Of course, Gong Yaozu still improvised on the spot. After all, at that time, he didn't have to say a few words to his mother, and his mother could do anything. He didn't need to say anything specific, and his mother had already done what he said.
Already.
When his father came to see him, he was still unwilling to give up and added a few more sentences. Giving more details on how to do it would make people believe it was not the case.
At this time, Uncle Gong Jian had already decided in his heart that his youngest son was talking nonsense and had been deceiving the couple. Thinking that he had been deceived by his youngest son's embarrassed appearance just now, he believed what he said.
Nonsense, who knows if what he said just now and what he is saying now are also made up.
When he thought that he had been deceived by his youngest son so easily, Uncle Gong Jian became angry. He looked again, and Uncle Gong Jian, who was still nervously looking at this and that, became even more angry.
I wonder how this stupid woman gave birth to such a cunning son.
Perhaps he was extremely angry, perhaps he was extremely disappointed, but Uncle Gong Jian had no intention of rushing forward and beating up Gong Yaozu, but continued to speak calmly.
"Okay, since you said it so seriously, let me ask you one last question."
After saying this, Uncle Gong Jian did not continue. He looked at himself again with some scrutiny.
This is the youngest son that he has always been proud of. In his heart, he always thought that he would have a great future, be able to be an official in the future, and honor his ancestors. This youngest son that he has been cultivating with all his efforts, it is said that he is a good scholar.
.
Today it was as if he had met Gong Yaozu for the first time, like his little son. He just stared at Gong Yaozu for a long time without saying a word.
Gong Yaozu was also stared at by his father, and his whole body became hairy. He felt as if he was sitting on a needle felt, unable to settle down in his chair.
Gong Yaozu has never felt that he has done anything wrong. If others think that he has done something wrong, it can only mean that they cannot understand his profound thoughts. At this time, he hesitated a little. Under the current gaze that seemed to be substantial.
, his heart still couldn't help but feel weak.
But soon, he suppressed his guilty conscience, and kept telling himself that he had done nothing wrong. He did this for the future future of this family. Their family still needs to rely on themselves in the future.
Become a high official and change the family. Their efforts now will be rewarded in the future.
So soon, Gong Yaozu sat there calmly again. He waited quietly for his father's so-called last question. He wanted to see what the problem was and then find a way to solve the problem.
Seeing Gong Yaozu, who was just panicking under his gaze, sitting there so calmly soon, Uncle Gong Jian felt tired. He just whispered his last question.
.
"Then tell me the names of the classmates who met the robbers with you, the name of the gentleman you rescued, and where they live?"
Uncle Gong Jian's words in a low voice shocked Gong Yaozu. He never thought that the last question his father asked would be such a difficult and difficult question to answer.
question.
What should he say? Not to mention, he has left the private school for many years, and he has no idea who the students and teachers are in the private school now. Even if he can make up the names of a few people, looking at his father's attitude now
, obviously, if he can tell it, then his father will dare to go tomorrow and search for the past as he said. By then, his lies will not be exposed at a glance.
Gong Yaozu was really panicked this time. He never thought that his father's last question would be a blow to the bottom of the pot and brought him back to his original shape.
No matter how perfect the lie he just made up and how convincing it was, he couldn't answer this question.
Soon, cold sweat broke out from Gong Yaozu's head and slowly slid down his cheeks. Even Aunt Gong Jian, who was sitting next to him, felt something was wrong.
She looked at her little son worriedly, worrying about why he suddenly became so frightened and weak. At the same time, she also had a certain awareness in her heart. It seemed that there was still a lot of trouble with her little son.
. Otherwise, how could he not be able to tell the names and addresses of those classmates and teachers who were in danger with him?
Aunt Gong Jian still had some illusions. She said in a low voice: "Yaozu, tell me quickly. Who are the classmates who encountered the robbers with you? And the one you want to save?"
Who is this gentleman? Didn't you say that he is still ill now? Should we come to visit him?"
The more Aunt Gong Jian said these words, the softer her tone became, because she found that every time she said a word, Gong Yaozu's face became paler. When she finished the last sentence, Gong Yaozu's face turned pale.
It was as if he had become the fish that had been fished ashore, unable to breathe.
As Gong Yaozu's face became more and more ugly, Gong Jian's heart dropped lower and lower. She looked at her little son who was extremely uncomfortable, and then turned to look at her man for help, but...
She found her man slumped down on a chair with a gray face, looking at her little son with extremely disappointed eyes.
Aunt Gong Jian felt a panic in her heart. If it wasn't like this, how could it be like this? That was the little son she cherished so much, and that was her life's hope. Why did this matter become like this now? Who can tell her?
What is going on? Is there something wrong? Why are both father and son so strange?
Before Gong Yaozu could think of any way to fight to the death, Uncle Gong Jian's words became the straw that broke the camel's back.
The words that made Gong Yaozu completely despair also made Uncle Gong Jian's heart almost stop when he saw his reaction.
The question that made them react so strongly was simply: "Can the land deed for those three acres of land be redeemed?"
At first, Uncle Gong Jian was not very worried about this matter. In his opinion, his youngest son's behavior was just because he was short of money and needed money urgently, so he took the three acres of land to a pawn shop as a mortgage.
But it had only been a few months, and the younger son should still have some winnings in his hand. Later, he would think of a way to borrow some money and get back those acres of land, so he was not particularly anxious. (