"It's only three days. It won't delay anything."
"If you are really capable, you would have passed the exam the year before last. Why would you wait until this year?"
Although Su Yaohui also felt that it was not a good idea to ask for leave at this time, after weighing it for a while, he decided to let his eldest son come back and rest for a few days.
Zhou Lihua couldn't stand hearing her son being spoken of like this.
Not afraid of her husband getting angry, she put her hands on her hips and said, "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Didn't you say two years ago that Dalang was still young and there was no need to rush
Last year, Dalang happened to catch a cold. How could he take the exam? Do you want him to lose his life?"
Su Yaohui snorted coldly: "Everyone else is fine, why did he catch a cold as soon as he arrived for the scientific examination? Isn't it because you spoiled him on a daily basis?"
"How did I spoil him? How did I spoil him? Why don't you tell me about yourself? His grandfather asked him to work in the fields, but you insisted that he was a scholar and working in the fields was not right..."
The couple was arguing over a trivial matter, and Su Qiao was getting a little impatient.
"If you want to quarrel, go outside and quarrel. I feel dizzy and need to sleep."
Seeing her daughter angry, Zhou Lihua quickly comforted her: "Okay, okay, mom and your dad will go out, my daughter, you have a good rest."
Su Yaohui was also a little embarrassed.
Making such a fuss in front of his daughter was a waste of his magnanimity and integrity as a scholar.
He coughed twice, his expression eased, and he said approvingly: "You did a good job this time. You are worthy of being my daughter, Su Yaohui. You are bold and courageous, and you can handle things!"
"Well, take a nap first, and then ask your mother to cook you two eggs to nourish you."
Zhou Lihua also nodded quickly: "Yes, later I will talk to your grandma and ask her to make you two eggs to replenish your body. You have to make up for the loss this time."
"Okay, let my daughter rest."
Seeing that his daughter looked tired, Su Yaohui quickly signaled to his wife to leave with him.
After they left, Su Qiao was still a little confused.
"Xiao Si, is this family really so poor?"
He bumped his head, scraped his hands, and ran non-stop from the bottom of the mine carrying a man weighing over 130 pounds on his back to his home. In the end, he only had two eggs to replenish his body.
Didn't you see it just now? In the whole family, only your mother and you are stronger, the rest are skinny.
Especially those from the second room, they all looked pale and their clothes were patched up, just like African refugees.
Also, look at this mud brick house you live in. It is covered with wheat stalks and grass. When it rains, it rains heavily outside and drips inside.
It's only because you have a fierce and overbearing mother that you have this house. Otherwise, there would be no separate room for you to live in. For example, your cousin still lives in the same room with her parents.
"… "
Wasn’t there a strict separation between men and women in ancient times
A little girl of thirteen or fourteen still lives in the same house with her parents
"Are you really that poor?"
Su Qiao was a little dazed.
Where on earth has she been
Even in the most remote and poorest villages today, life isn't this miserable, right
I won’t say more. You will know all this once you sort out your memory.
444 is looking forward to the host's reaction after sorting out his memories.
"Please keep an eye on it for me."
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This is a fictional dynasty, the Tianyuan Kingdom in 1072, a country that has never appeared in history.
At the junction of the north and south of Tianyuan Kingdom, there are some poor and backward small villages, and Liushu Village is one of them.
Liushu Village is famous for the willow trees planted along the river bank. It is surrounded by mountains and is more than ten miles away from the nearest town. The villagers have made a living by farming for generations.