When the two of them stepped out of the threshold with their front feet, they found that the old men who had already run into the yard stood up one by one, and they were talking to each other in confusion.

It was strange to listen carefully to the sound of drums outside, but to stop at a distance and not get closer.

And when everyone was puzzled, behind the door shining on the wall, a person flinched and turned out, but it was Mao Yuxi, who was dressed brightly.

Mao Yuxi's expression didn't look like a talent at all, his expression was embarrassed and cringe, his face was pale, but he was sweating in this winter. When he saw the people in the courtyard, he couldn't help but stop, hesitating whether to retreat.

The uncle immediately felt that something was wrong, and he was on crutches at that time: "You stop me, what the hell is going on?" Why did the annunciation stop on the street, but you ran back first. ”

was seen by the old father, and was stared at by many eyes, it was impossible to go back, and finally Mao Yuxi saw Mao Yulong standing behind the crowd, his eyes were immediately full of jealousy and hatred, gritted his teeth, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, but not me." Then his voice suddenly became terrible, and he pointed hysterically at Mao Yulong behind the crowd and roared: "It's not me this time, it's the poor boy." Then he completely collapsed, raised his fists to the sky, and howled hysterically one after another: "Why? God, you tell me why, why I, an excellent student who has been immersed in poetry and books for 30 years, can't compare to that teenage bastard, God and its injustice, I don't accept it, I don't accept it-" Then he turned around and staggered out.

Everyone was shocked, except for the eldest man, all of them involuntarily turned around and looked at Mao Yulong.

In the face of such a surprise, the Mao Yulong they saw was still flat and unfazed, lying on his mother's ear, carefully persuading, and he was already so shocked that he didn't know why.

How is this possible? How is this possible? Such a question, in everyone's mind, is like a series of thunder and lightning, shaking the nerves in their minds.

Just when everyone didn't believe it, Mao Yulong's third neighbor was out of breath and sweating, and directly pushed open the door guarding the door and broke in. Seeing a group of people standing in the courtyard in the dark, he stretched his neck, stood on tiptoe, and tried to open inward, until he saw Mao Yulong and his wife, and shouted excitedly: "Sixth aunt, Brother Yulong, hurry home, the person who reported the good news is blocking your door, waiting for reception." ”

At this time, the mother really woke up, trembling like a residual leaf in the wind, and her lips trembled and asked: "My son is really hit." ”

Kuroko stomped his feet excitedly: "Hit, hit, it's still the head of the case, it's really the head of the case." ”

A talent is already a rare thing in Jiangnan, where the literary style is at its peak. And directly hit the head of the case, in this area, it is quite rare. And a 15-year-old child was even hit by the case, which is indeed rare.

Such great news, in this huge courtyard, is like a black cloud pressing down on the city, there is no cheer for the clansmen to get ahead, only lost souls. Because in their hearts, everyone doesn't want this Mao Yulong to get ahead.

Because everyone is asking themselves in their hearts, over the years, everyone has bullied this orphan and widow too much. It's not really important to be a showman, after all, he can't be a master yet. But winning the show is indeed the first step towards entering the officialdom. Xiucai is already a member of the Gongsheng, and he is already a famous person, as long as he takes half a step forward and wins the lift, he is already a high-ranking existence.

And this showman, who is only fifteen years old now, is smart with his current qualifications, even if he boils, he will eventually become a lifter. And all of them are human spirits, and the reputation of Hangzhou's youngest prodigy Xiucai will definitely spread quickly to Fuli Province, which will give him a good reputation in officialdom in the future imperial examination. It is definitely not an unattainable existence, and at that time, if he is narrow-minded and takes revenge on his people, then none of the people in the courtyard will be able to escape.

The patriarchal law is greater than the sky, but this patriarchal law can only be practiced in your own ethnic group, and the people in the official face really want to take you wrong, two servants, a chain, will make you bankrupt and never recover.

In the consternation of the complicated mood of the people, Mao Yulong hugged the trembling mother, indifferently walked through the crowd, when he walked to the side of the fifth uncle, Mao Yulong said respectfully: "The boy's family is surrounded by four walls, and there is no money to reward the good news, and I ask the fifth uncle to borrow some." ”

For such a request, Uncle Fang, the head of the fifth room, knew that this was Mao Yulong's obvious overture to himself, and such a so-called business loan, of course, was borrowed but not returned. But in fact, others still can't ask for it, and from now on, there will be a hopeful reinforcement in the five rooms.

After walking through the third room, Mao Yulong still smiled plainly, and saluted the uncle in the third room: "The banquet that I said would invite the clansmen to enjoy together, please." ”

This is a slap in the face, although the third room was poked in the sore spot, but everyone heard it, and the long room of his own room must not be repented, otherwise the future will be discredited. I didn't dare to regret it, just now, I could be regarded as offending the prodigy who was the youngest talent in Hangzhou, and who would be seen by the county government in the future.

Although he was squeezed and slapped in the face in person, it was just through this to save the feelings of both parties, as the so-called Sai Weng lost his horse and knew whether he was blessed, so he nodded hurriedly: "Don't talk about the gambling contract, it's all your uncle who is optimistic about you, I'm afraid that you are embarrassed to say euphemisms, I have made up my mind" Although he just arrived, the mother-in-law standing behind him pinched his back and bruise, but he still patted his chest and promised: "The whole family has arrived, and the flowing water seat will never be embarrassing." ”

Then while Mao Yulong was facing others, he turned around and glared at his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were about to cry in distress, and whispered a lesson: "If you don't know something, you can avoid disasters." ”

Yes, I just offended ruthlessly, this can only be regarded as a ruin of wealth and disaster, as for making friends? He himself didn't have that extravagant hope or that face.

walked up to the patriarch and said with a smile: "As for the matter of selling the house and leaving the clan-".

The patriarch's face was pale, and his lips trembled for a long time: "You are the pride of my clan, everything has passed." Then I really couldn't save face, I really couldn't get off the stage, so I just threw up my sleeves and turned around and left. As soon as he entered the hall, he heard an angry roar: "Arrest that bastard and confine him in the pigsty for reflection."

Yes, it's more than thirty, and I can't pass the test for a fifteen-year-old baby, so it's time to reflect and introspect with the pigs.