The act of punishing Xiaowen once again shocked Bailuyuan. The method and pattern of the punishment were the same as before. The process of reviewing the village covenant and clan rules before the execution was replaced by Xiaowen's younger brother Xiaowu.
Bai Xiaowu appeared at the right time. He was wearing a blue cotton robe, and his straight waist was as straight as his father's before his waist was broken. He had a strong and tall body, with broad shoulders and plump hips. He was much calmer than the thin and slim Xiaowen.
Bai Jiaxuan still sat on a chair on the steps. Xiaowu returned in time to take the place of Xiaowen, who was not up to expectations, and also filled the void in his heart in time. Xiaowu finished reciting the relevant provisions of the township covenant and clan rules and left.
He went to his father to ask for instructions and began to implement the clan rules. Bai Jiaxuan got down from the chair, climbed down the steps, and walked through the aisle vacated by the clan members, with his hands behind his stooped waist. Bai Jiaxuan walked straight up without looking at anyone.
Under the locust tree, he grabbed a bunch of wild jujube trees from the ground and brushed them. At this moment, three or four people fell to their knees in front of him. Bai Jiaxuan knew what they wanted to do when they knelt down, so he ignored them and turned around.
When he turned around, he raised the thorn brush and whipped it. Xiaowen screamed one after another, and blood immediately stained his cheeks. Bai Jiaxuan's attack was extremely cruel, several times more severe than the last time he whipped Xiao'e and Goudan. This son
He had lost his face, lost his heart, and failed to live up to his expectations for him. The degree of frustration for him far exceeded the disaster of having his waist broken by the bandits. He used the thorn brush to whip this bastard to vent his hatred and really beat him.
Instead of showing off in front of the tribe, Bai Jiaxuan gritted his teeth and raised the thorn brush again, forgetting the commandment that each person could only hit him once. His arm was caught by someone, and it turned out to be Lu Zilin.
Lu Zilin was one of the three or four people who knelt down to plead for mercy. This action of kneeling to remonstrate to the patriarch was actually planned by Lu Zilin. After he heard Xiaowu tell him Bai Jiaxuan's decision to punish Xiaowen, he took it seriously.
He found the Bai family and loudly asked Bai Jiaxuan to cancel the torture: "I dare say it's not Xiaowen's fault at all. You can't handle this trouble." Bai Jiaxuan said with a cold face and determination: "I've knocked the gong.
Why are you saying this? If you can come to the ancestral hall later in the afternoon, you will be honored by me." When Lu Zilin went to the ancestral hall in the afternoon, he complained bitterly and cruelly to a few old men in the village alley: "Are you old men all just stones?
"Xinyan Jiaxuan wants to punish Xiaowen, can you have the heart to punish him? Why don't you persuade him or stop him? How can Xiaowen be beaten with a thorn brush casually when compared to others?" The old men were moved and regretful by his sincere rebuke, so they
Planned this episode of kneeling and admonishing.
Lu Zilin took the thorn brush from Bai Jiaxuan's hand and knelt down again, saying: "Brother Jiaxuan, if you don't spare Xiaowen, I won't get up." Bai Jiaxuan said with a cold face: "I don't accept your kneeling. I won't accept anyone's kneeling today.
No. Whoever likes to kneel down, kneel down. Xiaowu, go down -" After that, he held up his robe with his hands and walked past the people's nest and sat down on the chair on the steps of the ancestral hall again. Bai Xiaowu took the hand of the person holding the torture instrument.
Li took the thorn brush and slapped his brother Xiaowen's chest, and blood flowed down his chest strip by stripe...
Just like the dispute in the ancestral hall courtyard, the Bai family courtyard had just happened. My mother, Bai Zhao, wife Bai Wu, and her two daughters-in-law formed an alliance and firmly opposed Bai Jiaxuan's poisonous punishment of Xiaowen. Bai Zhao couldn't persuade her son, so she started scolding:
"You killed Xiaowen, how can you be like me? If you want to tie Xiaowen to a tree, I will strip naked and stand in front of Xiaowen. You first brush me to death with a thorn brush and then brush to death Xiaowen." Xiancao cried and remonstrated, and the two daughters-in-law joined together.
