Chapter 5 It's normal for your dad to be so discouraged
Chapter 5
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I don't know if the He family has a carriage, how to go to the capital, looking at the gold given to him by the mother in his pocket, although this mother is sleek and sophisticated, but he should be very good to him.
He casually asked, "Where is my mother?"
Ah Qiu hurriedly replied: "The second lady went out to play cards early in the morning!" ā
Thinking about it, this second aunt went to have a relationship with the daughter of the seventh aunt's eldest cousin who burned the fire in the palace dining room, and the reason was so unconventional, his mother was really not an ordinary person.
He went to the study and saw that the books were very new, and at a glance he knew that the original He Jinghui must not like to read very much, he was very serious about learning those complex traditional Chinese characters, understanding culture is the first step, he wanted to gain a foothold, he wanted to have the opportunity to see Nian'er again.
Qi Dynasty, 384 years ago, after more than 20 emperors, the emperor of the dynasty because of a stroke for many years ignored the government, in fact, the government has been controlled by the prime minister and the queen of the court, the prince is loyal, but there is no real power, of course, these are not too big for his father who has struggled for more than 20 years and is still a sesame mung bean-sized official like a county.
But his ultimate goal is to go to the capital to find Nian'er, so he is unwilling to be like this, a beloved woman is definitely the driving force for a man to work hard.
Although those history books are jerky and difficult to understand, and the meaning of those poems is very far-reaching, He Jinghui still reads hard with pleasure, and Ah Qiu shook his head when he came to bring him lunch, this young master who broke his head is really completely different from before.
After dinner, He Jinghui couldn't sleep, so he asked Ah Qiu to accompany him out for a walk, there is a small hill near Hefu, the mountain is full of small flowers, it is not too hard to climb up, the naughty fireflies linger around him from time to time along the way, there is no mobile phone in this world, there is no computer, there is no modern electronic equipment, but he will not feel bored at all, looking at the bright moon, smelling the fragrance of flowers, the whole county is in his overlook, and the lights of every house make the whole county not lonely at all.
He finally understood why the ancients said that the moon before the flower was such a beautiful scenery, this was his rebirth, he didn't want to be as mediocre as in the past, but after a day of hard study today, he found that he was really not suitable to rely on reading to test his fame, what should he do? He should think about it, he didn't know what to do for a while, he thought he had to try to figure it out.
Back in the house He Jinghui was bored and walked around the house, very bored, and when he returned to the room, he didn't know what to do, so he looked up at the sky in a daze, and he didn't know if Nian'er saw the bright moonlight now.
The next day, He Jinghui was reading in the study, I heard that the old man was very angry and came back, he handled the affairs in the yamen for the county commander some time ago, there was a thief who stole a sheep from a farmer, he sentenced the battle to thirty, the thief was actually the nephew of the distant relatives of the county order, for this battle, the county commander He Zaixu reprimanded him fiercely, so fake public and private, I don't know right and wrong, it really makes the upright He Zaixu very angry.
But he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, after all, he was a county magistrate, and he was just a county magistrate.
He Jinghui naturally understands the helplessness of this kind of person who has to bow his head under the eaves, and he estimates that the old man must be very angry, because according to his observation yesterday, this kind of person's heart can't stand this kind of injustice that he can't meet with talents, and he wants to comfort him, but he has to think carefully about how to comfort people.
At this time, the girl in the second aunt's room came to pass the word, let He Jinghui go over, he was surprised, this second aunt didn't go out to play cards, it seems that she is really a master who can observe words and feelings, this morning the old man was summoned by the county commander to go over, she must have noticed it, and then stayed in the house in peace.
He Jinghui came to the second aunt's room, the second aunt was pruning the lilies in the vase, the white lilies were fragrant, the second aunt was too white and tender and rich in her hand with a pair of scissors and carefully pruning the flower branches, and then fiddling with the flower was very beautiful before saying to He Jinghui, "Son, don't provoke your father these two days!" ā
He Jinghui asked her, "I just want to comfort and comfort my father!" ā
The second aunt cut off a miscellaneous branch and said: "It's normal for the master to be unwilling, he is too tendonous to do things, he doesn't know how to turn, if you go to comfort him, he will only hate you for not becoming steel, and if you can't comfort him, it just happens to become his punching bag." ā
He Jinghui admired in her heart, Jiang is really old and spicy, this second aunt sees Master He clearly, and she doesn't have any thoughts about her son, she seems to be in a hurry, she plays cards all day long, but she is a very urban woman in her heart.
He Jinghui asked her, "Aren't you worried about Dad?" After all, in He Jinghui's opinion, the second aunt is very favored.
A sly smile crossed the corner of the second aunt's mouth: "Silly boy, you don't know that your father is not mine alone, the fifth aunt is pregnant again, some people are worried about him, what kind of god do I have, I still want to think about how to win more money, one day really let the fifth aunt give birth to a son, our mother and son will not be too depressed if they have a little money." ā
Although He Jinghui felt that the second aunt's words were sophisticated, she was really planning for herself.
He swore and said: "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely make a lot of money in the future!" ā
The second aunt smiled too much: "Okay, my precious son, if you don't like to study, my mother will save you more money, you can open some business in the future, and then marry a girl you like, and live a life with someone you don't love, you will feel that life is too long."
What she said meant a lot.
After she cut off the last flower branch, she said to He Jinghui: "I'll send this flower to your father, you must not cause trouble in the past two days and be your father's punching bag."
The second aunt and He Jinghui went out together, and the afterglow of the sunset hit the second aunt's face, reflecting the wrinkles on the face hidden under the powder makeup so clearly.
He Jinghui thought that since he was fortunate to be a mother and son in this life, he was a grasshopper tied to a rope, and he also wanted to give his second aunt a good old age.
After dinner, Ah Qiu came to report, "Young master, your fox friend Lin Wanghu is here, Lin Gongzi is here."
Afraid that He Jinghui would forget who Lin Wanghu was, Ah Qiu hurriedly introduced him, he was the son of a big landlord in the county, and he didn't like to read all day long, and He Jinghui smelled like him, he was a very good friend.