Knowing that it was Song Jing who won the test, Ji Yu made up her mind and didn't plan to watch it any longer, so she and Hu Ximei went back against the flow of people.

"Oops! I know, why can't Brother Song fail the test, do you say it's Sister Xiaoyu! ”

Hu Ximei jumped in front of her, and suddenly turned around and squeezed her eyebrows at Ji Yu.

Ji Yu reached out and pulled her pigtails, "Ghost spirit." ”

Hu Ximei protected her hair and hid to the side.

During the fight, I met Widow Xie who came back from watching the excitement from Lizheng.

Widow Xie sighed when she saw her, "Girl, alas, Ji Laosi didn't get in." ”

Ji Yu felt that she should want to express her regret, but what was the matter with that smile?

Hu Ximei also said strangely: "Yes, Sister Xiaoyu, why didn't Mingmao and his uncle get in?" I always heard the people in the village say that he was powerful, and I thought he was even better than Brother Song. ”

Ji Yu thought of what Widow Xie said, and Mrs. Kang ran all over the temples where Yeyang was famous after the New Year, and all the gods and Buddhas invited a lot, so she wanted to laugh.

But speaking of which, when Oolong didn't expose it, she also thought that it was the gods worshiped by Kang Pozi who played a role.

"It turns out that Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism can't be worshiped together, it's not an immortal all the way, and sooner or later there will be a fight."

When I got home, Dabao hadn't woken up from a nap.

After a while, the eldest sister and brother came over, and Ji Mingfang went to the backyard when he entered the door, obviously to work.

"I've been busy for several days, and it's rare to have a vacation today, why don't you rest at home?"

Ji Xuelan grabbed her and whispered, "Let him go, he can't stay at home." ”

Ji Yu has already learned the origin of the grievances between Ji Mingfang and Ji Lianji.

Now that Ji Lianji has failed the hospital test again, it is said that Ji Mingfang should be happy, after all, the retribution is not happy.

But looking at his expression, it didn't seem to be very happy.

That's right, what is the difference between Ji Lianji's scenery and frustration.

If he doesn't succeed once, he doesn't succeed twice, even if he doesn't succeed every time, he has the opportunity to start over.

But Ji Mingfang has never had a chance, and he will not have it in the future.

Ji Yu shook her head, so she had to let him go.

The courtyard was quiet again, and outside, the bustle continued.

Or rather, the excitement has just begun.

Mengli is at home in the east of the village, the wine and meat are fragrant, the guests are full of guests, and the suona team is stationed at the gate of the courtyard, blowing with all the strength.

Inside and outside the courtyard, tables and stools were full, and the master of the red and white case was specially invited from the neighboring village to come over and take charge of the spoon.

Even if it's past noon and most people have just put down their bowls, they don't mind coming back to make another kick.

It can not only be joyful, but also feasting, what a beautiful thing.

Meng Laosan asked the messenger to borrow a horse and went to the town to pick up Song Jing.

The appearance of Song Jing brought the atmosphere of the scene directly to the top.

Everyone stood up and toasted and congratulated him.

"Xiucaigong, you really win glory for our Dafeng Village......

"Show talent, ability, amazing......"

"Xiucaigong, talk about ...... quickly"

The left is a show of talent, the right is a show of talent, and they are all crowded and crowded to Song Jing, they all want to make a friendship and have a familiar face.

Song Jing was surrounded in the middle, and there was no impatience on his face, and he returned the salute one by one.

"Uncles and brothers, Song Jing has no ability, and he can have today, all of which depends on the water and soil of Dafeng Village, and also thanks to the blessings of all the villagers. Eat and drink well, and be sure to have fun today. ”

This is polite and courteous, and there is no trace of complacency, it seems that he is still that junior, and he is not a high-ranking talent.

The praise was even louder for a while, but he was too embarrassed to block his way again.

After Song Jing got out, he entered the courtyard.

The situation in the courtyard is not much different from the outside, and it is also noisy.

Song Jing entered the hall after coping with it, and thanked the officials and idlers.

Later, Meng Li was about to let him stay with him for a drink, but Song Jing shook his head and said that he wanted to go back to see Meng.

