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Chapter 20(1/5)

Chapter 20

At this moment, the Wu family in Yue County was not very calm.

After passing the imperial examination in the same year as Lu Chengwang, Wu Pengyi was unwilling to go to Beijing again.

Or I don’t want to go to Beijing so early.

Bang!

A good celadon tea cup hit the door panel hard, and the hot tea splashed everywhere.

Then a voice came from the door, which was obviously very angry and angrily.

"Okay, okay! You have grown your skills now, your wings are hard!"

"You go here! You can go as far as you go! You can't stay at home every day and eat food without any worries! In the future, you will be so hungry that you are dizzy, so you can't even think about the rice! "

Wu Pengyi's face changed suddenly and he rushed out of the room.

He threw away the roar from afar, sat in the corridor, Wu Xiaosau Nian was in a daze, and was confused.

This is not the first time that Wu Xiaonian has quarreled with Mr. Wu.

This time, Wu Pengyi still insisted on his original intention and challenged his patriarchy, almost pissed off Master Wu and scolded him for being unfilial son.

The reason for the quarrel is still because of the business.

After pursing his lips, Wu Pengyi actually knew his temperament.

He has been smart since he was a child and can be regarded as a little genius. He learns things quickly and does nothing hard. This also leads to his popularity in three minutes, and he has sex for three or five minutes.

His father forced him to pass the exam and get into the juren.

After passing the exam, Wu Pengyi was cracked in the wind and felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

If he continues to take the exam, he will definitely pass the Jinshi exam.

Wu Pengyi's eyes flashed with sorrow.

When he enters the officialdom, he will not be able to do anything wrong again.

His temperament is better to kill him than to put him in the officialdom.

He also knew his father's idea, but he was just thinking about his elder brother going to business and inheriting the family business. He became an official and helped his elder brother's career.

Thinking of this, Wu Pengyi's mouth twitched.

He had a premonition that if he became an official, he would probably quickly cause the decline of his family business.

Everyone told him that the imperial examination was good.

But he doesn't like it.

Thinking about it carefully, he has relied on his intelligence over the years,

Unexpectedly, in the end, I was not as good as the high or low. I was not as good as an official, and I was not as smart as doing business.

He thought Zhang Youshuang was quite similar to him.

Wu Pengyi was so angry that he had long become the "Mr. Sanwu"! Many scholars admired and admired.

Even the eldest brother seemed to have a little affection for Zhang Youshuang.

Alas, it would be shocked to let those scholars know that Mr. Sanwu is actually a woman.

Although he admires Yu Juju very much in his heart, Yu Jun's giant is too far away from him.

Zhang Youshuang sighed, but after he finished sighing, he still had to continue living his own life.

After giving birth to Zhang Maocao, Zhang Youshuang can proudly declare that her housework skills have increased dramatically.

At the age of ten, he was still in the growth and development period. Early in the morning, Zhang Youshuang went out to the vegetable market, picking and choosing, and bought some fresh fish and shrimps to help Zhang Yan replenish his brain.

A little proud, Zhang You pushed open the door with his feet and put the vegetable basket to the door.

"Zhang Yan! Look at what I bought for you?"

The room was empty and I walked around and there was no one.

Zhang Youshuang was stunned for a moment, thinking maybe she had gone to play.

As a result, before a moment passed, Zhang Yan suddenly followed her back.

The little boy was dirty all over, his clothes and cuffs were torn, and his two smooth and slender legs were exposed outside. His fair face was blue and purple, and his black and smooth shoulder-length hair was like a pile of rosy weeds at this time.

As soon as I entered the door and ran into her, my eyelashes trembled twice and I shouted obediently.

"mother."

Zhang Youshuang was stunned for a moment, and her pupils shrank: "How did you do it?"

Zhang Yan said softly: "I fell down."

If I don't say that, my mother will definitely be worried.

What a fool! Can you fall like this?

!

Zhang You suddenly felt something was wrong, so he took two steps forward and squatted down in front of Zhang Yan.

He frowned and looked at the wound on his body seriously.

"Can you fall like this?"

Zhang Yan: "…Hmm."

Zhang Youshuang took a deep breath: "Has he been bullied?"

"..." No word.

Zhang Youshuang was immediately furious and furious.

Zhang Yan then showed a confused expression: "Mom, am I a daibi?"

Zhang Youshuang: "Who said you are a fool?"

He asked keenly: "Did some people say you are a fool?"

Zhang Yan:...

Zhang Youshuang took a deep breath.

Although his heart was almost gone, he still squatted down patiently, reached out and gently pinched the soft flesh on his face and pulled it.

"You're not a waste."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Whoever says you are a waste, let's beat him."

Zhang Yan's obsidian-like eyes flashed with a confused and cold light.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, he didn't feel angry about it, he just felt puzzled.

"I can't even speak well."

He said.

This calmness that is outside does not look like a child at all.

Zhang Yan didn't seem to want to say more about this, so he lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

The more he helped Zhang Yan deal with his injuries, the more he felt distressed and annoyed.

I don’t know what Zhang Yan looks like her. She and Ms. Shen Lanbi are exactly the same as strong and impulsive.

She asked for a long time before she got the whole story from Zhang Yan.

It turns out that this is not the first time.

From the past or two months, there have been this group of naughty kids who look so beautiful as a little girl and often bully him.

...

"A bastard without dad."

"Who said he didn't have a father? My mother said he was doing half-open business, and there were several adoptive fathers!"

Zhang Yan lowered his eyes, feeling the buzzing sounds beside his ears.

Something hit his forehead.

pain.

He reached out and touched it, his hands were covered with blood.

"Don't say that."

The head child was ten years old and understood everything.

His lips are red and white, his eyes are snowy and his skin are born in a pretty well-behaved and cute name. He is Zhao Liang, who is a child from someone else's family on the entire Xingzi Street.

Because of his flexible mind and fast rotation, he was about to go to Jiugao Academy to study, so he naturally looked down on Zhang Yan, a fool.

"You see, he looks so much like a girl, won't he take over his old career in the future?"
To be continued...
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