Chapter 319 Stories
Although I didn't quite understand why the old lady said this, Yao Anxin nodded: "It seems like this."
"So, do you think that the poor and poor scholar who can only make a living by writing a storybook has the chance to meet the daughter of the daughter in the story?" Gu Qingling reminded her, "You can bring in yourself, what kind of scene is it when you go out, what is the male guest at home? What does it look like if he is... Then, people and money tell me if he has the chance to meet it."
At first, Yao Anxin didn't think much, but she really thought about it according to Gu Qingling's words, but as she thought about it, she found something was wrong.
Even if the Yao family is in decline, she will be surrounded by a bunch of slaves when she goes out.
Not to mention going out alone, she usually either follows her mother or the old lady or Yao Anhong because she is too young, so adults are worried that he will take his sisters out alone.
Therefore, it is really... unlikely that the poor scholar would like to "meet" a lady with a lot of connections outside!
How unruly do this lady have to be so unruly that she will run out secretly and make people meet her?
This is one of them, and the second is the situation where there is a man outside the family.
Generally speaking, if there is a foreign man at home, he is a friend of his father or brother, or a relative elder.
If it is an elder, such as grandfather or father's old friend, perhaps she can still meet her mother or father's accompanying her. It is difficult to meet other people of a small age difference, right?
Even if you invite a male guest, you will be in the outer courtyard, and you will be divided into areas and avoid making mistakes.
In addition, when we entertain a male guest, an unmarried daughter like her will be trapped in the house and will not come out. There will be a servant and a woman accompanying her. How can she have the chance to run to the garden to meet someone by chance?
I'm afraid the only one who can meet a poor scholar is the one with a low family or a poor family rule.
"Old lady, I understand."
Yao Anxin expressed her summary with a look of surprise.
Gu Qingling: "Did you see it? The poor scholar did not understand the rules of wealthy families at all. The content he wrote was all imagined, and there were loopholes when he saw it. Only those who had no brains would not notice this. I believe in the love and love inside. I really think that the daughter of wealthy families is really so good to meet..."
Yao Anxin: “…”
——Is it her illusion?
——Why does she feel that the old lady is scolding her?
——When she first heard the old lady tell this story, she was really moved by the love in the story.
Gu Qingling: "Then think about it again, why do poor scholars want to write such stories?"
"Didn't the old lady just say that it's to make money."
“What about making money?”
"The granddaughter doesn't know."
"Do you know what 'imagination' is?"
Yao Anxin: “…”
——I didn’t understand it at first, but when the old lady said this, she felt that she understood it.
"That's right, that's it." Gu Qingling saw through her expression and continued, "In the story, it is better to say that the poor scholar fell in love with the daughter of a daughter of a daughter of a daughter of a daughter of a daughter of a daughter of a daughter of a daughter of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of a child of
Yao Anxin complained to the poor scholar in the story: "But the story says that the poor scholar fell in love with the daughter of a daughter at first sight, and they were in love with each other..."
"It's true that the two love each other, but one likes the other's money, and can change the family after marrying it, and live a good life with endless food and clothing; the other is brainless, and is foolish and foolish, loses his body, loses his heart, loses his money..."
Yao Anxin blushed a little, but she didn't expect the old lady to speak so naked.
——What kind of body, heart, this is too shameful!
——Why does the old lady tell stories and asks her servants to go out? This will make people hear it and her reputation will be gone.
Gu Qingling also knew that what she said might be a bit too "stimulating", but there was nothing she could do. She was afraid that Yao Anxin would not be impressed by her if she was not "stimulating".
This kind of thing must be impressed.
"Am I wrong? You don't really think they are true love, right? If it's true love, if it's really for the other party's good, then why don't the down-and-out scholars want to study hard, get a good exam, and then ask the matchmaker to come to propose marriage seriously. Instead, they encourage the daughter of the daughter to elope with him, cook the rice and ask the other parents to help him?"
Gu Qingling's face showed a hint of coldness, "Say it's fulfillment, do you think who is really asking for help? Is it that daughter or the down-and-out scholar? The down-and-out scholar has always looked noble, why don't you eat food that comes out of pity, and don't want to be given alms..."
"If he is so noble, why should he marry someone's daughter? It's not that he invites a matchmaker to come to his house seriously, but that he tempts his daughter to elope with him."
"Haha! He is a scholar, doesn't he know what it means to be a wife and a concubine when he is hired?"
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Speaking of this, Gu Qingling asked Yao Anxin: "Truely liking someone is to make the other party better. In this story, what I saw is the opposite. In this way, do you still think that the poor scholar has true love for that daughter?"
Yao Anxin was stunned and couldn't believe it.
——Yes, if you really like someone, you must hope that the other party will be better, but in the story, what he does is really for the other party?
——In the name of love, let the other party go from a wife to a concubine. Is this really love?
Gu Qingling said again: "A man has a purpose and will not be good to his daughter. Which parent do you think will marry a man like that? If it were your parents who held him in his palm, would you think they would agree?"
There is no need to ask at all, Yao Anxin knows that her parents are definitely unwilling to do so.
Not to mention that her parents are unwilling, she is herself. If she finds out that the truth is, she may not be willing, right?
"Okay, that's all for today's story. Go back and write a thought report and I'll give it to me in three days."
"Yes, old lady."
When Yao Anxin left, the old lady Gu Qingling also gave her a storybook.
It was not until then that Yao Anxin realized that the story told by the old lady was not made up by the old lady himself, but that there were really such stories in this world.
She took this story with such words and saw it from beginning to end, and could never get a touch from this story again.
What she saw was the deception and exploitation of a "ambitious" man on a silly woman.
The story ends with the "fulfilment" of the silly woman's parents, and they live together happily, but what happened later?
Later, were they really happy?
Will that man with no intentions really lie to her for the rest of her life?
For a moment, Yao Anxin felt a little distressed for the woman in the story.
Chapter completed!