The Little First Grand Secretary in My House

What good is going on at this time?

Zhaoer's eyes contained vigilance.

Xue Tao'er ran over and whispered, "I'm not the aunt's father, so I want to talk to the dog."

Xue Tingyan also heard the movement outside and walked out.

"Don't go, I'll push it." Zhaoer knew that Yang Zhong's old killer wasn't a good thing to find a little man. Because of his elder status, he likes to point fingers at others. Xue Jun is his grandson. What good things can he do if he goes What happened before?

"Anyway."

After saying this, Zhao Er froze for a moment before Xue Tingyan remembered that he would never talk like that.

He smiled a little: "It's okay, you're still afraid that he won't be able to eat it."

"can……"

At this time, Xue Tingyan had crossed her to the main room, and she could only hurry to follow.

Here in the main room, the wine was drunk.

Yang Zhong's white and chubby face drank red, and looked like a little drunk. Father Xue's black face glowed red under the lights. Xue Qingshan also sat on the side, and there were Xue Juncai, Xue Qingbai and Xue Qinghuai.

Women are not on the table.

Seeing Xue Tingyan walk in, Yang Zhong said: "Our little talents are here, let me show you."

He beckoned and didn't take himself as an outsider. When Xue Tingyan approached, he looked up and down with a pair of drunken eyes: "I didn't see anything changed, how could it be so good?"

The words were sarcasm when they heard them, and they calmed down immediately.

Xue Qingshan focused on eating vegetables, and didn't seem to hear it. Xue Juncai seems to be sitting on the edge, but he looks here intentionally or unintentionally.

The other people in the Xue family were a little embarrassed, especially Mr. Xue, his face was a little stiff, but he just kept talking.

When Zhao'er was about to attack, Xue Qinghuai suddenly stood up and smiled and picked up the wine bowl: "My dear father, I respect your old bowl. This wine was made by my father, and most people can't drink it. This doesn't look at your old When I came, I quickly dug out and said to drink more bowls with you. "

Yang Zhongxiao looked at Xue Qinghuai without any ambiguity. He picked up the bowl and drank it and ate a few more dishes. Taking advantage of the moment, Xue Qinghuai quickly gave Zhaoer and Xue Tingyan a glance, and let them hurried away.

Xue Tingyan gave a slight sigh, and he planned to leave with the mover, and listened to Yang Zhong before stepping forward.

"What's the matter? Why are you going to leave before the elders have finished speaking? Although I am not your grandfather, but also your grandfather, this is not my old man's eyes, or what?"

The hat was a little too big to buckle. Zhao Er was just about to say something. Xue Tingyan took her a hand.

He stepped forward two steps and put on a respectful listening expression: "Since my grandfather and grandfather have been taught, the kid listens." He paused, and he said: "It's just that my grandfather is also a scholar. Reason "

"According to the meaning of your little hairy boy, one of my elders can't even say that you are a junior?"

The mouthful of wine rushed towards Xue Tingyan's face, which was mixed with a strange smell mixed with various dishes.

Xue Tingyan couldn't avoid it and calmly nodded: "Nature."

"Hey! Look! This is really different."

Yang Zhong clicked Xue Tingyan a few times with his finger, and looked at the other Xue family with a smile, the wicked first complained: "Family, is this your family's tutor?"

Yang Zhong is clearly here to make trouble, naturally for Xue Jun. Before returning from Lizheng's house, Mr. Xue estimated that the big room must be troublesome, but I didn't expect that it should be here.

In fact, as the son and daughter-in-law's couple, how could Ming Huang and Grandpa Xue have trouble, after all, they had vowed to say who won and who did not complain, and at this time it was not a straight face. Yang Zhong, as the grandfather of Xue Juncai, could not be more suitable for him. If it becomes natural, if it does not succeed, it will not damage the sentiment of father and son.

"Family ..."

Grandpa Xue was about to speak, and was interrupted by Xue Tingyan's voice.

"Although my parents have died, my grandfather and my uncles are still there. I said that there are other elders of the Xue family. Even if there is something wrong, it is not my turn to say that the foreigners are here. My dear, but I have n’t been to the Xue family ’s table, and eating the Xue family ’s food, I still have to scold the Xue family for the reason. ”

Because there is a guest, the candle is rare in the house, and the whole room is bright.

The young man standing in the middle was thin and thin, but tall and standing tall. He was wearing a rag and his cuffs and placket were a bit whiter, but he felt a kind of inviolable momentum.

"Is this the way to be my guest's grandfather? When my Xue family went to your house as a guest, I also pointed out the Yang family's anger and yin and yang. I must be sure that my grandfather will not be angry. After all, it is not rude. Ye always said how his parents-in-law and grandparents were. The kid-only grandfather was a literary man. He was respected by his juniors when he was a servant. Now it seems, but it is so! "

"you--"

There was silence in the house, and no one expected that Xue Tingyan would have disregarded Changyou Zunbei on the spot.

Xue Qingshan no longer eats food, and suddenly feels awkward.

But he didn't stand up to speak for his father-in-law. Xue Tingyan's hat was too big, pulling on the face of the Xue family and even the Xue clan. If he speaks for it, he agrees with the fact that the face of the Xue family can be trampled on the ground by Yang Jiaguang.

In particular, this is not consistent with his plan.

