Chapter 471
(sixteen)
Mother finally asked him if he was hungry.
He knew that just because he was the only son in the family, his mother would not treat him poorly.
"Well, I'm hungry."
The youngest son of Wang touched his stomach exaggeratedly, and said urgently.
"Mother, my son wants to eat egg custard."
Wang's youngest son said as it should.
Since his mother sneaked into the city with his eldest sister yesterday, he and his father drank a bowl of porridge that was as clear as water, and they were starving day and night.
Shengge's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and there was a warm smile on the corners of his mouth from beginning to end. Coupled with the wrinkles on his face, he really felt like an old mother.
Still the kind-hearted old mother.
"Egg custard?"
Shengge asked back.
When Wang's youngest son nodded in a hurry, Sheng Ge continued badly, "I want to eat too."
"Yaoer, why don't you tell mother where the eggs are?"
Egg custard?
Do you want to eat beef soup.
Doesn't Wang's youngest son know how difficult the situation in this family is?
However, it is normal.
When the original owner ate porridge and pickles, Wang's youngest son ate egg custard and rice. This was the gap.
In Wang's youngest son's mind, it is only natural that he eats better than others.
Wang's youngest son was stunned, why did his mother ask such a strange question.
The mother has always been taking care of the ups and downs of the house, a bowl of noodles, an egg, and only the mother knows best.
"Yao'er, you have to endure hardships to become a master."
"Fan Zhongyan has allusions about eating porridge and studying hard. You should also learn from the sages so that you can live up to your years."
"Mother thought about it carefully, maybe the reason why you and your father failed repeatedly is because the food was so good and the life was too nourishing."
"In order not to hold you back, mother decided to eat whatever you earn from today."
"You are a scholar, and you talk about major events in the world, not to mention the mere way of making a living."
"Yaoer, mother believes in you."
Sheng Ge patted Wang's youngest son on the shoulder, and said righteously.
Wang's youngest son: "...".
Miss Wang: (#Д)
The mother is worthy of being a mother, what she said is so reasonable, but he is speechless.
Wang's youngest son can't wait to blurt out, mother, you can drag your son down, the son is not afraid of being dragged down at all.
For so many years, Wang's youngest son has already known that he is not really a material for studying, otherwise he would not have been doing nothing all the time, and it would be difficult for him to take a step forward after reluctantly passing the examination of scholar.
But who made my father devote his whole life to the imperial examination and translation of books?
Father is the head of the family, so he naturally wants to do what he likes.
Not for anything else, just to live better.
Now what his mother said really caught him off guard.
However, thinking about his father who was still sighing and sighing on the bed, and couldn't help crying twice in pain from time to time, it's better for him to silently agree.
Isn't it egg custard?
He just doesn't eat.
At worst, he would eat whatever his mother and elder sister ate these days, as long as he could fill his stomach.
Is it possible that mother can watch him starve to death?
Ah.
He is the only son, and he wants to support his parents until their death, and continue the incense, how could his mother be willing to let him die.
So Wang's youngest son left home as if fleeing for his life in the name of going out to meet friends.
He didn't want to feel such a weird atmosphere for a quarter of an hour.
"Da Ni, mother is going out for a walk, you stay at home and watch over your father."
"Just pass a bowl of water from time to time."
"As for hiring a doctor, if you have private money and can pay for the consultation fee, then go and hire a doctor. If you can't afford the consultation fee, then don't look for trouble."
"You also know that not only is there no cash in the house, but even the things have been emptied."
"Could it be that you want to sell your mother as a slave to pay back your father's medical fee?"
"Of course, the doctor may think that my mother is too old and look down on my mother, but I just like you as a servant."
Shengge frightened Miss Wang, and walked away with her ugly rake on her shoulders.
She didn't believe that Miss Wang would even hire a doctor for Wang Yuhui's sake.
She could see clearly that Miss Wang and Wang Yuhui didn't have much father-daughter relationship. After all, people like Wang Yuhui who were obsessed with imperial examinations and went crazy didn't have much affection for others.
The few family affections were devoted to Wang's youngest son by Wang Yuhui.
The reason why Miss Wang couldn't bear it and subconsciously wanted to speak for Wang Yuhui was because of years of habit.
In Miss Wang's heart, she is just an appendage of the Wang family, the water thrown out by the Wang family.
Accessories naturally have to safeguard the interests of the owner.
