you think your family is too embarrassed to go out? Then the town school is so easy to let go.
Zhang Song goes to school? Aren't you afraid of others laughing at you?"
Zhang Gugua's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the faces of everyone else, what else didn't he understand?
Is it true that even Songshan Village knows about this?
Suddenly, Zhang Gugua's face turned blue and white, and he wanted to turn around and leave.
Or, he shouldn't have come back today!
After a long while, he gritted his back molars and finally spoke. He said with a straight face: "Why are you so embarrassed? You have heard some rumors in the town, right? They are all false. Some people are jealous.
My son is good at reading, and you are deliberately slandering his reputation. As fellow villagers, how could you believe this rumor? You don’t know what kind of person my son is. How can someone who studies hard every day be able to do this?
thing?"
With such a confident look, those who didn't know would really want to fool him.
But no one believed it at all.
But you just have to see the joke. If you live in a village, it’s not easy to make other people laugh at the joke.
Everyone just laughed, and no one said anything about it anymore.
Seeing everyone's unbelieving but I-won't-expose-you looks, Zhang Gugua could no longer pretend and was so annoyed that he quickly lowered the car curtain and urged Zhang Digua to leave.
Zhang Digua was treated like a coachman, how could he be happy in his heart?
But today, after seeing his eldest brother's excitement one after another, he was so happy that he didn't care about it anymore.
Good now, everyone in the village knows about Zhang Song. The eldest brother's family used to be so condescending when they returned to the village, but now it's so embarrassing.
Haha, let’s see how proud the elder brother will be in the future.
The most promising person in the old Zhang family has to be Zhang Digua!
His biological daughter has entered the palace. She is the most noble emperor's woman in the world!
In the entire Dongling County, who else has a brighter face than him?
When his Xinghua is favored, goes further step by step, and gives birth to a son or grandson, then, hey, the whole Panshi Town people will fawn over him, just look at his face!
At that time, the eldest brother and his family could only lick their faces and fawn over him!
Zhang Digua was proud of the spring breeze and his face was glowing. He happily drove the mule cart up the gentle slope and entered the Zhang family yard. When he saw many people sitting in the upper room, his expression quickly calmed down.
The scenery will happen soon. Right now, you can't be too proud, lest you be criticized by Mr. Dayou and the village elder.
He will be his third child honestly, and now he can just watch the eldest child jumping around.
Thinking like this, Zhang Digua got out of the car, turned around and lifted the curtain and called Zhang Guagua to get out of the car. He took advantage of the situation and whispered: "I can see that Zhang Donggua is already sitting in the house, having a leisurely time with the village chief and the others.
Well, eldest brother, don’t forget what we two brothers said yesterday. Today we are the only ones who are of the same mind. You are the eldest brother, and I, the younger brother, rely on you!"
Zhang Gugua was full of anger. As long as he thought that the people sitting in the room also knew the rumors in the town, how could he have the confidence to go inside?
This old lady was born to defeat him!
They didn't separate the family early or they didn't separate the family later, but they came to separate the family when something like this happened to Song'er and told him to go back to the village to suffer these jokes!
She wanted to get her wish and take care of her good son, but now he has no shame and is willing to risk everything! He must not go as their mother and son want. He wants Zhang Donggua to have a bad reputation and leave the house!
Thinking like this, Zhang Guangquan gained strength all over his body. He got off the mule cart and walked step by step to the upper room. Just like on the battlefield, he showed the determination of a strong man to cut off his wrist.
Today, he has no shame, and he has no shame!
Laugh! Just laugh! He doesn't care!
Last night, Ge Fuzi came over with a message, telling Song'er to calm down and study hard behind closed doors at home these days, and ignore the gossip outside. When she gets married in the county next month, she will go to the county to study.
Listen in.
Rumors in the town cannot spread to the county. Even if they spread, as long as you can control yourself, you are not afraid.
As long as Ge Fuzi doesn't give up on Song'er and is willing to marry them, sooner or later, when Song'er passes the exam, he will come back and slap these people who are watching the joke in the face!
Zhang Guquan strode into the upper room and saw all the elders in the room. Their faces were calm and they showed just the right smiles. They were back to the old Zhang Guquan, a childlike master, speaking politely.
"Mom, my son is back!"
"Grandpa Dayou, Uncle Village Chief, Uncle Zhang, Second Uncle Zhang, and Uncle Youliang are all here. Thank you for waiting. It's because Pumpkin is late!"
Zhang Digua came in behind and called people one by one.
In the upper room, Mr. Tang and Mr. Zhang, who was carried out by Zhang Donggua and covered with a blanket, sat at the head.
Old Deng sat first on the left and the village chief sat first on the right, followed by two brothers from the village, Old Man Zhang and Uncle Zhang, as well as Butcher Wang.
Zhang Donggua sat with Old Deng in the room. There was an empty seat on the left and right sides, which was reserved for Zhang Guanggu and Zhang Digua.
Zhang Yang sat on the stool behind Zhang Donggua, instead of sitting on two chairs.
Seeing that everyone was here, Mr. Tang looked at Mr. Zhang next to him who was trembling and speechless because he was so excited to see his two sons. In fact, this man had been glaring at Mr. Deng and Zhang Donggua.
He was already shaking non-stop.
If he hadn't known that it was impossible, he would have suspected that this person was having an epileptic fit. Should he consider giving him a chopstick to bite on, or what if he bit off his own tongue?
Turning his head, his eyes fell on Old Deng.
"My dear wife, everyone is here, you can tell me!"