After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

It rained for three days in a row.

The dining pavilion was leaking. When they got up in the morning, Jiang Wancheng and the other four could only hold their bowls and make do with breakfast in the kitchen.

The road is slippery when it rains.

Feng Lao carried Wen Erlang to school, while Wen Erlang held an umbrella on Feng Lao's back.

Jiang Wancheng told them, old and young, to be careful on the road, watched them leave, and then went to the vegetable field under an umbrella.

Daliang is in the north, so the beans grown there ripen much later than those in the south.

At this time, there are tender beans in the ground. After picking a basket, you can make a bean stew with the winter bamboo shoots smoked on Wushan Mountain at noon.

Sister Ya was bored and sat inside the door with her little face in her hands, looking at the rainy sky.

"Sister, when will this rain start to fall..."

Jiang Wancheng didn't know either.

We can only let her take the Thousand-Character Classic and teach her to continue reading to pass the time.

When Mr. Feng came back, he looked very worried.

Jiang Wancheng couldn't help but ask: "Master, what's wrong with you? I think you seem to be worried about something these days?"

Mr. Feng sighed: "Cheng'er, to tell you the truth, master wants to visit Fujun County in person."

Jiang Wancheng: "Then just go ahead. Why are you sighing?"

Mr. Feng stared at her: "I am the only adult male in the family now. If I leave, how can you three siblings, the delicate, the young, the weak, be able to do it!?"

"Then Wen Dalang, I don't know what has happened these past few days, but he hasn't come down from the mountain!"

He gritted his teeth and said.

However, I thought that even if the Orion was here, he might not be able to escape.

Didn't he catch himself last time?

That brat seemed to be afraid that he would stab him in the back.

Is this the kind of person he Feng old man is?

Although he was indeed extremely interested in the life experiences of the three Wen brothers and sisters, since they didn't want to touch them himself, Feng Lao just gave it up and didn't think about it again.

"To be honest, Master went to Fujun County this time because he wanted to get something. You also know that Master has rarely developed new medicines since he stayed with you. Apart from fear of accidentally hurting you, those There are indeed quite a few masters from East and West.”

"However, this occasionally strikes a fancy. If I don't do it, Master won't even be able to sleep!"

"In the past, Master had some contact with the special poison dealer in Fujun County. Now, let alone contacting anyone in Qingyang Town, we can't even find a mosquito. All Master wants to do is go there in person!"

Mr. Feng rubbed his little hands, fearing that Jiang Wancheng would be angry and feel that he wanted to abandon them.

Seeing his aggrieved look, Jiang Wancheng couldn't help but laugh, "Master, you can go if you want."

"Now we have settled down in Zhaojiacun. Last time we had you, and then there was Da Langjun. You two walked around the village. I guess no one in this village dares to look for us on purpose now. Troublesome."

"We can live our lives peacefully and nothing will happen to us."

"You just need to feel free to go out. Is it possible that I want you to remain a disciple for the rest of your life?"

"If there is an emergency, please leave me two bottles of poison that won't hurt anyone, so we can defend ourselves."

Feng Lao was instantly convinced by Jiang Wancheng.

He was completely relieved, and as soon as he received his disciple's consent, he quickly went into the house to pack his luggage.

Unexpectedly, the old man couldn't even wait for lunch, so he packed two steamed buns as dry food. That morning, wearing a raincoat and a hat, he hurried away on his donkey.

Strangely enough, the rain stopped as soon as Mr. Feng left.

The weather turned sunny, and after noon, the sun actually came out in the sky.

Jiang Wancheng had just put some moldy soybeans into a dustpan and was about to take them out to dry in the sun. Unexpectedly, at this time, Sister-in-law He from next door hurried over.

She stood outside the courtyard with an anxious face and shouted to Jiang Wancheng: "Girl Jiang, stop working! Over there in the school, something happened to your second son! You go there quickly. If you don't go, he will I should be beaten to death by Master!!"

"What!?" Jiang Wancheng's hands trembled with fright, and the dustpan in his hand fell to the ground, and beans rolled all over the floor.

Jiang Wancheng did not dare to delay, so he quickly tidied up his appearance and entrusted Sister Ya to the care of Sister-in-law He. He himself hurried to the school.

By the way, this old master's surname was Zheng, and he took the exam when he was young.

He was supposed to take a step further, but unfortunately he was unlucky and suffered an accident and became a cripple from then on.

In Daliang, people with physical disabilities could no longer continue their scientific examinations and strive for official careers.

As a result, he failed to recover for many years. It was not until he became seriously ill in middle age that Dr. Zhao saved his life.

After he recovered from his illness, it was Dr. Zhao who invited him back to Zhaojiacun to live and teach. Naturally, the first batch of students he taught were children of Dr. Zhao's family.

It's a pity that Dr. Zhao's eldest son is good at martial arts but not literature, so he really can't read.

The younger son inherited his father's business and now also studies medicine.

Although the children of the Zhao family could not read, the old master continued to stay in Zhaojia Village and continued to work as a teacher.

Although the school in the village has admitted many students, most of them are people with mediocre qualifications. It was impossible to find any talented students in the past.

Now, he has finally welcomed a gifted, smart, studious, and good student who is born to study. The old master even seems to have found his goal for the rest of his life. As long as he supervises this child well, I believe that in a few years, he will be able to Went to take the provincial examination!

But no matter what...he is so naughty! !

The old master was heartbroken and struck Wen Erhe hard on the back with a ruler.

"You naughty boy, you are unruly and cruel! At such a young age, you actually did cruel things like killing your classmates!"

"If you already have talent, why waste your energy on the little things around you?"

"Don't you want your future?"

"A gentleman is magnanimous, but a villain is always happy!"

"Since I have been your teacher for one day, I will be your teacher for the rest of my life."

"Today, I will teach you hard and let you know that since you have made a mistake, you must accept the punishment!"

"Are you wrong or not!?"

Even though his body was covered with blood, Wen Erlang still bit his lips tightly and shouted angrily: "I don't admit it! I'm not wrong!"

Jiang Wancheng's feet were covered in mud.

When she rushed to the school, panting and dripping with sweat, she happened to see this scene.

She shouted: "Master, wait a minute! Please be merciful!"

The appearance of Jiang Wancheng made the school agitated.

The students hiding indoors all scrambled to stick their heads out to see her.

After seeing her appearance clearly, the students even said "Wow" in unison.

And Meng Lang shouted: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so jealous!"

Wen Erlang turned his head sharply and glared at the classmates behind him with stern eyes.

Some of the students were actually thirteen or fourteen years old, almost the same age as Jiang Wancheng, so their eyes were a little unclear between them.

Wen Erlang couldn't wait to get up immediately, stand in front of Jiang Wancheng, and cover the eyes of these people.

But the old master pressed him down again with a ruler.

"Kneel down and don't get up!"

Then he turned around and scolded the students who behaved rashly: "Everyone, open the third chapter of the book you learned today and recite it in unison!"

"Yes, Master."

Wen Erlang gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground without moving.

"This girl, who are you!?"

The old lady twitched her eyebrows and stared at Jiang Wancheng, with a very dissatisfied look on her face, and a hint of disgust.

"This is the Sage School. How could you, a woman, break in and pollute this holy land!?"