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Fang Cuihua walked up to Guangdan in small steps, then reached out her hand gently and quickly, snatching the kitchen knife away.

"Mom? I still need to chop grass for the pigs!"

Comrade Guangdan, who was immersed in hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs, frowned with some dissatisfaction and stretched out his little hand towards his mother.

"You take a break, I'll do it!"

After Fang Cuihua finished speaking, she started chopping pig grass, but her mind was in a mess.

Looking at his mother's skillful movements, he sighed softly and said with emotion: "Why am I a boy? How can I be a boy?"

"What's wrong with a boy? Why can't you be a boy?" Fang Cuihua was irritated and said in a shrill voice, staring at her second son with her round almond-shaped eyes!

She was right just now. This damn kid was trying to cause trouble with a knife!

The child is quiet and must be doing something naughty!

"Oh, you don't understand." After saying this, Comrade Guangdan hung his head, feeling hopeless.

Who understands his desolate heart at this moment! ! ! Who on earth understands!

Fang Cuihua looked at her second son's face seriously, and after a long while she spoke: "When I have time, I'll take you to the temple to worship. It's okay."

She thought the kid was frightened in the toilet, but she didn't know the reason. After thinking it over, she decided to go to the temple to pray.

"Okay, it's up to you." Guangdan responded softly, his mind was much clearer at this time.

Castration of the body is definitely not an option, unless she wants to enter the palace and become a eunuch, but she doesn't want to be a eunuch!

Which good person wants to be a eunuch?

This is simply out of my control!

Comrade Guangdan accepted his new identity with difficulty. After Fang Cuihua finished chopping pig grass and left, he continued to sit in the yard on a bamboo chair to bask in the sun.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that apart from being a boy and his family being poor, everything else was good.

Although I had parents and younger brothers and sisters, my parents were divorced and they each started a new family.

My younger brothers and sisters are either half-brothers or half-sisters, and I always feel out of place no matter where I go.

Things are better now. Although my parents are poor, they care about their children very much. My brothers and sisters all have the same father and mother, and they don’t have any grudges against each other when they fight and play together.

However, to be honest, there are still many conveniences in being a boy in this era. After calming down, Comrade Guangdan feels that it is better for him to accept reality.

Don’t yell about being possessed by demons or monsters and then being tied to a tree and burned to death!

Think less about fancy things and start to get rid of the lazy image with your feet on the ground.

Just as he was thinking seriously about life, an old voice came from the kitchen not far away.

"Gudan, where did your mother put the kitchen knife?" Grandma Lin, who was about to cut vegetables for cooking, stretched her neck to ask.

Guangdan turned around and saw a white-haired old lady looking at him with some concern.

In fact, Grandma Lin was less than fifty years old, but now she looks like a person in his sixties or seventies in later generations.

When Guangdan saw the grandma, he sighed softly in his heart, stood up and walked straight over to her.

"Grandma, let me make lunch, you take a rest."

After saying that, he started looking for the kitchen knife all over the house. He didn't know where the knife had gone when his mother was chopping pig grass.

Grandma Lin rolled her eyes and said, "How can a boy like you cook? Just help me find the kitchen knife, and I'll make you some vegetable porridge for lunch!"

Guangdan tilted his little face up and smiled. Although his big head was thin, he looked pretty good.

But I sighed in my heart. This grandmother is a typical example of favoring boys over girls. I'm afraid she didn't even prepare lunch for the girls in the family. She might just feed them wild vegetable porridge mixed with water.

Most people in the village are like this. The food in the family is mainly for the men to eat, let alone meat.

Guangdan's identity is a bit awkward now. With the body of a boy but the mind of a girl, he feels inexplicably uneasy when thinking about these issues.

Because she is the only one with a boy now, she enjoys the treatment of men of this era.

Seeing her grandson running around the house looking for a kitchen knife, Grandma Lin asked with a smile, "What happened today? Your mother said you almost fell into the manure pit?"

"Grandma, can you please stop talking about this? My grandson is already eight years old. It would be terrible if the villagers knew about this!" Guangdan puffed his face with some dissatisfaction.

"Okay, I won't tell you. We are all grown up and know how to be ashamed. But you better be careful next time. This is not a joke."

Grandma Lin gave some instructions with some concern.

Guangdan nodded obediently, and finally found the only kitchen knife in the house in the rice jar. He was speechless. Which kind person would put a kitchen knife in a rice jar?

Fang Cuihua: I’m just afraid that some bastard will cut off my little dick with a knife!

