525 The problem of the champion archway

Ping An still went to his father's house in person in the evening.

Some things need to be told to him in advance so that he won't be unprepared.

"My stepfather was reluctant at first. He didn't want to embarrass you, but he couldn't bear my repeated persuasion. I know he wanted to go back in his heart. I didn't want him to regret it in the future. Dad, go all the way back and you will know how good a person he is."

Chang Chunfeng was somewhat surprised. He didn't expect Wan Changsheng to have some courage.

I never thought that my son was so sincere to Wan Changsheng.

For a moment, I felt a little sour.

"It's okay, Dad has let it go after all these years, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the initiative to meet your stepfather.

Ping An, since your stepfather is going home with you, there are some things that cannot be discussed on the way, so I will discuss it with you now."

Ping An guessed in his heart that it was nothing more than a question of a Jinshi archway, and another question was whether to worship the ancestors of the Chang family or the ancestors of the Wan family first.

"Ping An, I believe you have already received the Jinshi Archway Silver?"

Ping An nodded and pretended to be stupid: "Yes, the champion is fifty taels, the Jinshi is thirty taels, and the associate Jinshi is twenty taels. It should be enough to build a memorial archway in my hometown."

Chang Chunfeng lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Son, this is not a question of whether there is enough money. Your stepfather is going back this time, and I don't want to say this to you in front of him.

You are my biological son, and your blood will never change. But because of Dad’s misfortune, you and your mother remarried and moved into Wanjia Village. Now your registered residence is in Wanjia. This is something that will make Dad feel sad all his life.

Let's not talk about these for now, Ping An, the most important thing right now is, where is your No. 1 Scholar Archway? If it is in Wanjia, I'm afraid your grandparents will jump out at night and beat me. If it is in Changjia Village, your stepfather treats you well, so I don't want you to be embarrassed about this matter. "

It is true.

"Dad, why is the No. 1 Scholar Archway either in Wanjia Village or Changjia Village?

Wanjia Village is adjacent to Hejia Village, and further inside is Bao Village, and then Changjia Village. All the villages have to pass through a road to get to the town. My son wants to put up a memorial archway for the top scholar there. Anyone from our place who goes to the town can see the memorial archway. Dad, tell me whether it is good or not?"

Chang Chunfeng thought so too, and this was the best way.

He smiled and stroked his son's hair with one hand: "You are smart. It is really good to be in that place. One is the top scholar and the other is the sixth place. The whole county is honored. Our Chang family has produced two Jinshi scholars, and I hope Yan'er can also pass the exam in the future. By then, we will have three Jinshi scholars in the same family."

"Dad, I've prepared two sets of summer clothes for you. It will be almost the end of May when we get back to our hometown, and it will start to get hot in June. Yunjin is the most suitable."

Chang Chunfeng felt a little sad. He originally wanted to ask if they could wear father-son outfits. His son had told him about it last time and he had even dreamed about it. But since Wan Changsheng was also going back, it was not convenient to say this, and it would not be convenient to wear it even if he said it.

"Thank you for being safe, Dad. Go back and pack up what you need to pack."

Ping'an looked out the window. It was already pitch dark outside, with only two lanterns lit on the carriage in the yard.

That's his car.

That night, Ping'an and Awu were very affectionate and they didn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning.

In the past eighteen years, he had rarely spent his time thinking about his children's affairs, but who would have thought that he would become so obsessed with sex in the past half month...

Young people are full of energy.

I go to bed at three o'clock and get up at five o'clock.

The city gate opens after five o'clock in the morning.

Ping An sat up, and for a moment he could not open his eyes.

"My husband, are you up?"

"Awu, just go to sleep. You don't have to get up to send me off."

"How can that be? I'll just take some time to sleep during the day." Awu wanted to get up, but her whole body ached and her little face turned red.

Everyone said that her husband was a handsome man, but at night he acted like a wild man. If she hadn't considered that her husband was going on a long journey today, she wouldn't have accompanied him to fool around. What if she was already pregnant? It would harm the child.

This is no trivial matter.

Ping'an washed up and walked out of the room, and Xiaowu was in the yard.

"Master, Uncle Ming and his men are outside the door. He said he can't come in."

"Let them be. I'm going to say goodbye to my wife and leave in a quarter of an hour."

…

Wan Changsheng finally left with his son.

He felt a little ashamed, because he had told Chang Chunfeng at the beginning that he would not go back unless he made things difficult for him.

Isn't this a bit of a lie?

He told this to his son.

Ping An smiled, "What's the big deal? You didn't intend to come out in the first place, but you couldn't stand my repeated persuasion. I told my father about all this yesterday evening, and he said it was okay for us to come together.

Dad, so many years have passed, you have all let it go, I don't ask you to visit me often, but if you meet me, just treat me like a distant relative or an acquaintance."

Chang Chunfeng only brought one carriage and four guards, Xiaosi, Xiaowu, Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi.

He waited at the city gate early, and a quarter of an hour later, he finally saw his son's convoy.

Ten cars.

That’s quite a lot.

In fact, three of them belong to the Chen family.

Chang Chunfeng got out of the car.

Ping An, Wan Changsheng, and the Chen father and son also got out of the car.

Erqiang and Sanqiang also got off the car, and the person in front of them was once their uncle.

Chang Chunfeng and Wan Changsheng both greeted Ping An with a smile and did not make things difficult for him at all.

There are fathers on both sides, and he even wondered, should one of them be called father and the other called dad?

Then the question arises again, who should I call father? I have always called him dad.

"Dad, this is Master Chen. You've also met his son Chen Xuan. He and the other three failed in this exam."

Chang Chunfeng smiled and greeted the Chen family father and son, "It's nothing, Chen Xuan is still so young, just come back in three years."

He looked at the top three and second strongest people standing at the back.

"You are the second and third strongest, right? I saw you when you were very young. So many years have passed, and you have grown up."

The second and third strongest bowed politely and said, "Greetings, Master Chang."

Chang Chunfeng felt a little sad. Yes, to them, he was just Lord Chang.

"Brother Wan, how about you sit in my car?"

"No, I have the three strongest guys in my car. It's getting late, let's get going."

Leng Yue and Leng Feng looked outside through the car window. The young master was really in a difficult situation as his two fathers returned to their hometown to worship their ancestors.

Leng Feng is Wan Xiang's wife. They are all from the Lengzi generation in Yao Valley. Leng Yue, Leng Shui and Tong Miao are female doctors, but she focuses on medicine and knows a little bit of medicine.

In addition to the two women, there were also Madam Wang Quan and Madam Wen Zhu on this trip.

Leng Yue also handed the child over to Tong Miao. The child had gone back home last year, so there was no need to bring the child along this time.

Wan Xiang sat in the carriage without moving. He felt sorry for his second uncle, but Ping An's father wasn't having an easy time either, so he didn't get out of the car to get involved.

The carriage started moving quickly.

Ping An returned to his car, without any of his fathers following him. In his car were Uncle Ming, Xiao Wu, and Lin Feng, and the ones driving were Da Zhuang and Da Chao.

"Uncle Ming, I'm so sleepy, I'd better lie down for a while."

Ping An didn't wait for Wanli to reply, he just lay down on the car mat and closed his eyes.

People really need to know the limit in everything they do. Otherwise, even if you are young and energetic, there will come a time when you can't bear it.

Lin Feng pulled the thin blanket next to him to cover the young master. It was still a little cold in the early morning.

Wanli looked at Xiao Wu: "What's wrong with your master? Why is he so tired?"