Zhao Rong sighed in his heart. Of course he knew that what his parents said was right and sounded reasonable. But in his opinion, his grandmother was very strong, spoke with great energy, and was even more fickle in doing things.
, there is simply no need to rest.
Could it be that he didn't know it himself, but it was because his father and mother came to his grandmother and repeatedly talked about the need to learn various things, cultivate his moral character, and straighten out his lively and active temperament, which made his grandmother have to
According to their wishes, the time to meet with them was shortened.
Although Zhao Rong knew in his heart that his father and mother were doing this for his own good, he just didn't feel comfortable in his heart. It was as if the two of them were afraid that something would happen if she and her grandmother got together.
In fact, both he and his grandmother were afraid of their father and mother's long speeches and endless preaching, so they had to act according to the wishes of those two people. Even the grandmother could only express herself
, I pamper myself the most at home, but I don’t dare to do anything more.
This is why Zhao Rong is very angry. He always feels aggrieved at home. Even at his grandmother's age, as the head of the family, she cannot do whatever she wants. In that family, who can do whatever they want?
What to do.
But no matter what, the person who loves him most at home is his grandmother. Therefore, when Zhao Rong introduced his family, the first person he introduced to Gong Yu was his lovely grandmother.
Gong Yu just nodded blankly and did not say anything. He could see that the little brother in front of him had very sincere feelings for his grandmother.
It can be imagined that the grandmother treated her little brother with great love, and what the little brother said was that she thought his grandmother could live to be a hundred years old. Gong Yu could learn from those words.
, I heard the sincerity and prayers in my little brother’s heart.
He secretly thought in his heart that it seemed that his little brother's grandmother was indeed very kind to him. At the same time, he also knew very well that his little brother also hoped that his grandmother would live a long life.
At this time, Gong Yu only felt that his little brother was very filial, but what he didn't expect was that Zhao Rong always had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He just hoped that his ancestor could live as long as possible.
Even Zhao Rong himself didn't realize that he actually had such a feeling in his heart. He always felt that if his grandmother passed away, his living environment would change drastically.
Therefore, although he was not clearly aware of this idea, Zhao Rong's instinct was to hope that his grandmother would be healthy and live a long life. Of course, Zhao Rong felt the same from the bottom of his heart for a grandmother who loved him so much and was so in tune with him.
I hope she can live a long life.
Then Zhao Rong's face became solemn, and then she told Gong Yu about her parents: "Our family is not divided, and my parents are the second oldest. My eldest uncle's family went to work as officials in other places before I was born. It is said that they encountered banditry.
, so their whole family was killed. Now the people who call the shots in the family are my father and mother."
Zhao Rong's face only darkened when he talked about the death of his uncle's branch. At home, the topic of his uncle's family was taboo. These situations were something he occasionally heard from talkative relatives during the Chinese New Year.
Those one or two sentences were pieced together and analyzed.
I remember that when he was a child, he asked his mother about the situation of his uncle's family. His mother's face was very gloomy. So the young Zhao Rong already knew that talking about his uncle was not allowed by his parents.
After that, his mother warned him again and again not to mention his uncle's family in advance, and not to mention his uncle's family in front of his grandmother. Of course, his mother's reason at that time was that his grandmother was old, and when he thought about the death of his uncle's family,
Naturally, she would be sad and it would be bad for her health. Of course, Zhao Rong never mentioned that family.
At this time, Zhao Rong actually mentioned his uncle's family for the second time in his life. Somehow, he just felt that he should tell Gong Yu, who had nothing to hide from him just now, what he knew about his family.
All situations must be explained clearly to him.
You know, he didn't even mention it to his amiable grandmother, about his uncle's family being killed in a foreign country, so that no one in the family survived.
Of course, this is because her mother repeatedly asked her to make a guarantee. But her mother did not ask her to hide this matter from others, so now, Zhao Rong said what his uncle's family said, although he didn't have much emotion.
Fluctuating, but still feeling happy in my heart.
I finally talked about my uncle's family with others. I don't know why my parents did it. In short, it is a big taboo to mention my uncle's family in their family. However, my father is still called the second master by everyone.
From this point of view, Zhao Rong felt that the family never mentioned the uncle's family, which was actually a bit of a cover-up.
Thinking of this, Zhao Rong couldn't help but tell the fragmentary news he had heard from his relatives, "It is said that my uncle was very good at reading when he was young. He also passed the examination to become a scholar at a young age, and even passed the examination.
He became a Jinshi, and was eventually favored by the emperor. As a disciple of the emperor, he had control over a land and became a parent official."
From those relatives and aunts who were gossiping, Zhao Rong could occasionally hear the emotional tone when they talked about his uncle in private. For an uncle like that who could study and became an official at a young age, Zhao Rong used to think in his heart
He had no idea. If Gong Yu hadn't mentioned the matter of his eldest brother taking the Juren exam today, Zhao Rong would have almost forgotten that there were also scholars in their family.
You know, although my uncle did study, got the honors, and became an official, my father didn't like studying at all. He only liked to admire everyone's landscapes and splash ink, and collect famous calligraphy and paintings. But in itself,
, but he didn't even pass the exam to become a scholar.
Since he was a child, Zhao Rong has always believed that scholars should be like his father. Every day he would spend his days in the study appreciating the masterpieces of this writer, or adding fragrance to his red sleeves, or going out or inviting friends to drink and talk about romance. (To be continued)