The master of the house is absent, so Gu Jinli let Nanny Tao move in to watch over the house and oversee everything. Being a meticulous person, Nanny Tao prepared everything for welcoming Master Tongsheng according to custom bright and early.
As soon as Gu Jinâan got off the mule cart, he was adorned with red silk flowers and had a measure filled with rice thrust into his hands.
Gu Jinâan: "..."
Why is it happening again? He felt he was almost becoming like a monkey, dressed up this way every day for amusement.
"Good Brother An, this is a custom, itâs auspicious, so just go along," Nanny Tao explained, and then started singing auspicious rhymes for academic achievement, singing a total of nine lines.
After she finished singing, Gu Jinâan walked from the gate to his familyâs courtyard, where he knelt at the incense table that had long been prepared, bowing in thanks to heaven and earth.
When he stood up again, Nanny Tao handed a fabric-made osmanthus flower branch to Gu Dashan: "Please, Master Dong, pin the flower for Good Brother An, so he may win laurels and come out as the top scorer."
Gu Jinâan looked at that osmanthus flower and then at the big red silk flower on his chest, his expression was beyond words.
Brother Cheng covered his mouth, sneaking a laugh. Big Brother despises wearing flowers on his head, yet ever since he started taking exams, he has been adorned with flowers many times, and each time his expression was quite unsightly.
Gu Jinli also held back laughter and deliberately asked Nanny Tao: "Nanny Tao, when thanking ancestors, should there be another pinning of flowers?"
According to Great Chuâs customs, every major event requires a bow of thanks to heaven and earth first, then to the ancestors; as of now, only heaven and earth have been thanked, the ancestors have yet to be thanked.
Knowing that Gu Jinliâs question was intentional, Nanny Tao, adhering firmly to customs, replied: "Yes, Young Master is right, but since the Gu Familyâs children have had two successes this time, itâs proper for both families to jointly worship the ancestors, so the ancestor worship is scheduled for tomorrow."
Gu Jinâan was quite helpless; indeed, another round comes tomorrow.
Gu Dashan, however, was pleased, and after receiving the osmanthus branch, carefully pinned it on Gu Jinâanâs head, sighing: "My eldest has made me proud."
Mrs. Cuiâs eyes turned red, choking with emotion as she nodded: "Mother just knew, Good Brother An would surely stand out."
Back when they were with the Old Gu Family, even when his hands were nearly broken from beatings, he still secretly practiced calligraphy on the ground, and at that time she just knew as long as Good Brother An persisted, he would surely rise.
Gu Jinâan laughed: "Father, Mother, no more tears, your son will bring even more honor, allowing you to live an even better life."
"Yes, yes." Gu Dashan and Mrs. Cui responded, brimming with joy.
Then they knelt again, giving thanks to heaven and earth, praying for God to bless Gu Jinâan in the college exam.
After more than a quarter of an hour of rituals, they finally finished thanking.
Gu Jinâan removed the red silk flower from his body and the osmanthus branch from his head, tying them all onto Brother Cheng: "Wear them well, may they bless you to succeed too."
Third Grandma was delighted to hear this, laughing: "Yes, yes, Brother Cheng should wear them well, they bring your brotherâs good fortune, it can bless you with success."
She helped Gu Jinâan tie the red silk flower and osmanthus branch nicely onto Brother Cheng.
Brother Cheng wore a miserable expression, greatly regretting it; had he known, he wouldnât have laughed at Big Brother.
Gu Jinâan laughed heartily, teasing, "You added trouble by laughing at me, canât beat Xiao Yu, but I can certainly beat you, canât I?"
After finishing the rituals of thanking heaven, Gu Dashan said: "Itâs late, Third Uncle, Third Aunt, you two should rest now."
It was already midnight, and having traveled back home over three days, the elders were truly exhausted.
Third Grandpa was already struggling to keep his eyes open, hearing this he didnât insist on staying, yawning, "Alright, we two elders will rest first, you should sleep early too; tomorrow will be busy."
"Yes." Gu Dashan agreed, instructing Ah Jiang to escort Third Grandpa and Third Grandma back to their quarters.
Gu Dashan said: "You all go back to sleep too, tidy up the items tomorrow."
Then he said to San Lang: "San Lang, as youâre young, you might get hungry easily, take some food back and eat before you go."
Knowing Qin San Lang needed to head to the Military Office tonight, they advised him to be cautious on the road since riding at night is unsafe.
"Yes, got it, Uncle Dashan." Qin San Lang agreed one by one, then smiled: "You all rest first; Iâll take what I want myself, no need to wait on me."
Gu Dashan and the others were indeed exhausted, hearing this, they didnât continue speaking, instructed Da Tuan to guard the gate well, then handed Brother Cheng over to Gu Jinâan, and went to sleep with Mrs. Cui.
Gu Jinâan took Brother Cheng to bathe.
Nanny Tao said: "Young Master, Sister Xiu, let this old servant escort you back for rest."
Saying this, she glanced at Qin San Lang, causing Gu Jinli to laugh, seeing Nanny Tao being cautious of Qin San Lang.
"Alright, weâre going back now." Gu Jinli held Gu Jinxiuâs hand, and with Xiao Ji, Erqing, and Sister Li headed towards their living quarters, glancing back halfway to wink at Qin San Lang.
Seeing this, Qin San Lang smiled, nodded back at her, received the food from Zezi, and led his horse back to the Qin family.
"Youâre back." Elder Qin, wearing an outer robe, stood in the upper courtyard watching him.
Qin San Lang nodded, handing the food over to Elder Qin: "Grandfather, eat a bit before sleeping."
Then said: "Werenât you at Songzi Manor? How come you returned suddenly?"
Elder Qin received the food handed to him, saying: "I learned youâre back, so I returned to take a look; Iâve stayed away too long, itâs not good not being in the village often."
Since Gu Jinli and the others started buying iron, Elder Qin had spent considerable time over the last three years making ironware in Songzi Manor, yet he also regularly returned to the village for fear of raising suspicion.
This time he returned specially, one reason being to discuss engagement dates with the Gu family, the other to see Qin San Lang.
This lad was either in the Military Office or visiting Xiao Yu, or going into the mountains to train people, occasionally running to the Prefecture garrison camp and the fishing village sides, rarely seeing him.
"You go ahead inside, Iâll feed the horse and come." Qin San Lang quickly led the horse to the backyard stable, gave the horse some fodder, then returned to the upper house hall to dine with Elder Qin.
"Salty meat cakes, your favorite, along with Songhua Wine."
Futai Building has many famous dishes, but grandfatherâs favorite was still the salty meat cake, back then while marching and battling, having a bite of salty meat cake was more delightful than New Year celebrations.
However, southern salty meat cakes werenât as authentic as those in the Northwest; grandfather could only satisfy his cravings, unable to savor the taste of old times.
Elder Qin accepted the salted meat cake, somewhat dismissively eyeing the Songhua Wine: "Burning Knife liquor is more gratifying, this Songhua Wine isnât strong enough."
Qin San Lang: "Grandfatherâs getting on in age, canât drink anything too strong, Songhua Wine suits you well."
The implication being that this was all he could drink, donât even think about anything else.
Elder Qin snorted: "Youâre so pleased lately, yet still stingy."
Originally thought this kid having his dreams come true would be happy enough to buy him some strong liquor, but itâs still this Songhua Wine.
Qin San Lang laughed: "During my wedding with Xiao Yu, Iâll surely give you a jug of Burning Knife, for now just make do with this."