Nan Zai didn't know that his uncles were so resentful to him.

After class, he suddenly fed himself water, "I'm so tired of the child!"

Su Dai was still editing the book. When she heard this, she immediately stopped writing, "What's wrong?"

"The two uncles are not good. One morning I went by and only memorized the first three lines of multiplication formula. I kept correcting it next to me, and my voice was hoarse."

“You shouldn’t teach addition and subtraction first?”

"Why do you need to teach that?" Nan Zai widened his eyes, "You can tell the answer casually."

Su Dai was very curious, "Son, do you have any misunderstandings about yourself?"

Nan Zai didn't quite understand, "What is the misunderstanding?"

"You are smarter than many people, not only children, but also adults."

"I used to think so," Nan Zai was very embarrassed. "Later I realized that it was separated from my mother and father by a natural barrier, and it was not as powerful as I thought."

"Being able to have this understanding means that you have indeed reflected on yourself," Su Dai was very pleased. After a change of words, he continued, "There are some orders of hearing the truth, and the master is his master. The two uncles have never been exposed to these things, and their thinking must be fixed, so it will be more difficult to digest. You should be more patient."

"But, I'm really angry!"

"Hasn't you already deliberately tormenting someone?"

Hearing this, Nan Zai covered his mouth guiltily.

The days are calm for the time being.

Mu Yao studied in the county, Su Dai continued to write textbooks, Nanzai taught and prepared lessons, Zhao Jia and Ding Yi were dizzy and learned arithmetic.

That afternoon, Mu Zhuo came back.

From a distance, I saw my father waiting for me in the shade of the tree next to the tea stall, and my eyes suddenly turned red.

"Dad, why are you here?"

When the leader of the clan Mu heard the voice, he looked up and saw the old son who had lost weight. He suddenly felt sour in his heart.

After a long time, I said, "It's good to come back safely."

I'm dark, thin, and have no energy.

The old son must have suffered a serious crime.

He felt so distressed that he was afraid of losing face, so he didn't dare to show it, so he just looked at it awkwardly.

"I've arrived home, don't worry, I haven't suffered or suffered."

Mu Zhuo's voice was choked.

Although his life in the city was not very strong, he suffered a lot.

As soon as I entered the restaurant on the first day, someone set rules to wash the dishes until the middle of the moon.

The next day, before the chicken crowed, people were called to chop wood and carry water. After finally waiting for the meal, they only divided it into a mixed bread.

I really couldn't stand spending money on food, and I was wrongly accused of eating. Later, although I proved that I was always wearing shoes because I hurt the shopkeeper's face.

The ones who do the heaviest work and the ones who are most difficult to take care of, even if they eat, they can only pick up what others have left.

After finally getting used to it for more than half a month, I got sick due to overwork.

Fortunately, the doctor is quite reliable and the medicine soup is hard to drink, so I still have to hold on.

Clan Chief Mu doesn't believe this.

However, my son has returned, the details are not particularly important, as long as the person is fine.

"During this period, a lot of things have happened in Pingyang. The county magistrate guarded the situation and still let the refugees break into the city. Fortunately, these people have not lost their conscience and only seek wealth but not life."

Even so, people are panicked and messy.

Although he knew that this was the best result, Clan Mu could not help but sigh and prayed to stop encountering such a thing again.

"There are refugees in our county causing trouble?" Mu Zhuo was surprised, "Is the village okay?"

"The village is fine, the countryside is poor, and people don't like it at all. If you want to rob, you will find the big families in the city."

"That's good!"

The two of them walked into the straw shed while talking.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and I sweat all over while sitting. There are no one drinking herbal tea, and the cold door is deserted.

Zhao Jia and Ding Yi lay on the table and wrote the mantras. They scratched their heads and did not notice the father and son until they heard the sound.

"The tea stall business suddenly became so bad, and it was because of refugees?"

"Mu Zhuo," the two of them looked up at the same time, full of surprise, "You are really back!"

"What's the mansion like? Are you very arrogant?"

"Are the people there all wearing silk and satin, wearing gold and silver?"

"How is that possible?" Mu Zhuo was so amused and crying. "The Fucheng is like Pingyang, with rich and poor people, and they have to work hard for three meals a day."

"The poor must be better than us!"

"It may not be possible, but the wages in the capital city are indeed high. I, an apprentice, have 300 cents a month."

"What a high salary, no wonder everyone rushed to the city. If they were selling herbal tea there, they might be able to increase to two cents a bowl."

"There are people there who are bullying, but it's better for the family."

It’s good to be at home for a thousand days, but it’s hard to go out for a day.

After this time, Mu Zhuo didn't want to go out again.

Too frustrating!

After hearing this, the straw hut suddenly became silent.

After a while, Ding Yigan comforted her, "Then we won't go. Brother Zhuo first learns skills with us, and then considers what to do in the future."

"What are you learning? Who did you hire as a master?"

"As for Master, there is only Nan Zai, for the time being. Brother Yao studied in the county, and his sister-in-law couldn't get any time to edit books."

"Nan Zai teaches you?" Mu Zhuo was shocked, "You two are really embarrassed to learn?"

A cruel person!

If you were yourself, you would definitely not be able to hold this face down.

"Why are you embarrassed?" Zhao Jia didn't understand these words, "We didn't understand these things at all."

"That's right," Ding Yi followed, "Nan Zai is really powerful, do you know the formula for multiplication of ninety-nine? We have memorized half of it."

The slightly showy tone obviously makes people notice the pride and pride in the sentence.

sweat!

Mu Zhuo felt that he was underestimated, "After I've been to school, why don't I understand such a simple thing? What are you kidding!"

Do these two fools regard themselves as illiterate like them?

"That's how it works!"

Hearing this sentence, Ding Yi felt depressed with the naked eye.

Since he started studying, he has been very excited and his heart is ignited, and he even wants to announce to the whole world that he has read and read.

However, Nanzai Dog has a temper and always mocks people. Su Dai is so busy that she can't see people. She tells Zhao Jia that it's meaningless, and she complains to Mu Zhuo as soon as she meets her.

result……

"Good guy, I actually said to me," Mu Zhuo suspected reasonably, "The guests at the herbal tea stall wouldn't be so angry that you two are gone, right?"

"Of course not. They were not in the mood to drink tea mainly because of the county magistrate. The atmosphere in the county town was particularly tense these two days. After the master's son was beaten and injured, the county government was also thrown into black blood."

"Can the county magistrate bear this breath?"

"Of course not. Since yesterday, the yamen runners arrested people everywhere, and many shops in the city were closed, and some people even hid in the mountains overnight."

"Why are you two so calm? Are you short of money again?"
Chapter completed!