Horse-head Wall Reflects the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 44: The clear and pure Jianhu Lake is covered with powder and rouge. The green mountains are black and white.

"Madam, if you have something on your mind, why don't you tell me about it?"

Liu Jiaoan is very good at hiding her emotions, but Guan Yin has also learned to observe the time when the former returns - the rain is probably just one of the reasons, but it is also definitely an excuse that Liu Jiaoan will use to fool herself.

"The sky was cloudy, so I thought I'd come back early." Liu Jiaoan's excuse was exactly what Guan Yin had expected. "I thought there was still a leak in the house, so I should find a ladle to catch it."

To make matters worse, the weather was not good and there were also many personnel problems. This really gave Guan Yin a headache.

The originally clear sky outlined the contours of the mountains, but now it became hazy due to the dark clouds, quietly hiding all things belonging to nature and creating a barrier between people and things.

A few late mountain flowers and green pines mixed together, adding powder to this nature.

"Madam, there are some things that you shouldn't bear alone. You should talk to me." If Liu Jiaoan was wronged outside, the original body would definitely take care of it. In this case, Guan Yin felt that he had to ask, "But what did your father do to force you to go back?"

When Liu Jiaoan looked at him silently, Guan Yin knew that his guess was correct! It was another member of the Liu family!
Whether he wanted his daughter to live a good life or wanted Liu Jiaoan to become a part of his interest exchange, how could a father have the heart to cause trouble for his own daughter again and again?

Obviously, providing timely assistance would be more likely to change Liu Jiaoan's opinion of him, but Liu's father refused to do so. He insisted on pushing his daughter further and further away from him little by little, and then blamed all the trouble on Yin Yunshan alone. This was really an attempt to shirk responsibility.

"Sanheng and I are not here. Are you hurt, ma'am?" Whether the things were sold or not was secondary. "As long as there is life, there is hope." The first person Guan Yin visited was Liu Jiaoan.

"I'm fine, of course."

Fortunately, Father Liu has not lost his mind to the point where he doesn't care about his own daughter at all. That's good.

"Whether he divorces you or remarries you, he needs me to be well. Of course, he won't find someone to hurt me directly at this time." Liu Jiaoan is very smart. He knows what Guan Yin is worried about, so he directly explains the pros and cons to the latter. "He is not a fool. He knows how I can be most valuable."

For a person, knowing that his relatives are using him, what kind of torment is it? Guan Yin couldn't figure it out, but he admired Liu Jiaoan. Liu Jiaoan seemed weak, but in fact she was very strong.

Therefore, Guan Yin wanted more and more to find an opportunity to talk to Liu Jiaoan about his own identity and the identity of his original body.

Guan Yin suddenly wanted to open his arms and hug Liu Jiaoan, just like a mother comforting her child, or like friends sympathizing with each other.

But after hesitating for a long time and realizing that he was also taking advantage of the girl in front of him, Guan Yin became more and more confused about what he should do.

"Jiao An understands my husband's good intentions, but you don't have to worry about me."

Of course, at the core of all this, Liu Jiaoan herself didn't seem to care as much as Guan Yin imagined. She told Guan Yin everything that happened at the market, and finally sighed: "In the final analysis, it was me who implicated my husband."

"What do you mean by training hard or not?" They all live in this small courtyard. Except for Sanheng, who is not free, the two owners have their own pasts that they cannot escape. Who owes who much?
After calming down, Yu became curious about how the two of them sat down and thought about their livelihoods.

Sanheng is the only one in the family who can do some physical work in the true sense. Things like getting up early to grind tofu and buy soy milk are obviously not something the whole family can handle - they can't just use Sanheng like a donkey.

There is no need to consider doing odd jobs for wealthy families. With Liu Jiaoan's status, no one dares to use the three people in this small courtyard.

So Guan Yin really couldn't think of anything that could sustain his livelihood for a long time.

The original script was about to be written to the end by himself, and the next story was not easy to write. Relying on the original body's cooking skills to make a living, it was still good to have a full meal. "Why don't we open up wasteland and grow crops?" Every dynasty is based on agriculture. Guan Yin felt that his idea would not go wrong no matter what he said, "At least enough for the three of us to eat."

"There are basically mountains around here, so it's inconvenient to carry water and apply fertilizer."

"Then we build a canal following the terrain?"

Human and material resources are impossible for three people to do. After Guan Yin finished speaking, he regretted it. His ideas were too immature and did not combine with the known development level.

But Liu Jiaoan still gave enough emotional value. As long as Guan Yin said something, no matter whether it sounded like nonsense or not, he would get the former's reply: "It's not easy either."

This is not okay, and that is not okay. Looking ahead, there is an endless treasure house in the endless mountains, loquats in season, green pines covered with treasures, and countless flying birds and beasts.

But for a girl, a composer from a music school, and Sanheng, who was considered a servant of the Liu family, no one had the status to do whatever they wanted in that era.

So Qingshan is still Qingshan, Guan Yin is still Guan Yin, and any business the three of them want to do is not taken for granted.

"Madam, husband, I've heard people say 'there is always a way out', there will always be a way out."

"'There is always a way out'. Even if you can't pass the imperial examination, there are still thousands of roads waiting for you to take."

"Sir, if you fail the exam, you will be laughed at."

When Cheng Heng heard that Ruan Bi had left home to study medicine with an old gentleman, the story had already gone on its original track.

“When you achieve results that satisfy you, you won’t care what others say.”

When Cheng Heng spoke these profound truths, he subconsciously thought about himself - have you done what you told your students?
Cheng Heng still did it. No matter how much the person on the other end of the phone looked down on them, a group of drama school students, Cheng Heng still withstood the pressure and showed everything he wanted to show to a group of people who would definitely benefit from it.

"What if I can't do what I want to do now in the future? Sir, are you now the person you want to be?"

This question touched Cheng Heng's heart. Has he become the person he wants to be?
I obviously don't want to be a teacher.

As a drama director, I am responsible for more behind-the-scenes work, and I don’t have as many opportunities to stand on the stage as I imagined...

Or, what kind of person do you want to be?

"gentlemen?"

"Sir, I just hope to learn some articles and live with my family for a long time... But is this what people call having no ambition?"

"I want to have one too. I want to be someone that future teachers can tell stories to their students."

"But I...can't seem to do it."

(End of this chapter)