break spring

"He Dengqu, stop for my mother!"

Lady Fang, with her hair in a bun, picked up a broom and chased after He Dengqu, cursing as she went.

He Dengqu had no choice but to dodge and dodge around the yard, for fear that his mother would spank his ass with a broom.

For the Mid-Autumn Festival on the [-]th day, the academy let the students back to reunite with their families ahead of schedule, and He Dengqu told his mother about the marriage as soon as he got home.It was a good thing, but he talked too much about what happened between the two of them, no wonder Mrs. Fang got angry.

"I often say that you read like a dog, you really treat yourself like a dog! If I don't beat you to death today, I will be ashamed of your dead father!"

With a sideways effort, Mrs. Fang threw the broom on He Dengqu's body, hitting him straight.

He Dengqu was in pain and didn't dare to run anymore, for fear that what would be thrown at him later would not be a broom, but a stone from the yard.

"Mom, I was wrong, just hit me."

Lady Fang twisted He Dengqu's ear, and said sharply: "Now you know you're wrong, why did you run away just now? I'm looking forward to your marriage with San'er, but I don't expect you to make his belly bigger!"

He Dengqu muttered: "If you chase me, I will definitely run away. Besides, I didn't mess with the third brother..."

Mrs. Fang grabbed his ear and lifted it up, He Dengqu's face was crooked, "You're right, kneel outside today and don't eat!"

"Godmother, it's really nothing..." Ding San anxiously wanted to persuade him to make peace.

"San'er, shut up! Don't think that if you don't treat yourself as a double, the godmother just let you belittle yourself! There is no matchmaker, He Dengqu is treating you like those prostitutes in the building!"

"I was the one who said first that I would go to the Chu Pavilion..."

"You are joking, how can you take it seriously! And He Dengqu did it for real, so the godmother has to reprimand him."

Ding San just wanted to say that he was not joking, but He Dengqu knelt down.

"Third brother said this to anger me. I couldn't bear the temptation and couldn't blame third brother. What mother said is right, I should reflect on myself."

Ding San felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.Seeing that He Dengqu was so self-conscious, he scratched his cheek full of doubts and helplessness.He can't think clearly, so he likes to walk around.Ding San told Mrs. Fang, took the hoe, and went to the field to hoe.

He Dengqu was kneeling in the yard, and Mrs. Fang was sitting beside her with a calendar, paper and pen after she tied her hair up.She had washed her hair not long before the two of them came back, so she didn't comb it.

"Mother, you don't have to guard me like a prisoner."

Mrs. Fang glanced at him, and said angrily: "The light outside is clear, your mother and I have bad eyesight, so I will show you the day under the sun."

He Dengqu kept his mouth shut.

"Which one is better for you, the crown ceremony or the marriage? I bumped into one place. I'll find a master tomorrow to figure it out. It's a pity that your father left early, and the crown ceremony has to trouble the uncle to help, and I owe a lot of favors." I don't know when it will be over..." Mrs. Fang sighed, the corners of her eyes were slightly sore.

"Mother, I will definitely be on the list next year, don't worry." He Dengqu comforted.It has only been less than a quarter of an hour since he knelt down since he was a child, and He Dengqu spoke with great anger.

But Mrs. Fang was still angry, and sarcastically said to him: "Don't talk about how far it is, you should think about how to treat San'er better. I thought that the two of you would be different if you were close, so I missed you. It’s enlightened, but it’s still hot.”

"What's so hot, it's obvious that the third brother liked me first, I was afraid that he would be sad, so I reluctantly liked him." He Dengqu stood up unwillingly and retorted.

Mrs. Fang couldn't laugh or cry for a while, she didn't know who the child followed.His father begged her to marry him at the time, but he had run out of good words, and almost knelt down to beg her.Her own parents also said that she took Joe.

"How did you know that San'er likes you?"

"He remembers all my preferences, cooks and eats with me every day, doesn't blame me for the stupid things I said before, and always thinks of me... He is so kind to me, didn't he like me early in the morning?"

"Your mother, I also know that you like to eat all kinds of pastries and drink cold tea. Although I often scold you, I never turn the page every other day. I still breastfeed you, and you can't even pee and shit when you were young. It's not too dirty, is this what you think you like?"

