At dawn, Mr. Hua and his concubine rode on horseback, and the scholar drove the carriage, pulling Liu Duoer. They left the city and headed northwest. They passed through Songpan Mansion on the two-hundred-mile official road and then turned southwest.
Spring has really come, and the mountains and fields are lush and green, blowing by the gentle wind, like the waves of the vast sea. There are smiles, begonias, peach blossoms, peonies, redbuds, hyacinths, poppies... and countless others.
Wild flowers that cannot be called names are blooming one after another, vying for the favor of spring girls, interpreting the splendor of spring. The continuous green carpet is embroidered with colorful purples and reds, with orioles singing and dancing, gurgling water, colorful butterflies fluttering, and jade bees buzzing...
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It was also the time when school was over, and it was also the time when the spring sun was passing behind the clouds. Han Shaer left the school, and two boys and two girls entered their courtyard.
He has become a little stronger. After several months of hard training, he has stepped into the threshold of a young swordsman. What is not fun is that his deciduous teeth are falling out one by one, making it difficult to speak. Huohuo has also become a child with chipped teeth. The pain of losing his mother makes him sad.
She was a little thin, and her beautiful eyes added a bit of spiciness. Not to be outdone, Little Fatty caught up and became a swordsman with two stars and two rings, exceeding expectations.
Huohuo pulled his clothes: "Benben, you have a guest at your house again. Do you still want to go? Let's just practice sword practice!"
Han Shaer refused to obey: "Don't worry! Look at the immortal!" He shook his hand and tugged at his clothes.
Huohuo threw his hands away and said angrily: "Ignore you! Brother Fatty, let's go!"
Little Fatty still remembered Mr. Hua's teachings and advised: "Little senior sister, what are you afraid of if you play for a while? Let's just watch the excitement!"
"Then look! You two should wear a pair of pants!" Huohuo went off on his own. Little Fatty hesitated for a moment, then chased after him.
Han Shaer didn't care, he was home in the blink of an eye.
Over there, Han Chunwang was surprised. His mother-in-law rarely visited lowly places, and Mr. Hua was an even rarer visitor. Why did he come together?
Jia Jiumei only had Liu Duoer in her eyes, so she stepped forward to hug her and cried with joy: "Mom, why are you here! I've been gone for half a year and you miss me so much!"
Liu Duoer had mixed feelings: "Mom misses you too!"
Han Chunwang greeted him into the room and sat at the main seat at the stone table. Mr. Hua sat at the guest seat. Liu Duoer and Jia Jiumei sat next to each other. The concubine stood beside Mr. Hua. The scholar looked at the herbs in the west room. Han Shaer put down his schoolbag and stood up.
Behind Han Chunwang, Zhongyue glanced at her for a few times, then continued to play with herself, while Bingyue was hugged by Liu Duoer.
"Jiumei, you have suffered! Your father, Jia Haoren, is an old man, and he has to let you stay in the mountains." Jia Haoren had three reasons for marrying Jia Jiumei. One was to cure Jiang Cailian to death, the other was to repay his kindness, and the third was to
Don't forget the roots of Shengquan Village. Liu Duoer doesn't approve of this marriage, but it's a pity that her wife can't make the decision.
"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine here! My husband-in-law is well-respected! There's no one in the whole village who doesn't smile." Jia Jiumei told the truth when she reported good news but not bad news.
After a few more family talk, Jia Jiumei smiled apologetically: "I'm just too busy making out, I'm neglecting you, sir. I'm going to make tea right now!"
Liu Duoer stopped him: "Jiu Mei, please don't call me "Sir" from now on. He is your father, your biological father, and this is why my mother came here."
Everyone in the Han family was dumbfounded, and even Zhong Yue stopped playing. Jia Jiumei couldn't adapt to the sudden appearance of a biological father, and she only looked at Liu Duo'er with doubts.
Liu Duoer lowered his head in shame. Anyway, something ugly had happened. Gritting his teeth, he recounted his dirty past in his early years and placed all the blame on Jia Haoren.
Han Shaer looked at Mr. Hua with big eyes: "You are Zhongyue's grandfather! What do I mean, Jia Haoren, that turtle son and old bastard, how can he be worthy of being Zhongyue's grandfather?"
Mr. Hua had learned the lesson once and said with a smile: "Zhongyue, isn't Bingyue's grandfather also your grandfather?"
"That's true," Han Shaer smiled awkwardly, "I'm just giving you face - but you are a learned scholar, and I will only be happy if you teach me two articles."
"This is not difficult!" Mr. Hua said cheerfully, "Whoever wins the top prize tomorrow must not forget the contribution of my two articles."
Jiumei was shy and guarded her mouth, and could not change her mouth for a while.
Han Chunwang knew etiquette as well as the teacher. When he saw this, he cleared the table and wanted to preside over the ceremony so that Jiu Mei could formally meet his father. Unfortunately, the room was narrow, the stone table was difficult to move, and his father-in-law could not sit in the main hall. The west room was filled with herbs and people.
I could only stand. I thought about it and decided to hold it in the courtyard. My father-in-law is an outsider no matter how much he is a state pastor.
Green dragon in the east, white tiger in the west, Suzaku in the south and Xuanwu in the north. It is appropriate for the father-in-law to carry his back to the west and face the east. At that time, a bamboo chair was placed and a red felt was placed. Jiu Mei knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, performed a great ceremony, called her after her father, and changed her name to Hua Jiu Mei. Han Chunwang
After bowing three times, he changed his name to father-in-law.
It was Zhongyue and Bingyue's turn. Mr. Hua looked at Han Shaer with a smile and said: "As a grandfather, can I accept your kneeling ceremony?"
Before Han Shaer could answer, a slanting voice came: "Why, are you doing this again?" The Chinese character face and the pear-shaped face appeared.
Just as he was about to scold him, the concubine moved a few steps and whispered a few words in his ear. Mr. Hua looked stern and calmly accepted Zhongyue and Bingyue's greetings.
The concubines flew away like swallows and gave each of the Chinese-shaped faces and pear-shaped faces a big ear shave. They scolded: "Idiots don't kneel down, so you two kneel down!"