"Dajie is a fine-skinned and tender man who has been studying in a school all his life. If you suddenly ask him to stop studying and drag him back to raise and kill pigs, then wouldn't all his previous studies have been in vain?"

Yang Ruoqing said, "How can such a scholar, who is neither civilized nor martial, kill pigs? He will be laughed at even when he walks outside, and he will not even be able to raise his head!"

"Besides, why didn't you pass the exam this time? Why did you push him so hard? Can't you give him a few more chances?"

"My first cousin is already over 20 years old, but he still hasn't passed the exam. He's still relatively young."

"Many people were only in their 30s and 40s when they passed the examination. One man named Fan Jin was so happy that he went crazy."

"After all, there are only a few people who have risen to prominence like Mu Zichuan and Da'an. Auntie, this is a dead end in a hurry."

"This will also put more pressure on Dajie. No, I will have to talk to her later."

"Let Dajie stay and study in the school in the town. Dajie has grown up and has lived in the school in the town for several years."

"It's my aunt who stayed at home, and she was worried that Dajie wouldn't be able to adapt. Maybe Dajie would have adapted a long time ago. He has grown up and is no longer the eight or nine-year-old little boy who hid behind adults.

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"I have to talk to my aunt later!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a while after hearing this. Finally, she thought about it and nodded.

"Well, Qing'er, your words have touched my heart." Mrs. Sun said.

"These words, you can tell your eldest aunt later, and I will tell your grandpa as well."

"Let's go talk to your aunt together, and I'm sure we can convince her to let Dajie continue studying."

"With the current conditions of our Sun family, there is no shortage of Dajie, a pig farmer and butcher, and there is still enough money for him to study!"

After the grandfather and grandson discussed Dajie's affairs, Mrs. Sun's mood suddenly became brighter.

I lifted my chopsticks again and started eating the food with more flavor.

Yang Ruoqing sat aside, looking at the old man like this, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned her gaze to the window. The early winter noon sunlight was still very bright, shining on the large and small clothes hanging to dry in the yard.

The atmosphere of home is so strong, it makes people suddenly feel melancholy as time passes by peacefully, fearing that time will pass too fast.

Daan and Dajie are both his younger brothers.

Daan won the lottery, and Yang Ruoqing will not give up on Dajie.

Let him continue studying. This year is just his first time to go back and take the provincial examination. The important thing is to participate.

Unexpectedly, Daan was a genius and passed the exam right away, which made Dajie, who had slightly mediocre qualifications, a bit embarrassed.

It's okay, her sister has a lot of money and connections, so let's make her study hard.

Even if you fail to pass the Jinshi exam in the end, those who are number one with both talent and luck, at the very least, must work hard to pass the exam!

After passing the imperial examination, the great hero can pay the money and withdraw his troops. This can be regarded as an explanation for the Sun family and the lintel of the family has been honored.

…

After Mrs. Sun finished eating, Yang Ruoqing poured a bowl of tea for Mrs. Sun and chatted with her for a while.

Da Sun is here.

"Qing'er, come over for dinner!" Da Sun said as she entered the door.

"Auntie, have you eaten yet?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs. Sun burped: "Of course I came back after eating. Go quickly. You are the only one in the whole family who is still hungry!"

Yang Ruoqing sat still and looked at Da Sun with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to eat. Auntie, I want to have a heart-to-heart talk with you about Dajie..."

…

Know it with emotion, move it with reason.

With her sharp tongue, Yang Ruoqing successfully brainwashed the Da Sun family.

Let Da Sun firmly believe that failure is the mother of success. It's not that his son didn't do his best, but that the time didn't come.

Moreover, good things come hard, and this failure is for the sake of the future accumulation, which will soar into the sky.

Finally, Mrs. Sun patted her thigh and stood up, her eyes bright and clear.

"Don't worry, mother, don't worry Qing'er. When Dajie comes back in two days, I will help him kill chickens and fish to cleanse himself from the dust."

"My child has been studying for so many years. He is tired and under a lot of pressure. As his mother, even if everyone is criticizing him, I can't!"

"What did Qing'er say just now?"

"Be tolerant..." Yang Ruoqing reminded her at the right time.

Da Sun nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, tolerate, tolerate, tolerate, encourage, support..."

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers and then stood up.

"Okay, then I can go back and have lunch with peace of mind. Ga Po, I'll leave this place to you!"

Before leaving, she did not forget to cast a glance at Old Mrs. Sun on the bed.

Mrs. Sun smiled knowingly and nodded: "Don't worry, I will continue chatting with your aunt."

…

Back in the yard next door, Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun were busy, and Mrs. Liu, for the first time, did not finish eating, pat her butt and leave.

Instead, he squatted there and washed the dishes. While washing the dishes, he talked to Gui Hua Dayun beside him. He burst out laughing, and the sound was not heard for a long time.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming over, Mrs. Liu was the first to say hello to her.

"Oh Qing'er, where did you go? I didn't see you when we were eating just now, but it made me anxious to death!" Mrs. Liu said.

Yang Ruoqing gave Mrs. Liu a faint smile, did not respond, and turned around to enter the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Sun, who heard the commotion outside, also came over to greet her.

"Qing'er, I was going to look for you next door, why did we take so long?" asked Sun.

"Is your grandma okay?" the woman asked again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, "Grandma is fine. I stayed with Grandma and chatted with my eldest aunt for a while."

Mrs. Sun breathed a sigh of relief, "I've warmed the food for you. Come over and eat."

"Mom, has the baby eaten?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs. Sun said: "Eat, your mother-in-law took her to eat. I was busy greeting everyone at the time and couldn't spare my hand to take her."

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's okay, just have someone take care of you. Let's eat."

After eating and drinking, in the front yard, the men were all talking about Da'an, guessing that in the next two days, the good news from the Yamen would be delivered.

Widow Liu, who is Yang Ruoqing's godmother, was also invited over for dinner.

Hearing this, everyone asked her about Mu Zichuan's success in the examination. For example, after the news came down, the good news would be delivered to her home in a few days.

Another example is how many government officials will come to deliver the good news, what things should be prepared to receive it, and how to buy food and drinks...

Widow Liu was surrounded by people like stars holding the moon, asking questions, trying hard to recall what happened back then.
Chapter completed!