Begging for mercy. Bai Jiaxuan would not let go to anyone, not even a word. He would not be moved by them even if they scolded, cried, begged and begged. It was not until Xiaowu and Lu San came back from the mountains on the third day that Bai Jiaxuan called all the family members to the upper room.
In the main hall, wax and incense were burned in front of the sacrificial table, and then everyone was asked for their opinions: "If you have something to say, say it in front of the ancestors." The daughters-in-law of the Bai Zhao family, the Bai Wu family, and Xiaowen Xiaowu stated their attitudes that they had already expressed, and it was their turn.
The most important person was Bai Xiaowu. Bai Xiaowu stood in front of the sacrificial table and said word by word: "According to the clan rules." Grandma Bai Zhao was staring blankly at Shen'er, and his mother Bai Wu had already slapped him in the face.
Xiaowu glanced at his mother, who was neither angry nor ashamed, but his expression remained unchanged. Bai Jiaxuan stopped his wife Bai Wu's rash actions with an angry look, turned around and asked Xiaowu: "Why do you say why?" Bai Xiaowu said calmly
Said: "This is the code of conduct for the establishment of the Bai family. Dad, I dare not forget what you said..." Bai Jiaxuan punched the table anxiously and said, "If you forget the code of conduct for the establishment of the family, you will not destroy a filial piety."
, the Bai family will be destroyed——"
What Bai Jiaxuan inherited from his father were the fields above and below, the cows and horses with troughs, the houses on the farmland, and the yellow and white goods in earthen jars hidden in the earth walls and under the feet.
, there is another invisible and intangible wealth, which is the outline of the establishment of the family that Xiaowu recited to him. Even Bai Jiaxuan himself can only rely on legends for his earliest memories of the family. The history of this village and the Bai family is too long.
It's so ancient that its descendants cannot understand or remember it. Going back five generations from Bai Jiaxuan, it is about the beginning of an era when the Bai family's family fortunes were revived. That ancestor studied in poverty and discouraged himself and became a literary scholar.
He was a figure who had a decisive influence on the modern family history of the Bai family. The clan members still often mention his name Bai Xiushen. Although the family history is long, it has great influence on the clan and the family.
The names of the ancestors who influenced them are still passed down, and only the names of those with mediocre achievements have been forgotten. For several generations, the Bai family's own family fortune has been like a cotton sleeve in a cotton-padded coat. It has been shrunk inside the cotton-padded coat and then taken apart.
It swelled again and again; when the family fortune grew, the fields and roofs did not grow into pieces; when the family fortune declined, it did not lose its place; what is undoubted by the limited memory is that the crops were not cut off.
There was no shortage of livestock in the trough, no grain in the store, and the base of the farm was neither expanded nor reduced. In the short few days after Xiaowen's incident, Bai Jiaxuan, in addition to thinking about this unexpected incident, was more thinking about his family.
History and past sages are the reasons for the formation of a basically stable family with no ups and downs. In addition to natural disasters, banditry, plagues, and the corruption of parents and officials, the fundamental reason lies in the clan rules and regulations established by the Wenju people.
.His discipline in establishing a family seems to have limited the prosperity of the family business, and also restrained and prevented the decline of the family business. Regardless of the rise or fall of the family business, the status of the patriarch of the Bai family has not been shaken. As the patriarch of the Bai family, he has followed the family rules to the letter.
The prestige of the establishment has lasted from ancient times to the present. In a year of severe drought, a clan leader led his people to dig a well and was so tired that he vomited blood and died. The weathered and blurred handwriting of Bai Keqin can still be seen on the well platform. A clan leader led the people to dig a well.
The tribesman was cut in two by a knife while killing the thieves, and became the hero of Bailuyuan who clarified the alien race in one fell swoop. Not all tribe leaders have great achievements, and there are also many mediocre people who are silent, even every two generations.
A prodigal son will appear as the leader of the clan. This will bring great harm to the family and must be eliminated as soon as possible without mercy. . . .
When Bai Jiaxuan heard Xiaowu's words, he felt a surge of heat in his heart and his eyes filled with excitement. This was exactly what he needed to hear here and now. Bai Zhao retorted unwillingly: "Our ancestors were all good ancestors who understood human nature.