"Okay, you are a showman now, so you don't have to ...... Okay, I'm with you, go back and see your mother, she can't eat or sleep these days. ”

Song Jing nodded, apologized to the guests, and said goodbye and walked out of the hospital.

When I met villagers on the way, I had to say hello again.

When he entered his own alley, he was cleared, and Song Jing was still a little puzzled, and he knew it when he saw the closed courtyard door.

Meng Shi heard Song Jing's footsteps, rushed out and opened the door, and before Song Jing could speak, he grabbed his arm and dragged him into the hall.

"Jing'er, kneel down and kowtow to your father, quick!"

Meng Shi pointed to the tablet placed in the middle of the table, and his expression was extremely excited.

Song Jing paused and knelt down according to his words.

"Wen Zhao, did you see that? Our son was admitted to Xiucai, and he was admitted to Xiucai...... He doesn't lose you, he doesn't embarrass you, open your eyes and see! ”

Meng Shi said and cried bitterly.

Who would have thought that the talented man who was envied by everyone outside would come home and face such a scene without waiting for the praise and encouragement of his relatives.

And Song Jing has experienced such a scene too many times.

After every beating, Meng Shi would inevitably punish him for kneeling on the tablet, and over time, he could not make the slightest fluctuation in the tablet.

Meng staggered and sat on the ground, crying too poignantly.

Song Jing walked a few steps to her and wanted to help her.

"You are not in good health, the doctor said, you can't be compassionate......"

The rest of the words were not finished.

After a crisp snap, Song Jing's face turned to the side, and five finger prints were clearly printed on it.

Meng Shi stretched out his hand and pointed at him, his tears still dry, and his face was full of anger.

"You're still not human? Do you still have a heart? He's your father, you're wolf-hearted, and you don't shed a single tear! You've forgotten your father, I've given birth to a brute! Why should I give birth to you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so bitter! I beat ...... to death."

Meng raised his hand and wanted to fight again, but Song Jing reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"Mother." Song Jing slowly turned his face and said word by word, "You said you won't do it again." ”

Song Jing suffered the most when he was a child, and as he grew up, the situation was slightly better, until the year he was admitted to Tongsheng, Meng was overjoyed and promised not to do it in the future.

Meng Shi was stunned, this was Song Jing, her son who had always been obedient and obedient, and the first time he had disobeyed her.

When he came back to his senses, his anger was even worse, and he was rampaging through his internal organs like a substance, and he wanted to break out of his body.

However, Song Jing's eyes looked at her so firmly, clearly conveying his attitude.

Yes, when the child grows up, she will no longer compromise and will no longer let her be beaten and scolded.

Meng Shi was stunned and didn't speak, and Song Jing spoke.

"Mother, you're right, I did forget my father. I can still remember it before, but every time you make me kneel on the tablet and make me repent of it...... My dad left my head and replaced it with this piece of wood......"

What's the use of crying in front of a piece of wood?

Will Wood give him a bowl of rice when he is starving? No.

Will the wood protect Meng when he beats him? No.

Will the wood reach out a hand when he needs assistance? No.

It's just a piece of wood.

Meng Shi burst into tears, as if he had suddenly realized what he had done.

"Jing'er! Do you hurt, do you hurt? My mother can't stand you, my mother shouldn't beat you, my mother said that I won't beat you again......"

She said confusedly, reaching out to touch Song Jing's face, only to find that half of his face was swollen.

Song Jing avoided her hand and asked very seriously

"Mother, you said that as long as I was admitted to Xiucai, I would be happy for the rest of my life, but it's hard to get to this point, aren't you happy?"

Meng Shi nodded, "Mother is happy, happy...... Jing'er, my mother has lived most of her life, and today is the happiest. ”

Song Jing smiled.

"Well, I want to tell you something......"

Today is commendable, and Song Jing wants to take the opportunity to find out what he likes Ji Yu.

Meng Shi said before that as long as he was admitted to Xiucai, he could do whatever he wanted, and she would never stop him.

He didn't have anything he wanted to do, he just wanted to marry Ji Yu.

Meng Shi's mood has calmed down a lot, she wiped her tears, and pulled Song Jing up, "It's just right, my mother also has something to tell you." ”

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Chapter 276: Aren't You Happy