Yang Zhong's face flushed and his lips shook with rage: "Your boy, how dare you teach your elders at a young age."

"Don't dare! Gentlemen are different from each other, and the little ones are not the same. The little boy is just telling the truth. I also hope that my grandfather should be careful and careful, and he will be a gentleman."

This is teaching yourself by the words of the saints!

Yang Zhong smiled angrily, and pointed his finger at him: "It's really good, it's really awesome. After reading a few days, people are different. You really think it's a big deal if you win a good job today, even you furious."

"The gentleman has no disputes, and he will shoot too! When you give up, you drink, and you fight for gentlemen."

This sentence comes from the eighth chapter of the Analects, which roughly means that gentlemen are indisputable about everything. If there is any dispute, it must be the way of a gentleman. No humbleness, no anger, no complaint. After talking about the wine, it's a dispute between gentlemen. Rather than having to scramble to be red-faced, like a black-eyed chicken, you will lose your temper.

It means talking about being a person and doing things, but also using saints to ridicule Yang Zhong for not having the elders' demeanor and measurement, so as to protect his grandson and make trouble for the juniors.

There were four readers on the scene. The others were all confused, only to see that Xue Tingyan did not fall in the wind. Instead, Yang Zhong seemed to be angry.

Even if Yang Zhong was in a hurry, Xue Qingshan and his son were a little surprised.

You should know that Xue Tingyan has studied four books, but he only knows the fur and does not understand the scriptures. Only then did he say two sentences in a row, all of them in the four books, and if he had not understood the scriptures, how could he take them out and hurt others.

Could it be said that someone behind him taught him not? No wonder his performance is so unexpected today.

At this moment, other changes took place in the field.

Actually, Yang Zhong stood up in anger and wanted to teach Xue Tingyan, but was stopped by Master Xue and Xue Qinghua and Xue Qingbai.

"Well, you are a little rabbit, and the hair hasn't grown up yet, so you learned to scold people."

"A gentleman does not mirror water, but mirrors people. Mirroring water, the face of meeting, mirroring people, knowing the good and evil, but the grandfather who wants to come to the family does not understand this sentence."

Xue Tingyan had a smile on his face, clearly that there was nothing wrong with that smile, even with a bit of shyness, and he was also polite in his speech, but he just made people feel a bit ironic.

"Do you understand Lao Tzu also know that you are cursing people, Lao Tzu must teach you well now and then!" Yang Zhong struggled to raise his hand, just at this moment, a loud rumbling sounded in vain.

"Father-in-law!"

It was Mr. Xue who spoke.

"My grandfather, I respect your family, but here is my Xue family!"

Grandpa Xue's face is very unsightly, he has always tolerated because of the other party's identity, but Xue Tingyan is right, there are a lot of people sitting in the house, all of whom are surnamed Xue. .

It doesn't matter how the family makes trouble, but outsiders shouldn't intervene.

There was silence in the room, only Yang Zhong's gasping voice.

The sound of a stool falling to the ground sounded, Xue Qingshan stood up.

Yang, who had been hiding in the house at this time, also ran out, angrily and anxiously said: "Daddy, what are you doing! How did you drink some wine, it started to make trouble."

She explained to the black-faced father Xue: "Dad, don't blame you. My father is like that. Once he drank, he said," Dad, what do you say you're doing? " Juncai and his father, you too, why do n’t you stop it?

Yang Zhongdao said: "I'm making trouble, what's wrong with me ?! Xue Lianxing, don't forget to promise me that year. Juncai is your grandson, so do you plan to let go of it?"

"Dad, don't talk about it, I'll take you down and rest."

The couple in the big room, one on the left and the other on the right, put Yang Zhong out, and Yang Zhong seemed to be really drunk.

Because of this scene, the Xue family was extremely quiet.

Zhou's originally asked Zhao'er to go to dinner. They said they had eaten and went back to the house.

At one table, only half of the food was eaten. Mr. Du Xue sat alone eating food and drinking wine, and no one dared to disturb.

Zhao's staying in the back room, don't look at her usually shouting at Mr. Xue, but Mr. Xue really started the fire, she did not dare to touch the mold.

Xue Qinghuai walked to the table and sat down, said: "Dad, it's not early, let's take a break early."

Master Xue nodded, but when he put down his chopsticks, he sighed again.

Xue Qinghuai couldn't help but persuade: "Dad, don't think too much."

"Look at the boss, don't remember it. The second child died only a few years, even if the child is not sensible, it doesn't need to be like this."

Xue Qinghuai understands what Dad said, but he can't get along with it, so he can't say it awkwardly: "Maybe the eldest brother and sister-in-law don't know that the in-laws will make such a noise."

Grandpa Xue groaned and said nothing.

"But Gouzi didn't suffer anymore. You see he gasped his sister-in-law."

Hearing this, Grandpa Xue couldn't help but move his eyebrows: "Instead of following the second son."

Xue Qingsong is such a temperament, usually quiet, but don't make him anxious, he can surprise everyone.

"This family has always been at peace with the United States and the United States, and it's getting harder and harder." Grandpa Xue sighed, perhaps drinking some wine, and his emotions were particularly leaky.

Xue Qinghuai didn't speak.

It took a long time for Grandpa Xue to sigh: "Let your daughter-in-law clean up this table, you should go and rest earlier."

"Hey, I will let her pick it up."