"Zhi'er, a lot of miscellaneous things have been delayed recently, you don't seem to have been to Dangyang Academy for some days, seeing that the autumn season is approaching, you give your father a thorough explanation, are you sure that you will raise people in high school? If you have that ability, plus your marriage with Qi Yun, we can also be regarded as a good thing of double happiness, if you are not sure that you will prepare for your father and arrange the business of the Liu family for you, you are not too young to take over the business of Liufu, you can't live a day less than three days, you must have a goal. ”

Liu Mingzhi didn't expect the old man to ask about Qiu Yu, he was sure of a fart, he hadn't experienced these things at all in the Qiu Yu exam, what was the test was completely in a state of confusion, and he didn't even have a month in Dangyang Academy before you were urgently called back to discuss the time of pajama Qi Yun, and it was strange that he could take the exam.

Liu Mingzhi buried his head in drinking porridge, this question is really difficult to answer, if you say that you can't lift people, it will definitely hurt the heart of the old man and the second elder, if you can get in, if it's not that material, it's more troublesome at that time, it's better to be an ostrich.

Liu Zhian put down the porridge bowl and said quite seriously: "Zhi'er, you can rest assured, whether you can pass the exam or not, you are not to blame for being a father, if you can pass the exam, everyone will naturally be happy, if you don't have the chance to win, you can only say that our Liu family has no blessing to be an official, and the father will be dead, and no longer think about this matter, in fact, the family lives a peaceful and peaceful life, after you and Yun Yatou get married, as long as the life is perfect and beautiful, the father will be content." ”

Liu Mingzhi was stunned, his heart was sour, the old man must have had great hopes for himself, but unfortunately his predecessor was not angry, and he was not angry, the status of businessmen is low, and the old man did not hesitate to spend tens of thousands of taels of silver to donate a talent for himself. Seeing that Liu Zhi'an already had slightly white temples, Liu Mingzhi felt that the wind in Liufu was a little strong today, and it was easy to get into the sand.

In any case, it's better to explain the situation to the old man as soon as possible, late pain is better than early pain, you always have to face it, just like the old man said, there is no life as an official, in fact, it is a kind of happiness for a family to live together, why bother to be ambitious.

"Old man, the child is not filial, and he is really not sure that he will be admitted to the lifter, but the child will do his best."

Liu Zhi'an's cloudy eyes looked at Liu Mingzhi in a daze, and sighed, Liu Mingzhi's heart was sour, it really hurt the old man's heart, only to see Liu Zhi'an suddenly stood up and pointed at Liu Dashao and scolded angrily: "You little king and eight calves, Lao Tzu knows that these days you know that you are playing in the mountains and rivers, neglecting your homework, why did Lao Tzu give birth to you such an ambitious thing, Lao Tzu already knew that it was better to throw you in the pit than to be embarrassed now, and this autumn will not be able to lift people and Lao Tzu will skin you alive." ”

After finishing speaking, he broke his sleeves and walked into the back of the hall, ignoring Liu Dashao, who looked sluggish.

With a click, the spoon in his hand fell on the table Liu Dashao didn t react, what is the situation in Nima, what is the situation, the father and son are filial piety, how did the touching family picture change its style in an instant.

Is that old man who flayed himself alive if he couldn't pass the dialect test, or the old man who had cloudy eyes, looked worried about his future, sighed and sighed with a sad face? Is peace and tranquility to live? Is it true that it is plain? The city routine is deep, who takes who seriously, the speed at which the old man changes his face is really breathtaking, and he can't accept it.

"Mother?"

Mrs. Liu smiled faintly: "Zhi'er, when your father is serious, you'd better be really good, otherwise your mother won't be able to help you. ”

Liu Dashao breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the old man was joking.

Mrs. Liu continued: "Although I can't skin you alive, it's not impossible to beat you half to death, you can weigh it yourself." ”

What is the good family affection? Liu Dashao suddenly slumped into the chair, the old man is really getting older and more cunning, and he doesn't have the courage to gamble.

