Two flowers bloomed, one on each side. Han Qinhu, who was walking on the official road, straightened up on his horse and looked at the invisible figure of Hong Lianshuo walking in front. He started to bombard Chen Zhongyuan and the others, "You guys! Really.

I don’t know what I can tell you?”

"What's wrong?" Chen Zhongyuan looked back at the dark-faced Han Qinhu and asked in confusion. He tightened the reins and the horse unconsciously slowed down.

After six months of training, riding a horse is no problem at all.

You still need to practice more to be able to pierce a horse with a hundred steps.

"What's going on? There will be an assessment in the future, don't worry!" Han Qinhu looked at him with dark brown eyes and said.

"What are you worried about?" Jiang Shuisheng said with a smile, "We are not afraid!"

"You have to consider this for future generations!" Han Qinhu couldn't help but remind him, "You have worked hard, sweated, and narrowly escaped death, and you have been granted the title of wife and son. Your children and grandchildren can successfully inherit your family business and serve as officials. Now, now

Are you willing to take the entrance examination?"

"There's no need to be unwilling. I worked hard to climb up. If he doesn't study hard, he's going to do some crooked ways. It's not okay. If you create such good conditions for him, it's not okay if you don't cherish him and beat him up." Chen Zhongyuan said confidently.

He said, waving the riding crop in his hand.

"Let me tell you something, General Han, don't be angry!" Jiang Shuisheng declared in advance.

"Say." When Han Qinhu heard this, the brown Tong Ren flashed slightly and said, "I'm not angry."

"I think the nobles have eaten a lot of cheap food, so I take it for granted." Jiang Shuisheng pursed his lips and said, "You mean that as long as you are reincarnated into the nobles, you will be officials for generations, regardless of your character?

How about your knowledge? If you hold important positions or steal high positions, it's all because of your birth."

"That's right! How is this different from the emperors who were kings and hegemons in the past?" Chen Zhongyuan snorted coldly, "Sooner or later, it will be over."

"Uh..." Han Qinhu was speechless.

"As for General Han talking about future generations," Jiang Shuisheng looked at him seriously and said, "There is an old saying that wealth cannot last more than three generations. Why do you think it is?"

"Isn't it just that I have raised a dandy and a prodigal?" Chen Zhongyuan agreed without thinking, "Isn't it right to let them fight for their own future?" He raised his caterpillar-like eyebrows and said, "You still want me to be a hero?

asshole."

"Of course I am a hero." Han Qinhu said immediately after hearing this, "I hope that the young will outperform the old and become better than the old."

"Then what are you arguing about?" Jiang Shuisheng looked at him funny and said.

"This?" Han Qinhu pursed his lips and said, "Isn't this fierce competition? If you work hard, others will work harder than you!"

"Then why don't you work harder?" Chen Zhongyuan said simply and easily, shaking his head slightly and saying, "I really don't know what you are worried about?"

"Can you make progress only if you are pushed like this? Otherwise, you will be stuck in a stagnant water, and sooner or later you will be done with it." Jiang Shuisheng looked at them with raised eyebrows and said, "Only with competition can progress be achieved."

"Or are you unable to compete with others and have no confidence?" Chen Zhongyuan looked him up and down and said suddenly.

"You're kidding, I'm not afraid of them!" Han Qinhu immediately retorted after hearing this.

"Then what are you afraid of?" Chen Zhongyuan looked at him funny and said.

"As long as you have a stable mentality and hire a famous teacher for your children and grandchildren, it should be a strict teacher. A strict teacher will produce a good disciple. Are you still afraid of competition?" Jiang Shuisheng looked at him with dark eyes and said, "Shan's knowledge has surpassed many people."

Lin Nanzheng looked at the two of them with some surprise. No wonder his mentality was so stable.

"Where is the woman?" Lin Nanzheng looked at the two of them with gleaming eyes and asked.

"You don't have to worry too much when competing with women, they don't have time." Chen Zhongyuan looked at them funny and said.

"What do you mean?" Han Qinhu looked at him in confusion and said.

"You can see at a glance that you have never seen how farmers' women live." Chen Zhongyuan looked at them angrily and said, "You think you are like the young ladies from aristocratic families, playing chess, calligraphy and painting, fluttering butterflies when they have nothing to do, and doing things for the elders.

Doing embroidery shows your filial piety."

"How do you live?" Lin Nanzheng asked, looking at him with curious eyes.

"Take my mother as an example!" Chen Zhongyuan tightened the reins, stopped, and thought for a while, "I got up at dawn, and first carried the pole to the well in the center of the village to fetch water. Day after day,

Year after year, it’s very hard.”

"Me too, but my mother went to the river to fetch water." Jiang Shuisheng heard the words and agreed.

"Now that we have picked up the water, it's time to light a fire for cooking." Chen Zhongyuan, who was wrapped up tightly, looked at him with only his big copper bell-like eyes, "You have to get the firewood first. It's OK if the firewood is dry, but it's too wet. I'm sure

It’s not good. It took some time to light the firewood and fill the pot with water.”

"To make porridge, the sorghum noodles must be ground into flour on a millstone." Chen Zhongyuan looked directly at them and said, "It took more than an hour and a half to prepare the meal."

"You have to grind the noodles yourself!" Lin Nanzheng said in surprise.

"If you don't grind it yourself, who will grind it for you? Rich families have animals and donkeys to pull the mill, but farmers don't." Jiang Shuisheng looked at him funny and said, "In the barracks kitchen, brothers take turns grinding flour."

After Jiang Shuisheng said this, Lin Nanzheng remembered, "In order to eat on time, the brothers did all the firewood, fetching water, grinding flour, and killing chickens and fish."

"It's really tiring and time-consuming to do this all on one woman." Han Qinhu pursed his lips and nodded.

"If we were to raise chickens or ducks, if you feed them for more than an hour, they probably won't be enough." Lin Nanzheng pursed his lips and looked at him and said.

"People are so poor these days that they can't even open the pot. How can they feed chickens and ducks?" Jiang Shuisheng shook his head slightly and looked at them and said, "One pot of porridge is enough for the day."

"Then you can eat enough." Han Qinhu frowned and said, "Is there no dry food?"

"It's good to have rare ones. I don't let you chew tree bark or dig grass roots, so you can live a good life." Jiang Shuisheng looked at them with dark eyes and said, "This is the real hard life."

"Now these clothes are made by women for us. Here at home, my mother has to weave cloth, clang, clang, clang, the loom keeps ringing. In my memory, there are clang, clang, clang sounds, even in the middle of the night.

Stop." Chen Zhongyuan's caterpillar-like eyebrows were so furrowed that they could kill a fly.

"It's so dark today that you can see." Lin Nanzheng asked with concern.

"Once you've become proficient, you can still weave poorly without a lamp." Chen Zhongyuan closed his eyes and said, looking at them, "Rich people can go to the silk and satin shop to buy them. Our coarse linen clothes are all cut by my mother, and they are stitched together."

It’s a single thread.”
Chapter completed!