Ning Xiu wanted to roll his eyes when he heard this, how could this Liu Ru pretend that his mind was all more ruthless than poetry, so he couldn't have something else?

"Ahem, if it's you, you can put the matter of the poetry meeting and the collection of poetry first."

"Why is that?"

Liu Ru frowned, slightly displeased.

"The results of the scientific examination have not come out yet, how can Ning be in this mood."

"That's it."

Liu Ru scratched his head and sighed: "Then wait, anyway, I've been waiting for so many days, I don't care about waiting for two more days." But seriously, Friend Ning doesn't have to worry so much about the results of the scientific exam, you can make such exquisite poems, can you still be buried. ”

Ning Xiu shook his head and said, "Feiye, Feiye." The subject test is the four books and the scriptures, and the poems are not examined. Only if the article is well written can it be favored by the great master. ”

"Friend Ning can make exquisite poems, and naturally he can make good articles, you look at it, you will definitely be able to rank among the best in this scientific examination."

Ning Xiu said with a smile: "Then it's a good word for my brother." ”

The county school was closed for marking papers in the past two days, and Ning Xiu naturally had to go home to live.

It's just that he was in a hurry when he came out, and he was trying to avoid his father, so when he went back, he naturally felt a little weak, tiptoeing for fear of being caught and beaten by his father.

Dad is always holding a wooden stick in his hand, and Ning Xiu still has lingering feelings about that wooden stick.

"Haha, stinky boy, you dare to come back!"

As soon as Ning Xiu stepped into the inner courtyard, his father's 'hideous laughter' came from behind him.

The young man was petrified on the spot, took a breath and turned around with a smile: "Dad, my son has just come back to see you after the exam, do you want to reward your son." ”

Ning Liang snorted, picked up the big stick and swung it, so frightened that Ning Xiu ran away.

I'm rubbing, I haven't seen my dad for a month, and his skills are still so good.

Ning Xiu secretly complained in his heart, but there was wind under his feet, for fear that he would be beaten with a wooden stick if he took a step too slow. That's solid wood, and it can hurt internally!

The father and son chased around the yard twice, and they all sat on the ground panting.

"Bunny, how do you run as fast as a rabbit?"

"Daddy, you said I was a rabbit."

“”

After being bored for a long time, Ning Liang sighed and said, "Stinky boy, my father has figured it out, and he won't force you to cooperate with your uncle to open a cement workshop." ”

Yes?

Happiness came so suddenly, Ning Xiu couldn't believe it.

With the urine sex of the dead ghost father, shouldn't face be bigger than everything?

If he does this, will his uncle give up?

Seeing that the stinky boy looked confused, Ning Liang coughed and said: "At the beginning, you ran to the county school to hide from your father, and your father was really angry, and he couldn't wait to run to the county school to pull you back and beat your ass and blossom." But then I calmed down and thought about it, and I understood that my father was too concerned about face. ”

"Dad, where is my uncle?"

Ning Xiu asked tentatively.

"Stinky boy, don't worry, Dad has explained everything to your uncle clearly, and there will be no problem."

Ning Xiu stuck out his tongue: "That's good." ”

"Stinky boy, how did you do in the scientific examination this time, can you be sure to participate in the township examination?"

"Dad, there must be no problem with my son's performance, but in the end, it will be decided by the great grandmaster."

Ning Liang smashed it and said, "Don't think about it after the exam, take a good rest for a while." Didn't you say that the township exam will only be taken in August next year? ”

"Yes, you definitely don't have to go to the county school during this period, just study at home."

"Alas, don't read all the time, you can read your brain stupidly. Your mother has been talking about you, since you are back, go and see her. ”

"Hey, my son knows."

Ning Xiu hurriedly got up and walked towards the old lady Ning Liu's house.

Ning Liu has recently become obsessed with worshipping Buddha, and even invited back a Buddha statue to put in her bedroom.

When she was fine, she would close her eyes to the Buddha statue and make a wish, and the wish was naturally related to his son Ning Xiu.

"The Buddha and Bodhisattva of great compassion, the disciple Ning Liu sincerely kowtowed, asking the Buddha and Bodhisattva to bless me in the pediatric examination."

I saw her kneeling on a futon and bowing down with her hands folded.

Ning Xiu knocked on the door, and when he saw that there was no movement in the house, he shouted, "Mother, are you there?" ”

After a long time, Ning Liu got up and opened the door for Ning Xiu.

"Son, my mother is just thinking about you, and you will come back."

"Well, my son will go home naturally after taking the exam. I just met my father in the yard, and my father doesn't blame his son anymore. ”

"Silly boy, no matter what, it's your father. Hitting is kissing and scolding is love, and your father beats you a few times and scolds you a few words for your own good. Father and son don't have an overnight feud, how can he keep blaming you. ”

Ning Xiu stuck out his tongue and didn't argue anything.

He really doesn't agree with this kind of education method of filial piety under the stick, but since he lives in the Ming Dynasty, there is no need to reverse it everywhere, just stick to his own standards in his heart.

"Mother, my son sees a Buddha statue in your house, what's going on?"

"Silly child, my mother asked Shichiro to help invite a Buddha statue back, so that I can visit the shrine day and night to pray for your father and son."

"Mother!" Ning Xiu's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he almost burst into tears.

Although the person in front of him and him are not mother and son in the true sense, they can make him feel everything about being a son of man.

That feeling of warmth really touched him.

In this regard, the dead ghost daddy is much worse.

"Mother, my son has been staying at home since he came back this time."

"That county can't go to school?"

"No, anyway, the subject exam has already been completed, and no matter whether you pass the exam or not, you don't need to go to the county school."

Ning Xiu replied with a smile.

"Okay, okay."

Ning Liu said with relief: "It seems that the Buddha has appeared." ”

Ning Xiu grinned and didn't say anything more. Before, he didn't believe in these strange things at all. But since he crossed over, he has become in awe of the Buddha, ghosts, and gods.

It's understandable, even crossing this kind of thing can happen, what can't happen?

"Ahem, my son thinks that his mother can donate a sum of sesame oil money to Jingjingshan Temple, so that he can discuss Buddhism with the temple from time to time."

Ning Liu frowned when he heard this, and nodded a little in the heart of Ning Xiu's eyebrows: "Stinky boy, why do you spend so much unjust money." Mother worships the Buddha at home, not to mention that you haven't heard a word, the Buddha is in your heart. ”

"Son, isn't this also to make my mother happy. Besides, our family is not short of money now. ”

Ning Liu was amused: "It's not bad money, and you can't spend it indiscriminately." In the future, you will inevitably spend a lot of money to marry your daughter-in-law, and your mother will save this money for you. ”

"Mother, what do you say? It's all gone. ”

"That's not good, my mother is still waiting to hold my grandson, if you don't have time, my mother can pick one for you."

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