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Five hundred and twenty first chapter filial piety

Floating snowflakes fell on the collars and fell into their necks, making people rushing to death. The snow was getting heavier and heavier. At the beginning, it was silent. When Wen Yuanhong walked to Zhang Jin's door, there were already rustling sounds around him.

Zhang Jin heard the movement and immediately spoke, "I'm back, hurry up and go into the house, it's cold!"

Wen Yuanhong accelerated his pace and trotted in. When he saw that the house was full of men and women had already started serving food. They were chickens and ducks, and they were almost as good as their New Year's food.

Wen Yuanhong immediately smiled embarrassedly and said, "Uncle, everyone said that you can do something casually. Why did you still make my aunt spend money like this?"

When Zhang Jin heard this, he immediately turned a stern face and hummed, "What? My nephew and grandson are rarely here. If I can't bear to take out this little food, I will not be able to break my back!"

Fang also agreed and said, "That's right, your uncle is just a little food. It's rare for you to come here, just eat well, live well, and feel comfortable! You don't have to worry about the people around you, your uncle can still take out this little thing!"

Fang's daughter-in-law was all staring at her. Even Zhang Mancang and Zhang Guliang looked constipated. They knew what kind of virtue they were. This was a rooster who was irrevocable. She wanted to break a penis into ten pieces. She could even eat her an egg for three days. She was so generous now! The sun came out from the west? Or were they dreaming that they hadn't woken up today?

Zhang Jinke didn't care what his son and daughter-in-law thought. Fang had made him look so happy that he couldn't find Bei!

When Wen Yuanhong saw that his uncle and uncle were sincerely happy, he sat down like a stream of kindness.

The two Zhang Mancang brothers were happy and kept pouring wine for Wen Yuanhong and asked several sons to drink with them.

Fang felt distressed, his skin shook for a few times, but he still didn't say anything. In the end, Wen Yuanhong had nothing to do, and all the men in the Zhang family drank down. Only Zhang Jin was old and was persuaded by Fang, and none of the others were sober.

Fang, who returned to the room, couldn't whisper: "Are all your sons and grandsons reincarnated by alcoholics? Seeing Ma's urine drinking, Yuan Hong didn't touch him much, but they poured them one bowl after another. Why? I usually have short time and they can't drink it?"

Zhang Jin was happy and did not dare to quarrel. He whispered: "Okay! How dare they drink like this? If you know, you should not chase after you? In other words, they are more presumptuous because they are nephews and grandsons come over. It only takes one or two days a year to do it. It's a cold day, so let them do it!"

Fang was still angry after a few stutters. Does she care about these? What she cares about is the wine! The wine she has been using tonight by those kids for a year! It hurts her heart to think about it!

That night, everyone except Fang, slept soundly.

Before dawn the next day, Wen Yuanhong had already gotten up. Fang was making breakfast. Smoke and fragrance wafted out of the stove. Seeing Wen Yuanhong, Fang was shocked, "Why didn't you sleep for a while?"

Wen Yuanhong shook his head, with a gentle expression and said politely: "Uncle, I'm going to set off in a while, get up and make some preparations."

"So fast! Your uncle doesn't know yet!" As he said that, Fang quickly went back to the house and got Zhang Jin up.

When Zhang Jin heard that Wen Yuanhong was leaving, he could not sleep. He hurriedly came out to stay, "I have only been living for one day, but I can't stay anymore! Do you dislike my uncle's poor hospitality at home?"

Wen Yuanhong quickly shook his head and waved his hand, "Uncle, don't get me wrong. I didn't say it yesterday. I came here to see you. I want to go into the mountain by the way. Now I can't go to the mountain, so I can't stay. In addition, my wife and children are waiting at home, so I can't continue to be idle outside. Besides, the Spring Festival is coming in a few days, and there are still some common tasks at home that need to be handled, so I don't have to spare."

When Zhang Jin heard this, he was silent.

Wen Yuanhong immediately took out a bag of silver from his arms and stuffed it into Zhang Jin's arms. He kept it tightly and refused to let him change it back. He whispered sincerely: "Uncle, my father is not in Dizhou, and he can't come to see you from time to time. It's just this time that I can come to my house. I don't know when it's next time I come here. I'm just thinking that these silver is my father's filial piety to you. A little bit of heart is nothing. You should eat, drink, and do whatever you feel comfortable. If you encounter something, you can go directly to Fushan Village or the county town to find Changxin or Chang Nian, and they all know you."

Zhang Jin saw Wen Yuanhong's sincere face, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he choked and said, "It's a pity that your grandmother left early and could not enjoy the blessings of her children and grandchildren! Forget it, since it was the wish of your father and son, my uncle accepted it!

Since you want to leave, you should go early. Don’t walk at night. I will pack some work, pickled vegetables and the marinated meat left at home for you later. It’s not a good thing, but my uncle’s little intention, so I must take it away!”

"Okay!" Wen Yuanhong did not refuse this time.

The other side Fang returned to the stove. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and knocked on a few eggs to cut some marinated meat, and made a plate of scrambled eggs and marinated meat. If it were usual, how could they eat so well in the morning? At most a plate of pickles will be fine.

After breakfast, Wen Yuanhong got on the carriage and left Zhangjiagou under Zhang Jin's earnest gaze.

Fang returned to the room and saw Zhang Jin staring at a bag of silver on the table in a daze. He couldn't help but lean over and asked with his eyes lit up: "Boss, is this what my nephew and grandson gave it to you?"

Zhang Jin nodded and pondered, "I said I respect me."

"Oh! This nephew's grandson is really good. I'll give you silver when I come to the door!" As he said that, Fang happily opened his purse, poured out a few silver ingots and some broken silver, and counted carefully. Fang took a breath of air conditioning, "Good guy! These silver ingots are all 100 taels, and the broken silver is probably twenty taels. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Zhang Jin half opened his eyes, glanced at her, and said coldly: "Why are you talking nonsense? The Wen family had been rich in the morning! If it weren't for the Wen family's help, our family would have today? What I feel is that Yuan Hong is still thinking about me, an immortal. After all, he is a junior. From his birth to now, I can count the number of times I see him. In terms of feelings, it is not as deep as the Sun family at the foot of their mountain. Unexpectedly, this child came to me and gave me silver, saying that he was filial to his father! No wonder this upbringing can produce so many excellent children!"

Fang paused and replied while checking the cash: "Our children are well educated, but they are poor. How can we compare with others?"

Zhang Jin shook his head and couldn't make any sense to Fang. He simply stopped talking and muttered, "I plan to send a few grandchildren to the village school in Fushan Village."

Fang was shocked and blurted out, "Why? Our family can't afford scholars!"
Chapter completed!
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