Uncle Gong Jian on the side was speechless at this time, but her eyes widened even more, saying that she was very curious about this question. Uncle Gong Jian slowly explained to him the reason. Meeting such a person
You stupid mother-in-law doesn't know what she did in her previous life.
"You don't understand. You, a mother-in-law, don't know now. Gong Jian is now a scholar, so he has to pay attention to his reputation. This is called being barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. What are we afraid of? We are nothing in the first place.
, a common man with a flat head, he is so handsome
Mr. Cai. No matter what, he should care about his reputation. If he doesn’t treat us well, let’s go outside and promote him properly. This scholar does not respect his elders and treats his uncle and uncle harshly. Now I think of him,
How else to live?
That’s why I said this is the right time. We weren’t afraid before Gong Jian was selected as a scholar. After he became a scholar, he was afraid of us. If we come to visit him this time, don’t let his family support us and his wife.
Now, I guess it won’t be a problem if they cover Yaozu’s tuition fees and daily expenses.”
Hearing what Uncle Gong Jian said, Mrs. Gong Jian next to her could no longer care about her hands covering her mouth. She immediately let go of her hands and asked loudly: "Really? My boss, this is what you said."
It’s true, this is great.”
After saying this, Aunt Gong Jian patted her thighs and laughed loudly. The anger she had been holding in her heart for so many days finally came out. At this time, Aunt Gong Jian was in high spirits, as if she had encountered something.
It's a good thing. If you didn't know this, you would have thought that the one who won the prize was his son.
Seeing her performance, Uncle Gong Jian next to him also let out a sigh of relief. He said, there must be nothing wrong with what he thought. You can tell from his mother-in-law's reaction that he is like this.
This inference is completely correct. Now that everything is in place, all we have to do is wait for the wind sent by Gong Yaozu.
But to the disappointment of the couple, they waited and waited, but did not receive any news from their youngest son. Soon, a few months passed, and the autumn harvest was over.
Uncle Gong Jian carefully hid this year's income and stored the grain in the wing room. There was nothing to be busy with in the village. Although after these few months, the attitude of the villagers was indeed as Uncle Gong Jian guessed.
In that way, the initial resistance to Uncle Gong Jian and his wife disappeared, and they slowly returned to their previous appearance.
But at this time, Uncle Gong Jian and his wife were more anxious to get actual benefits. In other words, they wanted to stick to Gong Jian's family, suck their blood, and let them be responsible for raising their own family of three.
The great hope of a better life still exists in their hearts, so other things do not concern them too much.
However, this great hope continues to expand in his chest every day, but there is no chance for him to vent it. The couple has been feeling more and more uncomfortable for months, and they can't be quiet at home. There is really no way to do it.
After packing up the things at home, the couple decided to go to the town to find their youngest son and ask why the past few months had passed and why the information about Gong Jian's home address hadn't been found out yet, let alone a little bit.
The message has not been sent back.
Fortunately, the town is only half a day's journey from the village. The two of them packed dry food and water and set off from the village together. Once they arrived in the town, they couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. But fortunately, Uncle Gong Jian
He also had a rough impression that when he sent his young son to study in the town, he still had some memories of the location of the private school. With that vague memory, the two of them fumbled around and asked passers-by, and gradually found the town.
's private school.
When the two of them arrived at the door of the private school, it was just in time for the private school to take a lunch break. The students left the private school one after another and went home to have lunch. The two people were obviously of the wrong age, and they were both unfamiliar faces.
Don't worry, let these two people enter the private school. He stepped forward and stopped the two of them as they were about to walk into the private school. Then he asked: "You two, are you here to find someone or to do something?"
Seeing someone asking, Uncle Gong Jian shrank her body and hid behind Uncle Gong Jian. She was still afraid of coming to the town. The last time he came to the town, he suffered a big loss and spent three hundred Wen to buy something.
I bought a kitchen knife, but in the end I had to go to a pawn shop to pawn it for six
Although she had smoothed over the matter of returning home with ten cents, it had already left a shadow in her heart. So when someone asked her about it, her first reaction was to hide behind Uncle Gong Jian.
, I am afraid that I will be deceived and suffer a loss if I speak.
Regarding the performance of Uncle Gong Jian, Uncle Gong Jian took it for granted. He was the head of the family. Of course, the woman would hide behind him outside. So he took a step forward as a matter of course and said to the boy guarding the door.
: "This little brother, we are looking for someone. My son is studying in this private school."
When the young man heard that the old man said that his son was studying in a private school, he relaxed his guard and asked, "What's your son's name? I'll go in and find it for you. You two can't just barge in like this."
Go, it's rest time now. Even if you two are let in, your son may not be in the private school. You don't know where to find him specifically. Okay, tell me your son's name and who he is.
Taught by Mr.
Uncle Gong Jian didn't have any objections to the fact that the servant wouldn't let him go in to find his son. He was very clear about it. It was rest time now, and who knew if Gong Yaozu was still in the private school.
So he said happily: "My son's name is Gong Yaozu..." But he didn't know how to answer the next question.
When his son came home, he never mentioned the situation in the private school, let alone mentioned the names of his teachers and classmates. So, helplessly, Uncle Gong Jian could only say: "I don't remember the specific teacher.
Anyway, my son’s name is Gong Yaozu. I also asked this young man to go in and help me look for him, and asked my son to come out and see me.”
The janitor boy was obviously very smart. When he heard the name Gong Yaozu, his first reaction was that he was unfamiliar.
There are at least fifty or sixty students in the private school. Usually, because he and those students are not much different in age, he still has some impressions. However, this student whose son is named Gong Yaozu makes him a little bit