As the sun sets, the people in the Zhu family's room are all in order, and dinner is ready. The Zhu family eats dinner at this time, mainly to take advantage of the light and not waste wax, so as not to take advantage of God's advantage.
There is a large table in the middle of the main room of the Zhu family. In Zhu Pingan's eyes, this set of tables and chairs can be said to be the best furniture in the Zhu family. I have to say that the tables and chairs of the Ming Dynasty are well made, both simple and lively, yet delicate and exquisite.
Even the tables and chairs in the countryside are so sophisticated. The tables, chairs and benches of the Ming Dynasty are famous in modern times for their fine materials and fine workmanship. The craftsmen made the utensils, as if the masters wrote poems, "One year makes two sentences, and one chant brings tears." Good chairs
It's made, "If you rub it three times a day, it's like a fifteen-year-old girl's skin!"
The old man of the Zhu family is a tall, thin old man with a square face. He is wearing a blue coarse cloth shirt. He holds a dry cigarette in his hand and smokes it from time to time.
A stack of boiled peanuts was placed in front of the old man of the Zhu family, and there was a glass of turbid wine next to it, which formed a sharp contrast with the steamed buns, rotten vegetable leaves, pickles and gruel on the table.
Mrs. Zhu, Mrs. Liu, who is sitting next to Mr. Zhu, has some sparse hair, but she is neatly combed, and she looks like she is not easy to get along with. Sitting next to Mrs. Zhu, Mrs. Liu, is Mr. Zhu and Mrs. Zhu.
His youngest son and daughter-in-law are Zhu Ping'an's fourth uncle and fourth aunt. The fourth uncle Zhu Shouxin and the fourth aunt Zhao just got married this year. The fourth uncle's face is fair, and he and Mrs. Zhu seem to be carved from the same mold. They are very special.
The old lady dotes on the fourth aunt wearing a brand-new silver-red flower braid. A big shiny braid is tied into a bun on the top of her head. There is a small gilt crested hairpin on it, and a pink hairpin.
Velvet flowers.
Opposite Mr. Zhu, the fair-faced middle-aged man sitting there is Zhu Ping'an's uncle, Zhu Shouren. He is wearing a new sunflower-colored cocoon silk straight tie, with wide sleeves, and a square scarf. He lowers his head and wonders.
What are you thinking about? Next to you is your eldest aunt Wu, wearing a used pleated skirt with straight collar, double placket and small sleeves. She looks much older than Chen, and she is neatly packed. Next to her is their belated six-year-old son Zhu Pingjun.
, also wearing a brand-new coat of makeup and flowers, was pouting and half leaning on her mother Wu's arms.
Then there are Zhu Pingan's parents in this life, his father Zhu Shouyi, who has a bronze complexion and is very strong, a typical farmer. However, these days Zhu Pingan also knows that his cheap father can be said to be an all-rounder, he can hunt and do carpentry.
, he is still good at farming, but his personality is very honest, which can be said to be dull. Zhu Ping'an's eldest brother Zhu Pingchuan is ten years old this year. He is almost a replica of his father Zhu Shouyi, strong and honest.
The third uncle is very similar to his father. At first glance, he can tell that he is an honest farmer. The third aunt is the Zhang who just persuaded Mrs. Chen at the door. The third uncle and the third aunt have been married for many years, and they only have one daughter so far, who is in the arms of the third aunt.
The timid little girl Zhu Pingyu.
There are a lot of right and wrong in a farmhouse.
Uncle Zhu Shouren is a scholar. Although he has not been admitted as a scholar for more than ten years, he is still a child. Scholars who read the Four Books and Five Classics must pass the county examination, the government examination, and the college examination in order to obtain the title of scholar.
Uncle Zhu Shouren concentrated on writing books and did not engage in farming and mulberry production. After more than ten years of examinations, he passed the county and government examinations six years ago and obtained the title of Tongsheng. Although he has never been admitted as a scholar since then, he can still be regarded as a hundred miles.
The Long March has come to an end. Mr. Zhu and Mrs. Zhu attach great importance to their eldest son, thinking that he is the hope of the Zhu family and the ancestors. Especially after their eldest uncle Zhu Shouren got a child, they also have a preference for the uncle's family. The fourth uncle is the youngest son.
