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Chapter 15 Holding the Hand of the Son

The Chen Family Ancestral Hall is brightly lit.

Chen Hu was sitting in the upper hall.

"Brother, will the little bastard of the Liang family really come?" Chen Hu's younger brother Chen Bao asked.

Chen Hu nodded and said, "He will come. Today he will send someone to buy food." As he said that, Chen Hu turned to Chen Youchuan standing in the hall: "Youchuan, what does this mean?"

The head of the family obviously tested him. Chen Youchuan pondered for a while and said, "Class leader, this means there is no surplus food on Xiaoniu Mountain. We set up checkpoints to block taxes, which can be said to be stuck in people's throat. He must solve it as soon as possible."

Chen Hu nodded and said, "It's precisely this, so I'm sure that Liang Shanbo will appear tonight."

"Okay, let's take a look at the most bold and reckless people in the twelve consecutive docks." said one of the eighth dukes who sat in the upper hall and the lower hall.

Soon after, a man came over, knelt down in the lower hall, and said, "Report!"

"speak!"

"When Liang Shanbo came out, Chen Siniang and another woman came out with him."

"What am I saying, haha!" Chen Hu raised his hand and touched his beard.

After a while, someone came to report that Chen Siniang had returned home. Another woman and Liang Shanbo were in the village, but they did not see them coming to the ancestral hall. It seemed that the two of them were visiting.

"Boss, what does Liang Shanbo mean?" Chen Bao asked.

Chen Hu sneered and said, "Liang Shanbo wants to hold a rack in front of us, pretending not to care, but he is actually anxious."

"Who is the other woman?"

Chen Hu narrowed his eyes and said after a while: "If I guess correctly, it should be Zhu Yingtai."

"It's that filial daughter?" The Eighth Gong immediately started talking.

Chen Hu nodded and said, "If it were Zhu Yingtai, we should treat each other with courtesy. We cannot make people laugh at our Chen family for being brave but not etiquette."

The Eighth Duke nodded one after another.

"Open the gate of the ancestral hall!" Chen Hu shouted.

Galala, the two copper button doors slowly opened.

The poor families all establish their families with loyalty and filial piety. Even if men and thieves and prostitutes are in the bones, they dare not say "loyalty and filial piety" in public. This is the foundation of a family in troubled times. Children absolutely obey their parents. Brothers and sisters are friendly and respectful. Only under the requirements of these etiquette and law can a family be firmly bonded together.

After waiting for half a stick of incense, the man still didn't come. Chen Bao was a little impatient and said, "They are too arrogant. Brother, just ask Heiteng to bring the man over."

Chen Hu waved his hand and was talking, someone came to report that Liangshan and Zhu Yingtai came over.

Liangshan was in a state of interest and pulled Zhu Qingyun to go shopping in Chenjiawu.

In the past, I spent time shopping with my girlfriend. Later, Liangshan also liked shopping.

Liangshan and Zhu Qingyun visited Chenjiawu just to find the feeling of the past.

However, Chenjiawu is not Wangfujing Street, so there is no so-called commercial street. There is only one grain shop, one cloth shop, three grocery stores, two garment shops, and six craftsman shops. It is really depressing.

Without these, Liangshan uttered it and instilled some market economy awareness for Zhu Qingyun.

Zhu Qingyun had always remained cold before, but later her expression was vivid.

What is my husband talking about? No farming is not stable, no work is not strong, no business is not rich, no business is not rich. What is this? Zhu Qingyun has read many books, but has never read it.

When the granaries are full, the etiquette is similar, but the meaning is similar. Zhu Qingyun thinks about her husband's strange words and tunes carefully, which makes some truth.

If you don’t have agriculture, you feel panicked when you don’t have grain. The world will inevitably be in chaos. Now all companies are constantly storing grain for this. What is industry? My husband said that the one who can make a certain product on a large scale is that a loom is not. Thousands of looms are placed together to be an industry. Large-scale production can reduce costs. Iron smelting and salt industries are all industries. Without this country, it is not strong. This is true. Although merchants have no status, they are indeed very rich, so my husband’s words make sense.