No one is as hard-hearted as you." Bai Jiaxuan said calmly: "None of our ancestors have ever done such a stupid thing." Xiaowen was irretrievably pushed into the ancestral hall and tied to a locust tree.
The second decisive measure taken by Bai Jiaxuan was to separate the family. Bai Jiaxuan decided to ask only his eldest brother-in-law, Mr. Zhu, to supervise the separation of the family. The uncle of the child, who was indispensable for such an occasion, was not invited because the mountains were too far away. If he continued
If you can't handle your own household affairs properly, how can you make peace with the people in the clan, village, and village? Everything has been carefully calculated and carefully allocated. The proportion of good land allocated to Xiaowen is consistent with the proportion of all land. Ordinarily.
The eldest son should occupy the main house in the hall, but that would require that after his parents died, Bai Jiaxuan was still alive and the Bai Zhao family was still alive. Bai Jiaxuan could not live in the main house in the hall and could only live in the west room. Considering the convenience of production and life, Bai Jiaxuan decided to move the concierge to the house.
The east room and the west room were allocated to Xiaowen, and the corridor in the middle room was publicly owned by the family. Bai Jiaxuan kept silent about the yellow goods and white goods stored in it. They were family savings, and they could not be moved unless there was an extremely serious situation. The explanation of these savings should be ignored by him.
Before he died, no one was allowed to interfere. Bai Xiaowen's face was bandaged with medicine to hide the truth. He just nodded, stretched out his bloody right hand and pressed his fingerprints on the contract. Mr. Zhu smiled and repeated: "
The house is the sign and the land is tiring, and saving money is the devil. The house should be small and the land should be small. Raise a scalper and do it slowly." These widely circulated Mr. Zhu's famous sayings are actually the first time Bai Jiaxuan and his sons have started from them.
The creator himself heard it from his own mouth that Mr. Zhu did not reprimand Xiaowen harshly for his fault, so he hung up his pen and wrote two words on the banner: Shendu.
Lu Zilin went to Shenhe Village to drink on the night he punished Xiaowen. Although his action of kneeling on the ground to plead for Xiaowen failed, he gained the respect of many people and concealed the perpetrator of this trick even more closely.
In order to show his sincerity, he kept kneeling until the execution was over. Bai Jiaxuan hurriedly walked over from the steps of the ancestral hall with a dog-like waist, helped him up with both hands, and then helped up the three old men who were kneeling together and said: "
I accept your kindness and kindness." After Lu Zilin finished the scene, he went to Shenhe Village to find some friends and have a drink. He drank heartily that night and walked back to Bailu Village at midnight, starting from the east side of the village.
He slowly walked up and down, fluttered to the entrance of the cave and knocked on the door. Xiao'e asked who knocked on the door. Lu Zilin said loudly: "What are you asking? Your brother, your uncle, you are too big for me." He was too drunk.
It was a bit out of control, and the elation caused by the complete implementation of the conspiracy was also a bit difficult to control. It was time for him and his co-conspirator Xiao'e to savor this wonderful drama together. The door latch slid, and Lu Zilin couldn't wait to drink and push the door open.
He came in and hugged Xiao'e who was lying on the edge of the kang. Xiao'e swung and got into the bed. Lu Zilin smiled and realized that Xiao'e's cotton-padded jacket was draped over his shoulders. Lu Zilin was leaning on the edge of the kang.
He took off his clothes and socks while saying: "Dear darling, you took out your anger and showed off your face. We are angry and have our revenge. You deserve to suffer the consequences. Jinhei Da
Everything depends on you. If you want to grow up, just do it. If you want to grow up, I will do it. If you want to ride a horse, I will carry you on your back. If you want to be a bastard, I will lie down and spin for you...
"As he spoke, he took off his clothes and got into bed. Xiao'e asked, "Would you like to eat my vagina and drink my urine?" Lu Zilin smiled and read the hymn composed by Goudan: "I'd rather eat Xiao'e's vagina.