……
Because of beating Wang Yuhui up, Shengge's aggrieved coming to this world finally dissipated a little.
Wang Yuhui was unhappy, but she was very happy.
Obviously she has been educated not to base her happiness on the pain of others, but now why is she doing the opposite.
╯﹏╰
Even if she is still a little fairy now, she must be a little fairy using black magic.
However, the heartless Shengge quickly left Wang Yuhui behind.
Sheng Ge does introspect from time to time, but the purpose of introspection is never to repent, but to make himself happy.
Shengge happily walked towards the back of the village with a rake on his shoulders, smiling and greeting everyone he met along the way.
Almost everyone who met Shengge felt that she might be out of her mind.
Shengge doesn't care about other people's pointing, who let Wang's youngest son's words wake her up.
egg custard...
Everyone wants something delicious and spicy, but if she can't eat egg custard, can she have some meat?
There are mountains and rivers in this village, and it is really the easiest to eat and wear warmly.
"Changing into a backpack..."
Shengge had nothing else to do, and once again tried to see if the ugly rake could listen.
As soon as the words fell, the ugly rake turned into a basket made of bamboo strips, and then put it on Shengge's back obediently and consciously.
Shengge: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
The conscience of heaven and earth, she really just gave it a try.
After all, after the massacre in the last world, even if she threatened or lured her, the ugly rake would not be moved.
She even laughed at herself that she was not as good as Duan Yu's Six Meridians Excalibur, at least Duan Yu's Six Meridians Excalibur was getting better and better.
Who knew, she just said it casually now, and the rake became obedient again.
Emmmm......
The style of painting has become a little faster.
Shengge felt that the rake must have become a genius.
She really just said it casually because she was too lazy to weave a backpack.
……
……
With the back basket, Shengge didn't delay any longer, but picked up a few stones, knocked out a few hares and pheasants, picked some mushrooms and wild vegetables and went down the mountain humming a little song.
That's right, do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.
Back home, Wang Yuhui fell asleep due to exhaustion from the pain.
Surprised by Miss Wang, Singer Sheng quickly peeled the skin, rinsed it, and marinated it.
After the taste, they set up a fire in a secluded corner of the yard and started roasting the hare.
(End of this chapter)
(sixteen)
Mother finally asked him if he was hungry.
He knew that just because he was the only son in the family, his mother would not treat him poorly.
"Well, I'm hungry."
The youngest son of Wang touched his stomach exaggeratedly, and said urgently.
"Mother, my son wants to eat egg custard."
Wang's youngest son said as it should.
Since his mother sneaked into the city with his eldest sister yesterday, he and his father drank a bowl of porridge that was as clear as water, and they were starving day and night.
Shengge's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and there was a warm smile on the corners of his mouth from beginning to end. Coupled with the wrinkles on his face, he really felt like an old mother.
Still the kind-hearted old mother.
"Egg custard?"
Shengge asked back.
When Wang's youngest son nodded in a hurry, Sheng Ge continued badly, "I want to eat too."
"Yaoer, why don't you tell mother where the eggs are?"
Egg custard?
Do you want to eat beef soup.
Doesn't Wang's youngest son know how difficult the situation in this family is?
However, it is normal.
When the original owner ate porridge and pickles, Wang's youngest son ate egg custard and rice. This was the gap.
In Wang's youngest son's mind, it is only natural that he eats better than others.
Wang's youngest son was stunned, why did his mother ask such a strange question.
The mother has always been taking care of the ups and downs of the house, a bowl of noodles, an egg, and only the mother knows best.
"Yao'er, you have to endure hardships to become a master."
"Fan Zhongyan has allusions about eating porridge and studying hard. You should also learn from the sages so that you can live up to your years."
"Mother thought about it carefully, maybe the reason why you and your father failed repeatedly is because the food was so good and the life was too nourishing."
"In order not to hold you back, mother decided to eat whatever you earn from today."
"You are a scholar, and you talk about major events in the world, not to mention the mere way of making a living."
"Yaoer, mother believes in you."
Sheng Ge patted Wang's youngest son on the shoulder, and said righteously.
Wang's youngest son: "...".
Miss Wang: (#Д)
The mother is worthy of being a mother, what she said is so reasonable, but he is speechless.
Wang's youngest son can't wait to blurt out, mother, you can drag your son down, the son is not afraid of being dragged down at all.
