Rebirth: The whole family travels through time together: Fubao Koi is busy eating melons

Zhang Laoer quickly waved his hands to explain, trying to clear up his father's misunderstanding, with a hint of helplessness and anxiety in his words.

As the night deepens and the moonlight shines, strolling on the stone path of Leyuan Villa, the whole villa looks even more otherworldly under the moonlight.

Zhang Wuya's childish voice was clear and pleasant. She looked up at her grandfather with curiosity in her eyes: "Grandpa, there won't be any more thieves coming here to cause trouble now, right?"

Mr. Zhang smiled, his eyes firm, "Which thief dares to come here? Surrounded by high walls and strict guards, plus the busy figures of craftsmen during the day, who dares to cause trouble here will only bring trouble upon himself."

As time passed, a major event occurred in the village - Junyi Pavilion officially opened.

Xu Liyun gently lifted the red silk on the plaque, and with the sound of firecrackers, she announced the successful opening of the new store, and a grand celebration began.

This day was also the day when Minghua College announced the list of admitted new students. Grandpa Zhang accompanied his grandson Zhang Mingyi there, looking forward to the moment when his dream came true.

There was a bustling crowd in front of the bulletin board of Minghua College, all of them eagerly waiting students and their parents.

Grandpa Zhang shook his grandson's hand vigorously, with a bitter smile on his face: "Mingyi, look over there, Grandpa's eyesight is not very good, and the distance is far, the words are too small, I'm afraid I can't see clearly."

Although Zhang Mingyi was thin, he was like a fish in water in the crowd. He moved flexibly and finally squeezed to the front. However, he encountered problems again because of his height. The name at the top of the billboard seemed out of reach.

He gently tugged at the corner of a scholar's shirt and asked politely and earnestly, "Brother, could you please help me check if there is the name 'Zhang Mingyi' written on it?"

The scholar looked down at the young Zhang Mingyi, then looked up at the list, feeling mixed emotions.

At such a young age, he was selected for Minghua College, but he failed. He felt sad, so he replied casually: "I didn't see it, you should go home!"

Zhang Ming was shocked when he heard this, and whispered to himself: Am I really so inadequate? I don't even have the qualifications to enter Minghua College?

The scholar did not stay for long and soon disappeared into the crowd.

As the hour hand slowly moved, the faces around gradually changed from expectation to disappointment or relief, and the crowd gradually dispersed, until finally, only Grandpa Zhang and Zhang Ming were left.

"Mingyi, did you see it? Is your name there?"

Mr. Zhang's eyes were full of expectation and concern.

Zhang Mingyi shook his head slightly, a hint of disappointment flashed across his brows, and he whispered, "Grandpa, I looked carefully from beginning to end, and I couldn't find my name. Even in the last two rows of the list, I tried my best to find it. I just asked the people next to me, and they said that my name was not at the top either."

Grandpa Zhang's voice was loud and full of laughter. His strong hands gently lifted up his grandson, and that action was full of infinite doting and expectation. "My grandson has read a lot of books and has a lot of knowledge in his mind. The entrance examination is just a grain of sand on the way to the ocean of knowledge. How can it stop your lofty ambitions? Come, let grandpa hold you up and let you stand higher, so that you can see with your own eyes the glorious place that belongs to you."

Having said this, the old man's eyes sparkled with satisfaction and pride. The years have not left too many traces on him, but instead given him a strong body, allowing him to enjoy the warm family happiness in his later years.

As Mr. Zhang's arms rose higher, the whole world seemed to open up.

Wherever Zhang Ming looked, his name was at the front of the list, like a bright star.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I was really selected! I can go and complete the admission procedures tomorrow!"

On the list, every detail has been carefully considered, and each candidate's hometown and age are clearly visible, reflecting the organizer's meticulousness and rigor.

"My family's Mingyi is truly a rare talent. How can a mere entrance exam be an obstacle to your future?"

Grandpa Zhang's words were full of confidence and pride in his grandson.

After saying that, he carefully put Mingyi down, and the two of them walked back to the store hand in hand, with brisk steps, as if they were celebrating a small victory belonging to their family.

On that day, the streets near the college were bustling with activity. The joyful atmosphere in Junyi Pavilion was like a magnet, attracting the curiosity and footsteps of many passers-by.

As they step into the store, customers are attracted by the novel and unique decoration. The quaint wooden shelves are hung with all kinds of clothes, each of which exudes a scholarly atmosphere, which coincides with the temperament of the scholars.

The scholars, either alone or in groups, browsed the prices hanging on the wooden signs and carefully observed the rows of exquisite clothes on the shelves, their eyes revealing an admiration that was difficult to conceal.

After years of studying hard, their clothes had long been faded and worn, but the clothes in Junyi Pavilion were only priced as a set of four treasures of the study. Who could resist such a good deal? So, one after another, they began to carefully select the clothes that suited them.

Among these people, there were several scholars who had not bought new clothes for a long time and had no idea what size they should wear.

Fortunately, the shop assistant Afu was sharp-eyed and attentive. He guided these customers to the fitting room in the store. With his help, every customer found the clothes that suited them best and they all praised his service.

Not only scholars, but also their families accompanied them. They walked around the store, carefully selecting clothes for their families. Everyone had a satisfied smile on their face, and they returned home satisfied with their heavy packages.

The members of the Zhang family were very busy, and it was not until noon that the flow of people in the store gradually decreased and a bit of tranquility was restored.

Xia Yue, the maid in the store, was carrying a large teapot. With a smile on her face, she enthusiastically poured tea for each customer. "Dear masters, ladies, young masters, and young ladies, you have worked hard. A place to rest has been prepared in the backyard. The hot meals will be ready soon. Please wait for a moment."

The guests drank the thirst-quenching tea, washed their hands, and sat around the round table in the restaurant.

Zhang Laoer looked at the busy Xia Yue and secretly felt fortunate. Although she had a big appetite, her diligence and ability made the hiring fee well worth it.

At the dinner table, taking advantage of this rare reunion moment, Mr. Zhang officially announced the good news that Zhang Mingyi was admitted to Minghua College, and his joy was beyond words.

"Tomorrow, you and grandpa should go to the academy to register. Your parents have to take care of the store and can't get away."

Zhang Laoer ate and talked, with a hint of helplessness in his words.

"That's fine. If I weren't so young and weak, I would go alone and there would be no need to trouble Grandpa."

Zhang Ming responded with a smile, his tone revealing a maturity beyond his years.