Rise From the Humble

The uncle and the others were so sad that they had nowhere to say desolate words, but when they heard the loud and clear crying sound coming from afar, they felt a little sense of balance in their hearts. Look, the fat man is the same, and I am not alone.

The fat man Xue Chi, with his loud voice and fat body, came out of the crowd overwhelmingly, and the one who cried was called Sang Xin.

The uncle and the others squeezed out a place from the crowd, leaving a place for the fat man who had the same tragic experience as himself and the others.

"Aww. My case was snatched by Zhang Jing who came out of nowhere."

As soon as the fat man came over, he groaned, and the one who cried was called Sang Xin.

But when the uncle and the others heard the words, they felt even more painful. Nima, it's just that the head of the government office was robbed. We're not even on the list, so we haven't cried yet.

"Isn't it just a case leader? As for what, where are you?" Uncle Zhu Shouren asked sourly.

Fatty cried louder when he heard this, "I don't know where I am, I am not on the list."

You are not on the list! I said it earlier, the pained expressions of the uncle and the others finally eased a bit, and they hurriedly pulled the fat man into the crowd to chat for a few words.

Zhu Ping'an was also speechless, just now I heard the fat man say that Zhang Jing had robbed the case of Fengyang Mansion, and I thought that the fat man was the second, but it was strange, but when I heard the fat man said that he was not on the list, I couldn't help being speechless for a while. Can you stop saying something so ambiguous?

The uncle and the others couldn't accept the reality of the list of the college examination for a long time, and they were silent for a long time under the list, knowing that the crowd under the list was much thinner, so they turned around sadly and wanted to leave this sad place.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and only two calls came from not far away.

"Little Chi"

"Is there such a mother as you? What's your name, Xiaochi? If you want to call it Turnover."

Hearing the sound, the fat man who had been resting from the wind and rain suddenly trembled, turned around and wanted to run, but was stopped by someone.

"Bastard, stop for me." The man's angry voice sounded immediately, crushing the fat man's attempt.

When Zhu Ping'an and the others looked up, they saw several maidservants and servants walking over, surrounded by two middle-aged couples in their forties.

A man in his forties was wearing a round-neck and large-sleeved shirt, which was obviously made of high-quality jade-colored silk, with wide sleeves and soap edges, and a soft soap towel hanging down. He looked about seven times like fat Xue Chi. Eight points are similar, but much thinner. The woman is wearing a Yuehua skirt inlaid with gold thread on both sides, and the jewelry on her head is either gold or jade, and the maintenance is not bad.

From the looks of it, these are the parents of Fatty Xue Chi. Fatty's father looks much more serious, while his mother is the complete opposite. One can tell at a glance that she can get used to children.

"You boy, how did you do in the exam this time?" Fatty's father called the fatty to him and asked.

He said he was asking, but the storm on his face knew that Fat Dad had read the list.

Fatty Xue Chi saw his father like a mouse seeing a cat. He lowered his head in fear and stood in front of his father, his whole body trembling with fear.

"Father, mother, this time, this time" the fat man hesitated.

"Well, you failed the ranking, right?" Fat Dad's tone was surprisingly calm.

"En." The fat man lowered his head even lower, and the flesh on his body trembled even more.

The fat father stroked the fat man's head, and said in a very calm tone, "Son, when you grow up, I will never scold you like I used to because you made mistakes and didn't do well."

The fat man suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and the fat man was so moved that he wanted to shed tears. My father actually figured it out, he was so understanding, he was so understanding, it’s really touching. He must change his mind and do a good job in the future .

Fatty hadn't finished being touched yet, when his father continued to say in a calm and orderly manner:

"When you grow up, you should feel like being beaten often!"

Fatty's face was touched, and before he had time to wither, he was scared out of his wits, screamed, and ran away.

As soon as his father finished speaking, he snatched a thick stick from a servant behind him, and it was about to fall on the fat man.

"Oh, master, what are you doing, my little Chi has worked hard enough, you can see that she has lost a lot of weight" Fat Niang hurriedly stopped her.

"A loving mother loses her lot, you are used to this, and I should take care of it this time." The fat father held a big stick and ignored the fat mother's obstruction, just wanting to teach this unworthy fat man a lesson.

"I, the servant won't let you take it, the servant girl won't let you take it, the purpose of good intentions is to let you study hard, and it turns out, it turns out that you are unworthy!" The fat father was very angry, tucked the corner of the robe into his belt, and carried it. The stick went after the fat man.

"Master, what are you doing, don't break my little Chi." The fat man's mother chased after her and refused to let her be beaten.

Ever since, a farce was staged at the place where the list was released in front of the Confucius Temple.

A fat man screamed and ran left and right, followed by a middle-aged man wearing a uniform tucked into his belt, holding a stick and chasing after him, followed by a lady yelling to stop him In the end, a group of servant girls were chasing after her.

Zhu Pingan felt a little pained looking at the fat man's family that was jumping around.

Uncle Zhu Shouren and the others were very disappointed, and they were about to leave after standing for a while. According to their words, they meant to go to the other side of the Qinhuai River. It is estimated that only certain women can comfort their heartache, or maybe it is the uncle and others. People can find confidence and satisfaction there.

This kind of behavior is no different from an ostrich burying sand. If you fail, you don't want to find the reason, don't think about fighting, but just avoid, how can you succeed.

"Uncle, uncles, when is the date of return?" Although Zhu Ping'an was disappointed with his uncle and the others, he still had to save face.

"Return date? Three days later. Brother An, let's rest for a few days, and we will call you again." Before the uncle could speak, a villager took the initiative to speak, and his tone was a little more familiar than before.

"Then I will trouble you uncles." Zhu Pingan cupped his hands and thanked him.

"Where, Ping An Lang is too polite." The villager shook his head, sighing.

Uncle Zhu Shouren still didn't seem to have recovered from his defeat, he just nodded without saying a word, and followed a few villagers to the other side of the Qinhuai River.

After the uncle and others left, the flames of war in Fatty's family were finally extinguished. The fat man held his buttocks and limped leading his parents towards Zhu Ping'an.

"Father, mother, let me introduce you. This is the good buddy I met during the college examination, Zhu Pingan from Xiahe Village, Anqing Prefecture." The fat man introduced Zhu Pingan to his parents.

"Hello Uncle, Hello Aunt." Zhu Pingan clasped his hands together and bowed deeply.

"Good boy." The fat lady was very polite.

"I don't dare to take it, turn over, don't introduce your cronies to me and your mother in the future, who are they eating, drinking, whoring and gambling!"

But the fat father is not. He staggers his body, avoids Zhu Ping'an's gift and refuses to accept it. He strokes his beard and his face is full of temper.

"Father, Brother Zhu is not that kind of person. He is the top case in Anqing Mansion this year." The fat man said dissatisfied.

Fatty's father heard the words, and the hand that was stroking his beard involuntarily pulled down several of them. He glanced at the list of Anqing Mansion, and his attitude towards Zhu Ping'an changed a hundred and eighty degrees.

"Well, good, my family turned over and finally made good friends, good, good, good." Fatty's father was very relieved, watching Zhu Ping'an and saying three good things in succession.

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