, Old Mrs. Zhu is even more doted on. As for the father and third uncle's family, they don't care much. Some are valued, some are favored, and some are not cared about. When the whole family is together, how can right and wrong happen?
There are less.
It is obvious that the old man and the old lady are partial to each other. Judging from the clothes alone, the family is very different. The uncle and the fourth uncle's family are better dressed, with half-new clothes, while my own family and the third uncle's family are all in coarse cloth.
patch.
It seems that I have to work hard, let alone honor my ancestors, at least let my family live a better life.
As soon as he entered the house with his short legs, Zhu Ping'an saw a strange phenomenon. Everyone in the Zhu family had a white air column above their head. The white air column above his uncle Zhu Shouren's head was a little thicker than the others, but they were all white.
of.
Zhu Pingan was shocked by the sudden phenomenon. He quickly shook his head. When he closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, the strange phenomenon disappeared. Everyone returned to normal, and the white air column could no longer be seen.
Strange, what happened just now? It was definitely not dazzling. There could be no problem with my eyesight. Why is it a bit like the luck written in the novel? Could it be that I can see other people's luck? It is very strange that I have traveled through time and been reborn.
, it makes sense to be able to see other people’s luck, but why can’t I see other people’s luck now?!
"What are you doing standing there stupidly? You haven't come over to eat." Seeing Zhu Ping'an standing at the door in a daze, mother Chen couldn't help but remind her, silly boy, if you don't come back, your partial grandmother will give your share to the boss and the fourth one.
Home!
"Oh, here we come." Zhu Ping'an quickly came to his senses and responded. Forget it, seeing other people's luck is very bizarre in the first place, and it's normal for him to be confused for a while.
Before eating, Zhu Ping'an still kept the habit of his previous life and ran to the washbasin to wash his hands with his short legs.
This is a bit strange in ancient rural areas where hygiene is not very important. Especially the little boys in the village are like mud monkeys. For example, Zhu Pingjun of the eldest uncle's family is currently sniffing in the arms of his eldest aunt. Zhu Ping'an has been in this world since he came to this world.
After becoming this little boy, he insisted on washing his hands and face. After more than ten days, he was clearly different from the group of runny-nosed little kids. He was a white and tiger-headed little kid, which was quite eye-catching.
"After this boy Xie'er recovered from his illness, he started to pay more attention to his cleanliness. He couldn't be possessed by evil spirits, right?" The fourth aunt covered her mouth with a handkerchief and looked at Zhu Ping'an up and down with a pair of slender eyes.
Bewitched?
Zhu Ping'an was obviously taken aback by his fourth aunt. In such a closed-minded and backward rural area, it was very dangerous to be suspected of being possessed by evil spirits. Thinking about the old Wangtou who was fed a bowl of gray water after talking in his sleep.
I know! I've been very careful and didn't show any extra-dimensional thoughts or anything like that. I just washed my hands. My fourth aunt is really a restless woman, and she is a perfect match for my idle fourth uncle.
Zhu Ping'an made up his mind that he would never tell anyone about his ability to see luck.
Before Zhu Ping'an could figure out how to respond to the fourth aunt's words, his mother, Mrs. Chen, had already quit!
"Who are you talking about being possessed? I think you are the one who is possessed. My son, who pays attention to cleanliness, is possessed. What about you? You wash your hands and face every day and often wear new clothes. Isn't it that you are possessed by a vixen?" Listen.
Upon hearing Xiao Zhao's words, Mrs. Chen felt an unknown anger rising in her heart. She stood up and took two steps forward. She stood in front of Xiao Zhao and asked her to give an explanation.
Zhu Ping'an's ten-year-old brother Zhu Pingchuan also said that his brother would not be possessed by evil spirits.
"Mom, look at the second sister-in-law and the others, I just said casually, the second sister-in-law is like this." Little Zhao avoided Mrs. Chen's gaze, turned around and asked Mrs. Zhu for help with a wronged expression, and wiped her eyes with a handkerchief.
It seems so wronged.
"Is that so? I'm just saying something to you. It's really artificial for you to cry and wipe your eyes like this. It's a pity that I'm not the fourth brother, so I won't follow your example! From the fourth brother's family, you must make it clear today, otherwise
I don't want to." Mrs. Chen did not follow Xiao Zhao's behavior. She spoke coldly and was full of heroism, which was completely opposite to the fourth aunt who pretended to be soft and pitiful.