Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

Soon, Jiang Quhan came back.

"We're fine. Those people didn't like fighting and left quickly. But I always heard them talking about children."

Liu Siniang and others became nervous.

"They are not kidnapping children, are they?"

Sometimes, some caravans will also do irregular things, such as kidnapping other people's children and taking them to distant places. These children are far away from home and cannot find their way back.

Uncle Ho was also alert.

"Peace, please don't let the children go up the mountain alone. Even if you go up, don't go too far. It's dangerous."

Lin Ping'an came back with the village chief. After hearing this, the village chief was also very nervous.

He started to notify each household one by one, asking each household to keep an eye on their children so that they would not be stolen during the Chinese New Year.

Lin Youfu and the others received the notice and did not take it seriously.

"Our children are not like those children from the Ping An family who run around outside all day long. Our children are well-educated."

The village chief was very angry after hearing this.

"The children in our village have to go up the mountain to collect firewood and collect mushrooms to supplement the family income. It's not like you want to go to the mountain to go crazy. You'd better not go out and talk nonsense like this in the future."

Really, what nonsense did you say?

Their children are lazy and do not understand all day long. What is there to be proud of?

Lin Youfu scolded the village chief behind his back, saying that he didn't understand.

"Hmph, of course our Lijunting doesn't have to be like those Lin Xiangxiangs. She looks like someone crawling out of the mud all day long. How can such a person marry into a good family in the future?"

He also hoped that Lin Guangsheng would be admitted to the first prize in the future, and then marry his daughter into a noble family and become the mistress of the family, and later support Lin Guangsheng's family and Lin Guangsheng.

If you want your daughters to marry well, you have to give them some training. You want ladies to be elegant and dignified, but of course you won't let them work.

Lin Changshun and Wang Yinggu couldn't be idle during the Chinese New Year. There were so many people at home eating, and there were only two workers, so they had a lot of things waiting to be done.

They looked at their hands.

Dafang's family didn't have to do anything, their hands were so thin.

But the two of them have to do all the work. They also want to be more careful, but they don't have the conditions.

Aunt Wang Ying wants to separate the family even more.

She wanted to split up, save some money to see a doctor, and give birth to a baby as soon as possible.

Even if it wasn't for these reasons, I still wanted to separate. I no longer wanted to hear Lin Youfu's unpleasant words, and I didn't want to see the disdainful look in the eyes of this family towards them.

Lin Changshun just pretended not to see her, smiled bitterly at her, and avoided her sight.

Without his nod, Wang Yinggu herself would not have been able to separate.

She was very sad and didn't know when her life would end.

She began to envy Liu Siniang.

Liu Siniang has six children, each of whom is very good-looking, obedient and sensible.

Lin Pingan was good to her, but Liu Siniang was beaten here. Lin Pingan came over that night to vent her anger.

Because Liu Siniang and her children were beaten a few days ago, Lin Ping'an didn't ask them to come over to pay New Year's greetings on New Year's Day.

Even if he is scolded by the old lady, Lin Ping'an will bear it himself.

Aunt Wang Ying was often scolded, but Lin Changshun would never stand up for her. He would only comfort her afterwards, telling her to be patient and saying that it would be fine if Lin Guangsheng was admitted to the official position.

When Aunt Wang Ying first heard this reason, she felt a little hopeful.

But as time went by, she felt that these words were of no use.

Will it really be good? Can it really be good?

Lin Youfu walked past the couple without even looking at them.

He heard that the rich man went to Lin Ping'an's house again and was very jealous.

He really didn't understand why the rich man named He was so kind to Lin Ping'an.

Doesn't Uncle He know that his son Guangsheng will be promising in the future?

What is the charm of Lin Ping'an's family?

He thought for a while, then came back and took Lin Guangsheng with him, asking his son to follow him out.

Lin Guangsheng didn't want to go. Even on the first day of the Lunar New Year, he was still studying in the house.

Lin Youfu asked him to go.

"That Uncle He will live in the village from now on. His family is very rich, and he probably has connections in the upper echelons. Come along and show your face in front of him. When he appreciates you, he will be able to see how big Lin Ping'an's family is. You can’t get on the stage.”

Lin Guangsheng was only willing when he heard that he could compare with Lin Yiyue and others.

He entered the house, put on a new gown, and combed his hair shiny, looking particularly energetic, and then went out with his hands behind his back and his head held high.

Lin Youfu took him and deliberately walked slowly to the door of Lin Ping'an's house.

Uncle He happened to be talking to someone, so he stood at the door and saw them.

Lin Youfu also saw him and quickly took his son for a few steps and asked him to recite poetry loudly.

Lin Guangsheng was only twelve years old. He could only recite books but could not recite poems at all.

He could only recite the book he had just read loudly, "The Master said, if a gentleman is not serious, he will not be powerful, and if he is not learned, he will not be solid..."

Carrying it on his back and holding his head high, he just walked over.

As he walked over, he glanced at Uncle He.

Uncle He also glanced at him. After he walked over, he turned back into the yard and whispered, "Are you sick?"

It’s the New Year, and the wind is blowing, and it’s so cold. If you recite books on the street with your head held high, is this reading hysteria?

Just as he was muttering, he heard an ouch and a "dong" sound.

Lin Xiangxiang quickly ran out to watch the excitement and saw Lin Guangsheng falling on Lin Youfu. The father and son fell into a ball and were screaming.

Seeing their embarrassment, Lin Xiangxiang cursed secretly, covered his mouth and came back with a smile, not forgetting to tell his brothers about this funny thing.

Lin Wuhu laughed loudly, "I said he would fall sooner or later. He always walks with his hands behind his back and his head held high. It would be weird if he doesn't fall."

With his nostrils in the sky and not looking at the road, who would he throw if he didn't?

Lin Sihai touched Sima Qing and said, "Young Master Sima, have you ever seen scholars? Are all scholars like this?"

If this were the case, he really didn't want to go to school, and he didn't want to be like this.

Sima Qing was eating dried sweet potatoes and quickly shook his head when he heard this.

"No, I've seen many people who are very good at reading. They talk very interestingly, have witty remarks, and are very kind. There is no such thing. Such people are called fake and noble. There are some like this, but they will be looked down upon by others."

Real scholars are not like this.

This kind of person is someone who has no knowledge but has to put on an air. It is very shallow and can be seen through at a glance.

Lin Sihai nodded, "Great, I want to be the kind of scholar you mentioned, and I don't want to be like Lin Guangsheng."

Uncle He was laughing, thinking, Young Master, the kind of scholar you see is rare.

They are naturally full of witty words and kind in front of you, but they don't have the same face in front of other people.

Scholars are also very snobbish.

In fact, people like Lin Guangsheng are not uncommon at all, but should be seen a lot.

Hey, but this can give correct guidance to a few children, and it is also for the sake of his little master's face, so he will not correct him.