The unlucky guy was reborn as a lucky girl from a farm

However, with a mother like this, it is very likely that Shuanzi will not be able to learn anything, and it doesn't make much difference whether he goes to school or not.

If he took after his father, maybe it would be better. If he took after his aunt, well, luckily his family still has some money.

Everyone stood up one after another, but no one dared to dust off the dust on their bodies and make any noise, which would be disrespectful to the county magistrate.

Meiyu didn't care. This plaque was given to her third brother, so it was like having her own copy.

What legal advisor? He's just a dog under the county magistrate. You've already established a relationship with the highest official, so why should you care about him?

I stood straight, afraid that others wouldn't see me, and I brushed the dirt off my hands. I tried to ignore the sound but failed.

The lawyer glanced at the people in the yard of the third brother's house. The woman looked somewhat similar to the third and eldest brothers, so she must be their relative.

However, they have separated a long time ago and can no longer be considered a family. At her age, she should have married. I will talk to the county magistrate about it when I go back.

The county magistrate hated it most when others looked down upon her, and she was bound to suffer the consequences.

Meiyu was still feeling complacent and even shook her neck slightly. She thought that her third brother's name must be on the plaque, so she would tell everyone from now on that she was Niu Laosan's sister.

All the eldest and second brothers should step aside. From now on, the third brother will be considered a celebrity in the whole town, and my own Shuanzi will definitely be able to benefit from it.

As long as eldest brother gives the money to the county magistrate and says a few good words, the mistakes made before should be written off. Ten taels of silver is a considerable amount of money.

The more I thought about it, the more beautiful it became. I was already humming a little tune in my heart and almost cried out loud. Fortunately, I covered it up with a cough and then quickly lowered my head.

Now is not the time to show off. Wait until the people leave. Be patient and don't let others see that you can't wait to show off.

The lawyer sneered in his heart, as if this plaque had something to do with her. It was given to Niu Xiaoni by the county magistrate. Looking at her expression, she might start dancing as soon as he left.

Almost everyone in the village came out to watch the fun. There was no way they could keep a low profile, so they asked the yamen runner to walk around in front of everyone with the plaque.

Although not many people could read, they could still tell it was beautiful by looking at it. They all wanted to see the calligraphy of the county magistrate. As a result, the smiles on their faces gradually disappeared, and some even wondered, "Was this written by the county magistrate?"

The gentleman who has not written New Year's couplets yet wrote better. Is this some new font? But I can't comment since I can't read. The county magistrate's handwriting is really unique.

Hmm...how should I put it? It's harder than a dog crawling...No, I shouldn't think like that. It's not as good as a dog crawling. That's not right either. Even a dog crawling is more beautiful than his handwriting. It seems like there is still something wrong. Forget it, it's just two words - ugly.

I could only think about it in my mind, but I dared not say it out loud. I had to pretend to be an unsophisticated person on my face. “Wow, this is the first time I’ve seen the handwriting of a county magistrate.”

I would never dare to say whether it looks good or not. The county magistrate must know how well his handwriting is.

If someone compliments him on his beautiful handwriting, he will think that person is insincere and leave a bad impression. If someone says that his handwriting is ugly, the county magistrate will hate the person who said that. Who likes to hear unpleasant things? Don't speak the truth nonsense.

A group of people opened their eyes wide, looked at the plaque in front of them, and kept making "wow" sounds. They understood in their hearts that it was no wonder that they had never heard of such a plaque in other people's homes, and they would not even want it if it was given to them for free.

Meiyu just took a quick glance and didn't look carefully. Seeing that the plaque had not been turned around yet, she was extremely anxious.

Those people are not worthy of looking at it. This is a reward given to his family by the county magistrate. Even though he is married, he is his own brother. No matter how you look at it, this thing must have some connection with him.

As for the eldest brother, hum, you are such a short-sighted guy, you don't deserve to be my brother.

Finally, the plaque turned around. Meiyu stretched her neck to take a look. She had already thought of how to praise the county magistrate's calligraphy.

Those people are really uncultured and uneducated. They can't even utter a word of praise and can only say "wow". Let's see how they praise themselves in a moment.

The legal advisor will definitely be impressed and may even say a few good words about him to the county magistrate. Then it will be only natural for Shuanzi to benefit from it.

He cleared his throat and was ready to speak. Before he could see clearly, he said all the words he knew, "The county magistrate's handwriting is so elegant and fresh, and the strokes are so powerful that they can be seen through the paper. It's really good~"

When she said the word "OK", she made a trumpet shape with her hands and jumped up. Everyone's eyes were focused on her. She hadn't felt this way for a long time and was extremely excited.

Those who were watching the fun felt a little strange when they heard Niu Meiyu say these words. Could it be that the county magistrate liked being praised like this?

Forget it, it’s good enough that I can speak fluently. If I don’t know those fancy words, I might as well just shut up. It doesn’t matter.

If you say something wrong, you will end up flattering someone and end up getting kicked in the face. It's not worth it. It's better to say less and make fewer mistakes.

When she saw the plaque clearly, Meiyu was so surprised that her jaw almost dropped to the ground. She had several imitations of famous calligraphy and paintings at home, and those calligraphy must be beautiful.

The word "county magistrate" is really distinctive. It seems that the words I just mentioned don't quite fit it. Never mind. It's always right to praise someone for his good writing. It's possible that I just can't understand it.

Ni'er stood aside, watching her nose with her eyes, and her heart with her nose, afraid that she would laugh. She tried hard to control her emotions, not wanting others to misunderstand that she was mocking the county magistrate's ugly handwriting.

The lawyer murmured in his heart that their relatives were bound to go against the county magistrate.

Niu Laosan's family was in a difficult situation, but fortunately the county magistrate was a sensible man and knew what kind of person Niu Laosan was and would not make things difficult for him.

What she said was totally irrelevant. If the county magistrate were here, he would be so angry that fumes would come out of his head.

If the county magistrate heard someone say that his handwriting was ugly, he could still accept it, after all, it was the truth. Of course, he could not stand it if it was too ugly.

The most taboo thing is to praise his handwriting for being beautiful. He knows very well what his handwriting looks like.

Those who praised his calligraphy went bankrupt due to debts in business, failed to make it to the official career list, and got nothing as a crop for unknown reasons. I wonder what the outcome will be for this man.

I couldn't help but ask, "This... elder sister, who are you?"

When Meiyu heard this, she was furious. She called me "Sister". The two holes on your nose are for venting anger, and your eyes are blind.

He looks older than me and is the county magistrate's legal advisor. He can't even speak. How could he offend someone while doing his job?

At least I am the third brother's sister, and I am related to the county magistrate. If he dares to talk to me like this, I will report him to him when I see him in the future.