For so many years, Wang's youngest son has already known that he is not really a material for studying, otherwise he would not have been doing nothing all the time, and it would be difficult for him to take a step forward after reluctantly passing the examination of scholar.
But who made my father devote his whole life to the imperial examination and translation of books?
Father is the head of the family, so he naturally wants to do what he likes.
Not for anything else, just to live better.
Now what his mother said really caught him off guard.
However, thinking about his father who was still sighing and sighing on the bed, and couldn't help crying twice in pain from time to time, it's better for him to silently agree.
Isn't it egg custard?
He just doesn't eat.
At worst, he would eat whatever his mother and elder sister ate these days, as long as he could fill his stomach.
Is it possible that mother can watch him starve to death?
Ah.
He is the only son, and he wants to support his parents until their death, and continue the incense, how could his mother be willing to let him die.
So Wang's youngest son left home as if fleeing for his life in the name of going out to meet friends.
He didn't want to feel such a weird atmosphere for a quarter of an hour.
"Da Ni, mother is going out for a walk, you stay at home and watch over your father."
"Just pass a bowl of water from time to time."
"As for hiring a doctor, if you have private money and can pay for the consultation fee, then go and hire a doctor. If you can't afford the consultation fee, then don't look for trouble."
"You also know that not only is there no cash in the house, but even the things have been emptied."
"Could it be that you want to sell your mother as a slave to pay back your father's medical fee?"
"Of course, the doctor may think that my mother is too old and look down on my mother, but I just like you as a servant."
Shengge frightened Miss Wang, and walked away with her ugly rake on her shoulders.
She didn't believe that Miss Wang would even hire a doctor for Wang Yuhui's sake.
She could see clearly that Miss Wang and Wang Yuhui didn't have much father-daughter relationship. After all, people like Wang Yuhui who were obsessed with imperial examinations and went crazy didn't have much affection for others.
The few family affections were devoted to Wang's youngest son by Wang Yuhui.
The reason why Miss Wang couldn't bear it and subconsciously wanted to speak for Wang Yuhui was because of years of habit.
In Miss Wang's heart, she is just an appendage of the Wang family, the water thrown out by the Wang family.
Accessories naturally have to safeguard the interests of the owner.
……
Because of beating Wang Yuhui up, Shengge's aggrieved coming to this world finally dissipated a little.
Wang Yuhui was unhappy, but she was very happy.
Obviously she has been educated not to base her happiness on the pain of others, but now why is she doing the opposite.
╯﹏╰
Even if she is still a little fairy now, she must be a little fairy using black magic.
However, the heartless Shengge quickly left Wang Yuhui behind.
Sheng Ge does introspect from time to time, but the purpose of introspection is never to repent, but to make himself happy.
Shengge happily walked towards the back of the village with a rake on his shoulders, smiling and greeting everyone he met along the way.
Almost everyone who met Shengge felt that she might be out of her mind.
Shengge doesn't care about other people's pointing, who let Wang's youngest son's words wake her up.
egg custard...
Everyone wants something delicious and spicy, but if she can't eat egg custard, can she have some meat?
There are mountains and rivers in this village, and it is really the easiest to eat and wear warmly.
"Changing into a backpack..."
Shengge had nothing else to do, and once again tried to see if the ugly rake could listen.
As soon as the words fell, the ugly rake turned into a basket made of bamboo strips, and then put it on Shengge's back obediently and consciously.
Shengge: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
The conscience of heaven and earth, she really just gave it a try.
After all, after the massacre in the last world, even if she threatened or lured her, the ugly rake would not be moved.
She even laughed at herself that she was not as good as Duan Yu's Six Meridians Excalibur, at least Duan Yu's Six Meridians Excalibur was getting better and better.
Who knew, she just said it casually now, and the rake became obedient again.
Emmmm......
The style of painting has become a little faster.
Shengge felt that the rake must have become a genius.
She really just said it casually because she was too lazy to weave a backpack.
……
……
With the back basket, Shengge didn't delay any longer, but picked up a few stones, knocked out a few hares and pheasants, picked some mushrooms and wild vegetables and went down the mountain humming a little song.
That's right, do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.
Back home, Wang Yuhui fell asleep due to exhaustion from the pain.
Surprised by Miss Wang, Singer Sheng quickly peeled the skin, rinsed it, and marinated it.
After the taste, they set up a fire in a secluded corner of the yard and started roasting the hare.
(End of this chapter)
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