I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 211 Inheritance
Mrs Ye waited for Mrs Li to leave before saying, "How do I remember that Xixuan said that the Song family was a pawn to live?"

Yang Xi picked up Zilu, who woke up, and nodded with a smile, "You remember correctly."

Ye Shi was actually very smart, "What's the Song family's idea?"

Yang Xi held down the chubby fat son, took the water cup and fed his son, "The Song family wants to go fishing."

The bait has already been placed to catch fish that can be used by the Song family, and I don't know which fish will be hooked.

Ye Shi frowned, "I don't know when I can get rid of the Song family."

Because of the Song family, she hadn't seen Hu Jiao for some days.

Mrs. Ye would ask Mrs. Qi every day, and Mrs. Qi said that Hu Jiao had already closed her doors and could not live, and that no one in the village had ever bullied Hu Jiao.

Yang Xi let his fat son go to the ground, the little guy walked back and forth in the house happily, Yang Xi smiled gently.

Ye Shi also looked at the little grandson, "This child can walk and doesn't like being held."

Yang Xi hummed, and returned to what she said just now, "It will take some patience."

Ye Shi can't control the affairs of the younger generation, all she can do now is not to cause trouble to her children, not to continue talking, stand up and follow her little grandson to play outside.

Yang Xi sat still, watching her mother-in-law and Zilu play dodging games in the yard, thinking about the students in the school, all the students are the fish that Song Juren likes, but I don't know who will be hooked.

Song Juren's election of a son-in-law in Shanghe Village was very shocking to the common people. Scholars are far away from them, not to mention Juren. There are many people in the village who are excited.

Song Juren is very smart, and he didn't say that his son-in-law must be able to read, which caused many delusional people.

Shanghe Village was lively, which was a good thing for Hu Jiao, and no one continued to pay attention to her.

The liveliness of the village has nothing to do with the residents of the Zhou family. The Zhou family pays more attention to Mr. Yu.

Mr. Yu prepared a prescription that can be disinfected, and came to the school to find Zhou Yu, "I want to test the medicine, you can record it with me."

Zhou Yu smiled, "Old man, have you thought about it, do you really want me to record it? If I record it, your prescription will not be able to be preserved."

General Bai has been waiting for the book to be edited. Every time he sends a letter to Bai Lang, he will ask a question, because the old man wants to dispense medicine, and the book has not been finished.

There is movement on his side, and Bai Lang must tell General Bai.

Mr. Yu's expression was a little unnatural, "This world is going to be in chaos, you kid knows how to seek shelter, how can I not understand?"

Zhou Yu flattered a few words, and then gave a thumbs up, "The old man gave the prescription, this is a high sense."

The prescription is effective and can save the lives of many people on the battlefield in the future, which is a merit that benefits future generations.

Mr. Yu sat down with a butt, "I have the selfishness for my family and the kindness of the doctor. Forget it, the book has been edited, and there is no shortage of a prescription."

Zhou Yu took him out of the barracks and said General Bai's request. Old Man Yu comforted himself. Zhou Yu did not edit much content, and there were a lot of Zhou Yu's opinions, which could not be regarded as his medical skills.

He also got a lot of inspiration from Zhou Yu's insights, and when the book he wrote was sent to the barracks, he acquiesced.

Mr. Yu said: "I sutured the rabbit according to your opinion, and the effect is very good. Some opinions can be handed down to the family. Do you really care if you write them in the book?"

Zhou Yu thought to himself, how does he know medical skills, his ears are a little hot, he just thinks a few hundred years ahead, "Medical skills are used to save people, a person's inheritance is easy to cut off, write a book to teach it, don't worry about breaking the inheritance in the future, also more patients can be cured.”

Mr. Yu was stunned, and it took a long time to find his voice, "I, I'll go back first."

When Yang Xi waited for the old man to leave, he couldn't help laughing, "You restrained the old man."

Zhou Yu curled the corners of his mouth, "Where is this going? This old man's precious medical skills will be dug up sooner or later."

Yang Xi, "Then keep working hard, I support you."

Zhou Yu himself laughed, "For old man Yu, he has to hit the hammer from time to time, and the old man can think deeply."

Yang Xi, "Medical skills also pay attention to talent. Boss Yu and Second Young Master Yu can only be regarded as good doctors, not as good as [-]% of the medical skills of Master Yu."

Zhou Yu, "That's why I am heartbroken. Once the inheritance is broken, what a loss to future generations."

The couple wanted to leave precious wealth for future generations. This road is not easy to take, but they will not give up.

The days passed quickly, and it was a small ten days in a blink of an eye. The news of the capital was never sent back. The capital was in chaos, and several prefectures in Pingzhou were full of refugees. It was too difficult to send the news back.

It's hard for Zhong Jin to get news from the capital, and the gentleness of Fucheng may not come back for a long time.

All because Gu Zhifu was very busy, and he hadn't seen Wenrou Rou for a long time. In front of power, women were not important.

The news that the southern states intend to block the capital to the common people, the common people do not know, the country is about to die.

The Ye family did not know that Ye Shun would be in danger. Ye Shun did not withdraw from the capital and was still collecting news in the capital.

Every time Yang Xi sees the happy Zhang Shi, he thinks of Ye Shun in the capital.

Zhang Shi shouted twice in a row before Yang Xi came back to his senses, "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now."

Mrs Zhang asked with concern, "Sir, have you been tired recently?"

Yang Xi shook his head, "I'm not tired, what you just said, I lost my mind and didn't catch it."

Zhang Shi said: "I said that the Song family is playing tricks on the villagers. It has been ten days. The Song family has not interrupted the matchmaker to come to the door. How many good boys can there be in the whole village? The Song family has seen each other for ten days."

Yang Xi thought, it may have been chosen, but no one knows, these days, their family is always vigilant.

Zhang continued: "Since the Song family came to our village, all the good people in the village have become impetuous. Where can there be honesty and honesty when they first arrived?"

Yang Xi has been listening to Mrs. Qi's news about the village a lot recently. Today, it's not that the two families fought, or that the two families cut off communication because of some trivial matters. Anyway, there are a lot of trivial matters in the village.

Yang Xi asked with concern, "Could there be someone who doesn't have long eyes to bully your mother and son?"

Mrs Zhang laughed, "No one dares to bully our mother and son, they all know that Xianggong does things for Young Master Yang, and Qiheng is Mr. Zhou's proud student. The villagers are very smart."

Zhang Shi thought of Song Juren. The Song family had a closer relationship with the villagers at first, and then they chose a son-in-law. Now, the villagers have less awe of Song Juren, which made the village a mess.

Five days later, Yang San returned to Ruizhou by sea. According to the speed, Yang San should have returned with Master Bai.

Yang Xi and his wife are thinking about Yang San. There are too many uncertainties at sea, and they are afraid that Yang San will have an accident.

The weather is good today. In the Zhou family separated by a wall, Yang Xi could hear the exclamation of the youngest son in the classroom, followed by the barking of the dog, and finally the giggling of the youngest son.

Yang Xi smiled knowingly, the little son's carefree laughter was really healing.

Yang Xi turned around and wrote the topic she came up with, and when she heard a hoot, Zhao Yue was lying on the table, and Yang Xi hurriedly asked, "Zhao Yue, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)