I would rather drink what Xiao'e pees than drink what falls in the pot...I would rather eat what I pee in the ground than what falls in the pot... I'm very willing." Lu Zilin's hand was blocked. Xiao'e said: "You just said you will be with me today, I will
I haven’t even said anything yet, but you’re acting flirtatious. You should sleep peacefully first. I have something to ask you, whether Xiaowen’s injuries were serious.”
"Heavy."
"Who gave me the first blow?"
"His father, who else can be the leader of the clan?"
"I heard that the second child is back."
"He's back. This guy still looks like a tough guy."
"How is Xiaowen's injury?"
"You don't have to ask if your face is skinless."
"Have you read Mr. Xiaowen Xunleng?"
"What are you doing with these idle thoughts?"
Xiao'e fell silent. Later that day when she punished Xiaowen, Xiao'e heard the sound of gongs and shouts in the village alley. Her whole body was cramped, her scalp was numb, her legs were weak, and she couldn't sit still in the cave. She had achieved her goal of revenge, but
She couldn't enjoy the pleasure of revenge. After she dragged Xiaowen into the brick kiln with evil intentions, she was surprised to find that there were strange men like Xiaowen in the world. She could only tighten her trousers but couldn't unbutton them. At that time, she felt
Qi Qi also found it funny; later, Xiaowen went into her cave house many times according to her schedule, but he was still the same; she watched him come to the cave house excitedly and sneakily every time, and returned to the capital.
When he left in despair, he couldn't help but sympathize with the poor man and said, "Forget it, you might as well just don't come." Xiaowen smiled bitterly and said, "I also thought we didn't have the ability to forget it, but I couldn't help it.
Come here." Until the night when Bai Jiaxuan fainted and died on the snow outside the cave door, Xiaowen had not yet entered her body that was no longer valuable... She could not sit or stand in the cave, pretending to pull firewood.
He walked to the wheat straw pile at the edge of the kiln. Her ears caught the movement from the village. Occasionally she could hear a conversation among people rushing to the ancestral hall. She no longer found it funny when she thought of Xiaowen's panic on the kang in her kiln.
, but realized that he was indeed a good person who could not do bad things. She tried hard to recall the scene when Xiaowen led the tribe to beat her to a bloody pulp, in order to rekindle her hatred and use the rationality of this kind of tit-for-tat revenge.
Stabilizing my mentality, the result is that again and again I think in my heart: I have really harmed someone.
Lu Zilin said impatiently: "You also mentioned that Xiaowen Xiaowen deserves to be punished for what he did. Let's have a lively fight today." Xiao'e said: "Okay - yes" and she jumped on
Lu Zilin's waist and abdomen rolled down. Lu Zilin chuckled and moaned: "Oh my dear, please be gentler... I almost broke my big intestines and liver." Xiao'e rolled again.
On to his chest. Lu Zilin shouted again: "My dear, you broke the big ribs." Lu Zilin was intoxicated with pleasure and felt a dampness on his face. Xiao'e peed on him.
Lu Zilin turned over and sat up, slapped Xiao'e on the face: "You..." Xiao'e asked: "Didn't you just say that I can do whatever I want today..." Lu Zilin became angry with shame.
: "Give you a smile and you will forget your last name. How old are you? Give you a piece of wheat straw and you can use it as a walking stick to talk to me and make trouble. Look at me and you, we are not lined up on the same scale." Xiao'e jumped
Get up: "You are supporting me in the Buddha Hall, and I am curled up in the earth hall; you are flying in the sky, and I am digging in the mud of the waterlogged pond; you are in the security center, and I am opening a shop in the rotten kiln.
You are the Buddha, you are the god, you are the five-person and six-person village contract. What are you doing in my kiln? You go to the kiln and you want to become a god or a Buddha. You are awesome. Let’s just walk naked on the streets of Bailu Town.
Come on, let’s see if people spit on you, I still spit on you.” Lu Zilin hurriedly put on his clothes and pants and scolded repeatedly: “You’re crazy, you’re crazy, you’re crazy, you call me to kill you again.” But Xiao’e didn’t restrain herself, so she hurriedly jumped off the kang.
Come and grab the door to get out of the kiln. Xiao'e followed and cursed at the door of the kiln: "If you remember Lu Xiang Yue, I will also remember it. I peed on your face, and I peed on Xiang Yue's face."