After Grandma Lin chased out Guangdan, who was in the way in the kitchen, she could no longer hide the sad look on her face.

Why is her family's life so difficult? She just got better, but now she is like this again.

At first, she didn’t quite believe what the eldest son’s wife said, but now it seems that Guangdan was really frightened by something.

Just now I saw him sitting in the yard stupidly, and after I called him over, he was not as lively as usual.

The child looked listless, just like the man in the village who was possessed by a ghost!

The old lady thought that she should also go to the temple to worship, because this was her precious grandson.

It was just after the autumn harvest. Lin Daniu and Lin Erniu got up early in the morning and took Old Man Lin with them, pushing the newly harvested grains on a cart, and went to the town with the villagers.

I plan to sell the grain for some money, then take Grandpa Lin to check on his health and buy some medicine. Every winter is a very difficult time for Grandpa Lin.

After the autumn harvest, fourteen-year-old Uncle Lin carried wooden boxes and went out with the village uncles to work as a peddler.

I thought I could earn a few more coins before winter. Although the profit was small, it was better than working as a farmhand in town.

After all, Uncle Lin was only fourteen years old, and the rich families in the town recruited long-term workers who had to be over sixteen years old. A fourteen-year-old could only get half of the wages of others.

My mother and second aunt took a group of children to the mountain to collect firewood. My one-year-old cousin Yaya was still sleeping soundly at this time.

When the sun was at its highest point, I smelled a faint aroma of porridge. I had just gotten up late and didn't have any breakfast, but I was now so greedy that my mouth was watering.

Grandma Lin came out of the kitchen and saw his greedy look. She tapped his head with her finger with amusement.

Seeing grandma sitting down next to him, Guangdan tilted his head and asked curiously:

"Grandma, didn't our village produce high-ranking officials in the past? Why are we still so poor now?"

Grandma Lin thought for a moment and said, "That was many years ago, probably almost a hundred years ago. At that time, the Lin family had a Jinshi."

This is actually a common story in the village. The reason why Linjia Village is considered wealthy among the surrounding villages today actually has a lot to do with this Jinshi who lived a hundred years ago.

However, this once-in-a-century Jinshi had an unlucky fate. It was not until he reached middle age that his entire family supported him to pass the imperial examination and become a Jinshi.

But what followed was war and change of dynasties, which was almost no different from joining the National Army in 1949.

By the time the previous dynasty was completely overthrown, Jinshi Lin's hair had already turned gray. He passed away after serving as an official in the new dynasty for more than ten years.

Fortunately, after he became an official, he bought a hundred acres of ancestral land for the clan. It was these ancestral lands that allowed the children in the village to go to school and prevented the poor families in Linjia Village from starving.

Now he is the second emperor of Dali, and the time of Jinshi Lin is getting longer and longer, but the people of Linjia Village have not forgotten him.

Even Linjia Village cares more about reading and literacy than the surrounding villages, so there are many children from Linjia Village working as waiters in shops in the town and county.

This is also the reason why Uncle Lin was able to go out and work as a peddler, as he could read and write a few words.

Guangdan listened to his grandmother's stories about Linjia Village and thought to himself that he didn't want to study, but he could think about how to make money!

Taking a look at my own loess and thatched house, I realized that the living conditions still need to be improved!

Just when I was thinking about how to shine, a little kid with a gray sackcloth bag on his back rushed into the yard.

"Granny! Bald Egg! The teacher has given me a name! From now on I will no longer be called Goudan, but Lin Xingzhi!"

Comrade Guangdan, who was originally slumped in a small chair, sat up straight with a start and looked at the big-headed baby in front of him who looked to be about four or five years old, with a pale face and the same age as himself.

The mushroom flowers started exploding in my mind again!

So this little guy who is not even as high as his knees when he jumps - Xiao Gou Dan, he is Lin Xingzhi!

The male protagonist of the undergraduate exam article that I’m chasing after???

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This is not the point. The point is that he saw that Lin Xingzhi’s second big boss was young and critically ill and was about to die, and he had no prince! !

As a cabinet elder, Lin Xingzhi was madly wooed by the eldest princess and the king of a different surname...

The author is stuck here!!

Who can bear this!

Ah!!!! Dali is finished! The royal family has no descendants!

Also! Why didn’t he travel to the time after Lin Xingzhi’s meteoric rise? (This is the key point!)

Who wants to suffer with the boss? He just wants to enjoy himself! ! ! !