He Dengqu became angry, his neck was flushed, and he said loudly without blinking: "You are different from Ding San!"

"What's the difference, you are my son and San'er's younger brother."

He Dengqu was full of depression, and his brain hurt from making troubles, but he couldn't find anything to say to his mother, so he could only frown and get angry.

"I'll help you check him out at dinner, and you'll know whether he likes it or not. San'er is so simple-minded, you won't get anything out of him if you ask him directly."

"Didn't you not let me eat?" He Dengqu replied.

"When will I really not let you eat? But you still have to kneel, don't think that you can stop kneeling after losing your temper."

He Dengqu turned his head away from seeing Lady Fang kneeling down.

Ding Sanming is pleased with him.

It's not that he's hot.

No, he only likes Ding San a little bit.

Lady Fang looked at her silly son, her head was buzzing.

Stupid enough to have such a virtue, but also very stubborn.The two of them got things done without saying hello, and the relationship became more and more unclear.

Ding San didn't know that the mother and son had quarreled again because of him, and he was so happy digging in the field that his troubles gradually forgot.Before the age of ten, no one was hurt, and he reacted slowly. He was not taught many things, and he couldn't figure it out. Gradually, he developed a habit of not asking questions.

During those days in the academy, grass grew in the fields.

I don't know if the godmother dried the rice he harvested before he left, or has it already been beaten into rice?

Ding San plowed the ground and stomped the ditches with his feet, and soon he was sweating profusely.

He Tianlu planted rice late this year. His family has a large land and little labor, so the rice has not been harvested yet.Ding San saw that Uncle Tianlu was working hard, so he went to help him cut rice in his field.

"San'er, what is this academy like? Is it expensive?" He Tianlu has been rooted in the fields of Qinghe Village all his life, and he is also very curious about the life of this scholar.

"It's not that expensive, but it looks like a book. There are mountains, waters and bamboos. Le Zhao's dormitory is as big as yours."

"So good? Bai Miao's mother is pregnant with pearls. If the baby is a boy, I will send him to school for a try."

"Ah? Aunt Fang is happy? Uncle Tianlu, I really want to congratulate you." Ding San left the village for a while, but he didn't expect something good to happen.

"Haha, I'll finish the work quickly. Bai Miao's mother reacted badly. Bai Miao and Bai Jiao are both girls, so they can't take care of them well. Please invite your godmother and Gou'er to my house for dinner some other day."

After all, the two speeded up their hands.

When Ding San came back, Mrs. Fang had already cooked the meal.

The three sat down to eat.As soon as Ding San picked up a chopstick of vegetables, he felt that Mrs. Fang next to him was staring at him.

What happened recently?Both Le Zhao and Ganniang love to look at him?

"Godmother, do you have something to say?" Ding San asked.

Lady Fang laughed dryly and said, "San'er, you see that next year Gou'er will go to the capital for a test, it's so far away from Qingzhou."

"Yes, it's very far away, Le Zhao remember to bring more money."

"He's been gone for a long time, don't you...don't miss him occasionally?"

Ding San nodded after chewing the food, "Of course I miss you."

He Deng looked at his mother with a smile on his mouth.

"Le Zhao is very squeamish, I'm afraid I'm not used to the food in the capital."

He Dengqu's smile disappeared.

Mrs. Fang decided to order a big one, put a leek and an egg into Ding San's bowl, and said, "I'm afraid Gou'er will meet many beautiful girls when he goes to the capital, San'er, aren't you worried?"

"What am I worried about, Lezhao, are you afraid that I won't agree? If you like a girl, you can ask her to marry her. I'm just afraid that the girl in the capital will have a bad temper. If she doesn't want to be a concubine, I can make her my wife."

Ding San's words are as light as if you like tofu and I eat vegetables.

He Dengqu finished eating with a few chopsticks and went to read again.

Ding San said in a daze, "Mother, did I make Le Zhao angry with my bad words?"

Lady Fang smiled and said, "You're very good, but Gou'er has a bad temper, so don't worry about him."

Now that idiot, he should understand—what is called too good.

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Lady Fang: Let Mother break your dream.