"Don't think about it, just study hard, come, Zhi'er, this is the thousand that your father prepared for you.... After ten years of ginseng soup, I drank it to replenish my body before I had the energy to study. ”

The corners of Liu Dashao's mouth twitched, looking at Mrs. Liu's uncomfortable look, and he wailed in his heart, what the hell is your expression that wants to cover up, this thing is really ten years of ginseng soup?

Kindness? Millennial ginseng soup, it is rumored that thousand-year-old ginseng can live and live bones, it may be a bit exaggerated, but it is definitely a treasure, at least it is a great supplement, thinking of the Qinglian lying on his bed in the room, Liu Mingzhi no longer refused, her identity is inconvenient to ask for a doctor, and there is nothing more suitable than ginseng soup for treatment.

Glancing at his younger brother and sister who was only concerned about eating, Liu Dashao shook his head and sighed, who do you say these two people are eating and not enough?

Liu Mingzhi got up with the ginseng soup: "Mother, I want to go back, I will drink the ginseng soup myself when it is cold." ”

Mrs. Liu stopped her, but Liu Dashao had already run away, if she didn't run, she couldn't do it, if her mother had to watch her drink it with her own eyes, it would really be the end of the calf.

Liu Mingzhi, who pushed the door open, looked at the scene in the room in a daze, looking surprised, Qinglian was still lying on the bed as usual, a night suit did not change off, Ying'er held a chicken feather stall in her hand and shrank behind the table in horror and looked at the sleeping Qinglian.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ying'er was startled, and after seeing that it was the young master, she dropped the chicken feather stall and retreated behind the young master.

Ying'er trembled and grabbed the young master's arm, behind Liu Mingzhi.

"Young master, there is a snake, there is a snake on her body, and it is on her arm."

Liu Dashao instantly cooled down when he heard the word snake, and he couldn't easily overcome something like a mollusk shadow like a snake if he wanted to.

"Snakes? Where are the snakes? ”

Ying'er turned around and pointed to Qinglian's sleeve: "In her clothes, a colorful snake, I don't know if it's poisonous?" ”

Gently pushed Ying'er away and let her hide behind him, Liu Mingzhi put down the ginseng soup and picked up the broom that was cleaning on the side and picked up Qinglian's sleeves, only a pair of white wrists, I didn't see the poisonous snake that Ying'er said, and I didn't find anything in the sleeves of the other wrist: "Ying'er, didn't you sleep well, you read it wrong?" ”

"No, young master, Ying'er must be right, there is indeed a colorful snake in her sleeve, and she is still spitting snake letters, tearing down some bites Ying'er's hand, Ying'er swears, there is really a snake."

Seeing that Ying'er's expression didn't seem to be fake, Liu Mingzhi picked up everything on the bed with a broom, including the quilt, and still didn't find any trace of a snake: "Ying'er, there really isn't." ”

Ying'er whispered with a crying voice: "Young master, Ying'er didn't lie, it's really a poisonous snake, Ying'er is not mistaken." ”

"Okay, okay, the young master believes you, Ying'er is not mistaken, maybe the poisonous snake has already run away, don't be afraid, the young master brought a bowl of ginseng soup, you go and feed her, the young master is doing this can be regarded as benevolent and righteous."

Ying'er hurriedly shook her head: "Ying'er doesn't dare." ”

"This." Seeing Ying'er's frightened appearance, Liu Mingzhi was not easy to force, so he had to pick up the ginseng soup and walk to the bedside and help Qinglian up and hold it in his arms: "You wanted the life of the master, but the master used the thousand-year-old ginseng soup to treat you today, you don't know how many lifetimes of good deeds you have to do to meet such a kind person as the master." ”

Liu Mingzhi didn't notice that above the barrier above the bed, a colorful little snake spitting snake letters did not attack him, and it was so magical.