After dressing as a widow

He was happy for Zhong Yan.

But it was a little bit unspeakably depressed and uncomfortable.

He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't know how to think about it.

Lin Zhen was at the fire pit in the kitchen, and took out all the account books for this year, and calculated how much he had earned this year and how much he had spent. Gu Shuanzi, who had been on vacation the day before yesterday, was there to help him.

Seeing Zhong Yan coming, Lin Zhen handed the account book to Gu Shuanzi: "Boy Yan is here, come and sit down."

"Uncle Lin." Zhong Yan stood one meter away from him, bowing his hands in salute.

He was born with the appearance of a scholar, and he was full of literary spirit. Even though his clothes were old, he still made people feel that Ling Ling had just taken shape.

Lin Zhen loved him a little bit, the elders love the juniors, and the talented people: "Okay, come and sit down, by the way, I heard from your mother that I will go to Fucheng after the New Year?"

"Have you found the carriage? It's best to find someone you know. Our place is far away from Fucheng Tiangao Road. It's much more reassuring to have someone you know." Lin Zhen was a little timid about the journey at this time, and he would always be alone. For a few months, the only means of transportation was horse-drawn carts and ox-carts, but there were also waterways, but the waterways on their side were not considered accessible, and the most-used means of transportation were horse-drawn carts and ox-carts.

In addition, the roads are full of potholes and muddy roads, and a long journey can shake people's bones.

Zhong Yan repeated what he had just said to Lin Xiaoyao, the people in the caravan were contacted by Xu Youda, and there was his nephew inside, otherwise he would not have dared to entrust Zhong Yan to them.

As soon as Lin Zhen heard that it was reliable, he nodded: "This way, those of us who are acquainted can feel at ease."

"Thank you, Uncle Lin, for your concern," Zhong Yan said, "You have taken care of our family a lot these days, and I should come here to thank you out of emotion and reason."

"We call it reciprocity. If you hadn't written me the certificate, I wouldn't be able to get out of the predicament so smoothly," Lin Zhen saw that he wanted to thank himself again, and quickly said, "They are all familiar people, Li Duo It looks unfamiliar."

"You can go to Fucheng to take the government examination with peace of mind. I will take care of your mother and grandma."

Zhong Yan was stunned for a moment, these words reached the deepest part of his heart.

He was brought up by Mrs. Chen, and grandma loved him so much that even though the family was in such a difficult situation, she tightened her belt and sent him to study, giving him a chance to change his life.

Because of him, Mrs. Chen washed all the clothes with both hands, and a person in her thirties looks older than a 50-year-old woman, so Zhong Yan has been unable to let go of his family these days, because he is afraid that something will happen to his family after he goes to Fucheng.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say that this is too troublesome, but he didn't say it after all, he only bowed his hands to Lin Zhen again: "Thank you, Uncle Lin."

When the sky was slightly stained with a few traces of leaden gray, Zhong Yan came out of the Zhenwei Snack Room, Lin Zhen went to Gu Shuanzi to see where he had counted, picked up another booklet to calculate, and casually said to Gu Shuanzi: " Yan boy, he will do a lot in the future, but..."

"But what?" Gu Shuanzi used the Arabic numerals he taught and calculated quickly.

"A thousand-mile horse often exists, but Bole does not often exist. His temperament is too upright and polite. There are many people who love him, and there are many people who don't love him." vividly.

If such a person meets a boss who appreciates him, he can quickly stand out, but if he meets someone who is the opposite, the gap between them will become wider and wider.

But in the officialdom, this innocence is a sharp edge to hurt oneself.

Gu Shuanzi wrote down the total amount on the last page of the calculated account: "There is no Maxima that will not be discovered by Bo Le, only a Maxima that does not want to be discovered by Bo Le."

Lin Zhen turned to look at him, "What do you mean by that?"

Gu Shuanzi's unsympathetic brows and eyes showed an idle expression, holding a sharpened charcoal pencil in his hand, flipping through the account book and saying: "Everyone in the world has something to like. .”

He has been studying for half a year, and now he can wear a robe and tie his hair very skillfully, as if he was born to be dressed like this, and looks extraordinarily calm.

If it weren't for him sitting in this kitchen, no one would think it wrong to say which family he was from.

Lin Zhen raised his eyebrows: "Your explanation is interesting, but I definitely can't be such a great horse. I'm used to doing whatever I want, and I really can't be another self in front of others."

"Uncle Lin is fine now." Gu Lin said seriously.

What he said just now, in fact, the most primitive idea is that people have weaknesses and desires, and these desires can be many, many things, and if you grasp people's weaknesses, you can defeat them one by one.

And he doesn't want to be a thousand-mile horse, what he wants to be is a person who holds the rein of a thousand-mile horse.

But Gu Shuanzi, who had become smarter, knew that Lin Zhen would definitely not like that statement, so he slightly beautified it.

He added another sentence: "Uncle Lin looks very good."

"Hahahahaha, Gu Shuanzi, you've been eating sweets recently, and you tell me nice things from time to time." Lin Zhen was as comfortable as he was in front of him, leaning back on the back of the chair, paralyzed at the waist, like a tired dog. The dead cat nestled there like a ball.

He laughed brightly, and his rising voice carried his own unique tone.

Gu Shuanzi looked at him, a little dazed.

Lin Zhen soon realized that he was not concentrating, and waved his hands in front of his eyes: "What's the matter, why are you suddenly blank, what are you thinking about?"

"—" Gu Shuanzi came back to his senses and blinked his eyes.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered what Master Xu said today. He asked me if I want to take the county exam next year. If I do, I have to study hard."

"County Examination?" Lin Zhen immediately understood, "Is it you people who haven't made any achievements yet?"

"Well, those who pass the exam are Tongsheng. After becoming a Tongsheng, they will take the county examination again and they will be scholars."

Lin Zhen was a little confused. His little boy had only been studying for half a year. How could he be able to pass the entrance examination for children? His strides were not normal.

Gu Shuanzi could tell what he was thinking by looking at the expression on his face, and said, "Master Xu said that I am not bad at learning, so I can give it a try."

His tone was unwavering and authentic, in fact Master Xu didn't mean to be fair, he simply regarded him as the second Zhong Yan, and he was absolutely sure that he would be able to pass the Tongsheng examination.

Lin Zhen was very happy, and suddenly moved the chair a little closer to Gu Shuanzi, rubbing the top of Gu Shuanzi's head with crooked eyebrows: "It's amazing, son, I didn't expect to have to take the exam."

After a year of intensive care, Gu Shuanzi's hair is no longer as dry and yellow as it was before, but black and shiny. It is still naturally straight, and it is plentiful and smooth when tied up.

Unlike my own, although it is also black and shiny, but with a little curl, every time I wash my hair and put it down, it looks like a big loose wave...

He was almost depressed to death.