This is not considered amazing. The key is Liangshan’s final summary: man follows nature to practice Taoism, man follows one’s own body, that is, to act according to the laws of human society, that is, to do things according to the laws of human society. That is Confucianism.

Therefore, Confucianism entered the world and Taoism was born. The words of Liangshan's light and fluttering made Zhu Qingyun a little dizzy.

My husband is not what others say is ignorant, but a talented hermit.

Zhu Qingyun was simple, and his face was naturally reflected on his face. Liangshan saw that he was talking nonsense more and more excitedly.

When he was having sex with Su Ya, Liangshan always liked to make some weird things for Su Ya. Su Ya would like it. His surprise expression was very vivid, and his pair of autumn eyes stared at him, and said in an amazement and slightly admiring tone: What do you think in your head?

Thinking of Su Ya, Liangshan felt ache in his heart, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhu Qingyun's hand.

Zhu Qingyun struggled for a while but did not break away.

Her heart is as quiet as a lake, and she is most likely to perceive other people's emotions. She finds her husband suddenly feels sad, and there is a deep depression in her eyes. Her heart bursts, so her fingers are twisted around and she holds Liangshan's hand. She actually remembers a sentence in her heart: Hold your hand and grow old with you.

What is this? Zhu Qingyun shook her head and returned to her mind.

A bright moon above my head, raised eaves, Pixiu squatting in the middle of the ridge, and tiles like fish scales, extending their sight, which looks like a dreamy scene in Liangshan.

There are singing and laughter in the distance. It is the only restaurant in the village, with three floors, which is also a place for men to enjoy.

Liangshan did not think about the next negotiations, how to deal with the ancient old fox. Zhu Qingyun's hand was warm and tender, just like he once walked on the straight road in front of the school holding Su Ya's hand.

Liangshan hopes to keep walking like this with Zhu Qingyun's hand and not stop, even if it's an illusion, he will keep going wrong.

The beautiful feeling didn't last long. A villager turned out from an alley and smiled obscenely: "Mr. Liang, our head is invited." Liangshan was like listening to a gorgeous symphony record. Suddenly, due to the power outage, it made a "slip" sound, which was a big devastating scene.

Liangshan opened his eyes narrowed and returned to the secular world.

The Chen Family Ancestral Hall is much more powerful than the Liang Family Ancestral Hall. A mighty stone lion glared at the visitor at the door of the ancestral hall.

The door was open and the lights were brightly lit inside. It seemed that the old fox of the Chen family was expected to come.

Liangshan and Zhu Qingyun walked into the ancestral hall holding hands. Zhu Qingyun struggled, but his hand was still held by Liangshan.

Chen Youchuan will never forget this scene in his life: the door is open and you can see the moon hanging high in the sky, very big and bright, a man and a woman walk in hand in hand, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and she is as elegant as a fairy.

Before long, Liangshan and Zhu Qingyun stood in the lower hall. Liangshan finally let go of Zhu Qingyun's hand and bowed and said aloud: "My younger Liang Shanbo, I have met the head of the Chen family!"

Chen Hu narrowed his eyes widened, emitted a cold light, nodded, and said, "Come here, I'll show you the filial daughter Zhu Yingtai."

A child of the Chen family in the lower hall immediately brought a chair and placed it obliquely, making a "please" posture.

"No need, my husband stands, and I stands." Zhu Qingyun's voice was soft, but very firm.

"Look at the seat together!" Chen Hu smiled slightly and said.

Liang Shan waved his hand and said, "The patriarch does not need to be polite, it is easier to speak while standing."

Chen Humei's heartbeat, but he was not fooled. Liang Shanboruo sat down with the flow, and he only gained face by using the power of a woman. If it is spread, he will inevitably be laughed at.
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