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Rise From the Humble - Chapter 232

Published at 20th of January 2023 07:51:56 AM


Chapter 232: Kill Matt

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  Chapter 232 Kill Matt

Because I have to leave for the exam in a few days, Zhu Pingan has been writing couplets at home in addition to reading books these days. I will use couplets at home during the Chinese New Year. I think I will write couplets at the old house this year. In addition, my elder brother and sister-in-law’s house will probably do the same in the future. I want to write it myself. In addition, my eldest brother also needs to use couplets when he gets married, so Zhu Pingan writes couplets at home these days.

  Couples to welcome the Spring Festival:

   "The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year, and the red plum blossoms welcome the new year."

   "Family harmony and family happiness, four seasons of peace and four seasons of spring."

   "Auspiciousness at home and prosperity at home, wealth and prosperity at door."

  Writing on the head of interest, Zhu Pingan also wrote his own name into the Spring Festival couplets:

   "The country is prosperous, the family is prosperous, the country is prosperous, the old and the young are safe, the old and the young are safe."

  Of course, there are also couplets that need to be pasted when the eldest brother gets married:

   "A hundred years of love and a knot of two hearts lead a thousand miles of marriage together."

   "Auspicious clouds surround Yucheng Luanfeng and Qin Jin, and the purple air rises to celebrate Yingyan's new song."

When writing couplets for the eldest brother, his mother Chen came over with a sewing basket, compared Zhu Pingan with a pile of coats, cut them twice with scissors, and sat aside to make new ones for Zhu Pingan. Out of clothes.

   "Mom, you made me two new sets of clothes, enough to wear." Zhu Pingan put down the brush, feeling sorry for his mother, Chen, who made clothes for herself for several days, and dark circles appeared under her eyes.

   "What do you know, you are going to be at the feet of the emperor, how can you do it without a few sets of new clothes, you can't let people look down on you."

  Mother Chen's face to the sun, while threading needles in the sun, told Zhu Pingan some things to pay attention to when going out.

   "Mom, let me thread the needle."

Seeing that his mother, Chen, tried several times but failed to put the needle on, Zhu Pingan put the brush on the inkstone, took the needle and thread from Chen's hand, faced the sunlight outside the door, put it on at once, and then handed it to Chen. Shi.

   Mrs. Chen took over the needlework and was very satisfied. She began to do needlework under the warm sunshine. After a while, Mrs. Chen would put the needle on her hair and rub it twice before continuing to do needlework. Under the sun, the needles and threads of the clothes are neat and fine, like fish scales, ensuring that the clothes are durable and strong.

  The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer.

   "Hey, what are you writing about?"

  When Mrs. Chen made a big prototype of the clothes, she saw that Zhu Pingan was still writing couplets, so she asked.

   "Writing couplets, these were posted for my eldest brother when he got married." Zhu Ping'an replied in response.

  Hearing this, Mrs. Chen became interested, and said to Zhu Pingan:

   "Well, what the hell, write a couplet for your eldest brother and their wedding room, and don't forget your mother when you marry a daughter-in-law."

Uh

Older gingers are more spicy.

  Mother has an order, so Zhu Ping'an naturally obeyed. After thinking about it for a while, he wrote a couplet:

   "Marry a wife and don't forget your mother, happiness will last forever."

After hearing Zhu Pingchuan read the couplets, the mother, Chen, was very satisfied, and asked Zhu Pingan to make a small mark on the couplets with a brush, and then asked people to hang the couplets on the door of elder brother Zhu Pingchuan's wedding room .

  Seeing Chen's serious appearance, Zhu Pingan couldn't help but want to say: My mother is mighty.

   "When the time comes when you marry a daughter-in-law, you should also post such a pair." After watching Zhu Pingan mark the couplet, Chen gave Zhu Pingan another sentence.

   "My son will put up a few more copies." Zhu Pingan said with a doggy smile.

  Mother Chen's mother was amused by Zhu Pingan's dog-legged appearance. She stretched out her finger and nodded on Zhu Pingan's head.

  Zhu Ping'an smiled silly.

   "It seems that mother has to find you a daughter-in-law to take care of you, so as to save you from being out of shape all day long." Seeing this, Mrs. Chen smiled.

   "Then I have to find a beautiful one for my son."

  Zhu Ping'an thought that Mrs. Chen was joking, so he didn't take it seriously and laughed.

   "Okay, I'll find you a beautiful fairy-like wife." Chen thought of Li Shu from Shanghe Village. Isn't that little girl as beautiful as a fairy, so she said with a smile.

  Fairy-like?

   Isn't that a joke, Zhu Pingan didn't take it seriously.

In the evening, Zhu's father drove the ox cart back from Kaoshan Town, and heard the bell on the neck of the **** cow when he was far away. As soon as the mother Chen heard the bell, she put down her needlework. Go outside for a while.

   "His father, did you buy it back?"

  Mother Chen asked outside the door before she reached the door.

  Mother wants father to buy something, so important. You must know that even if my mother searched for Zhu's father's driving money, she would wait for Zhu's father to enter the door. Now, before Zhu's father entered the door, mother Chen went out.

  Zhu Ping'an was a little curious.

   "I bought it back."

  Father Zhu's voice sounded from outside the door, with the taste of asking for credit.

  The **** cow shook the bell very loudly. In the past, the **** cow didn't shake the bell so happily when he arrived at the door. Everything revealed that something was different from usual.

  咴咴

  A horse neighed suddenly from outside the door.

   Could it be that someone is coming?

Zhu Pingan walked out of the gate curiously, and then saw Father Zhu talking to his mother, Mrs. Chen, at the gate. A black horse was tied to the side of the ox cart. Uh, maybe it can’t be described as a horse, just like the legendary Compared with thousands of miles of horses like Lu and Chitu, this guy has a complete sense of sight in the middle of a herd of horses.

  The dark horse is about 1.2 or 1.3 meters tall, not tall at all. He has black hair and a very long mane. He doesn't look very handsome. A tuft of hair on the horse's head is parted sideways and covers half of one eye. He looks like a non-mainstream killer. He is short and tall. Frustrated, it's completely a rush among the horses.

  The **** bull was a little unfriendly to the black horse, and kept shaking the bell around his neck, like a demonstration.

  The Diaosi dark horse was still a little arrogant, and Shamat's horse turned its head, its nostrils turned upside down, ignoring the **** bull's provocation.

   "Father, how much is this horse?" Mother Chen asked.

   "Ten taels of silver." Father Zhu untied the black horse from the ox cart, stroked the black horse's mane and replied.

   "What about ten taels?" Mother Chen felt a little pained. The ten taels of silver was almost as much as the previous year's money when the family was not separated.

   "This is an acquaintance I'm looking for, if other people are more expensive by one or two taels of silver." Father Zhu explained without losing credit.

"yes?"

When she heard that it was more than a tael cheaper than others, her mother, Mrs. Chen, was a little happy. Looking at the black horse beside her, she said with satisfaction, "Well, it would be nice to have this horse. It will be easy for my son to go to the capital to catch the exam." too much."

  It would be nice to have this horse, and it would be much easier for Xi'er to go to the capital to take the exam. It turned out that his mother asked Zhu's father to buy this horse for himself to go to Beijing to take the exam.

  A gust of north wind blew up, rolled up the dust on the ground, and blew it onto Zhu Ping'an's body. The wind in the cold winter months felt like a spring breeze blowing on the face, full of warmth.

  (end of this chapter)




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