Chapter 137: Night
Jiang Yucheng finally listened to Yan Niang's persuasion and agreed to Wen Yan to learn martial arts, but put forward a request.
"If you only learn martial arts but don't know the arts, even if you become a martial artist, you will be a martial artist." He said: "While learning martial arts, you must study, and strive to be a person who is both civil and military." ”
Yan Niang hesitated, "Can he do it?" ”
Jiang Yucheng glanced at her, "If you can't do it, don't learn martial arts, concentrate on studying." ”
Yan Niang sighed, "I'll go tell him." ”
After speaking, she went to Wen Yan and repeated her husband's words. Wen Yan said with a bitter face when he heard this: "How can you study martial arts, you have to study, I'm too hard." ”
Yan Niang patted him lightly, "Nonsense, where are you struggling, is your father and I lacking you to eat or to wear for you?" She suddenly had a feeling of hating iron and steel, "Those children from poor families don't even have the opportunity to read and write, you don't lack everything but don't know how to cherish it, I shouldn't have persuaded your father to let him force you to study." ”
Hearing this, Wen Yan couldn't help but bow his head in shame.
After a while, he said to Yan Niang: "Mother, don't worry, since my father is willing to promise to let me learn martial arts, I can't let him down, I will work hard." ”
Yan Niang was a little more relieved when he said this, "When it comes to it, it will be done, the Jiang family has no descendants who are untrustworthy." ”
Wen Yan assured his mother again that he was about to swear.
A few days later, Jiang Yucheng wrote a letter to his daughter and son-in-law in Beijing, hoping that they would help find a reliable Mr. Wu.
Wei Zhi moved quickly, and it didn't take long for a middle-aged man named Xiao Jing to come to Yucheng County and bring Wei Tong's handwritten letter.
Jiang Yucheng quickly skimmed through the letter, raised his head and looked at Xiao Jing. I saw that this person was slender and ordinary, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and his body exuded a kind of martial artist's resolute temperament.
"Mr. Xiao must already know what he is doing in my house, right?" He asked aloud.
Xiao Jing arched his hand, "The prince asked me to teach the martial arts of the second son of your mansion." ”
After speaking, he said: "Xiao Moujie martial arts, adults don't need to be called Mr. Zaixia, just call your name." ”
Jiang Yucheng shook his head, "You are my son's Mr. Wu, it's not an exaggeration to call Mr. ”
Seeing that he insisted, Xiao Jing didn't say anything anymore.
Then Jiang Yucheng asked the three children in the family to come over to visit, and after Xiao Jing saw his quasi-disciple Wen Yan, he got up and walked around him.
Wen Yan looked at him suspiciously, only to see that he suddenly reached out and touched Wen Yan's body.
"The second son is indeed a good material for martial arts." He smiled and said, "My lord, please rest assured, Xiao will definitely teach the second son martial arts with all his heart." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Yucheng nodded, "Then please Mr. Xiao." ”
He paused and continued: "Mr. Xiao is tired all the way, so let's rest for two days and then teach the children." ”
Xiao Jing readily agreed.
Two days later, Xiao Jing officially taught Wen Yan, Wen Bo and Wen Yu found it interesting, and they would practice in their spare time. The two of them completed their studies and schoolwork very well, and Jiang Yucheng didn't stop them.
Wen Yan has become the busiest person in the Jiang family, he has to follow Xiao Jing to learn martial arts in the morning and evening, he has to study with his father during the day, and when the eldest brother and younger brother play and rest, he has to complete the extra homework assigned by his father.
In just one month, he lost a lot of weight, Yan Niang saw the pain in her eyes, but she didn't intervene, and only told her husband not to push the child too hard.
Jiang Yucheng was also reflecting, and wanted to reduce some homework for Wen Yan, but Wen Yan shook his head and refused, saying that he could still persevere.
Jiang Yucheng saw that his son was not afraid of hardship, and he immediately felt very relieved.
The days of filial piety were peaceful, and a few months passed without paying attention. On the night of the ninth day of the sixth lunar month, a rush of knocking on the door woke up the Jiang family.
"You go back to sleep, I'll go out and have a look." Jiang Yucheng put on his coat and instructed Yan Niang.
Yan Niang got up, "Forget it, I'll go with you." ”
Jiang Yucheng nodded, and after she got dressed, the two went out together.
"My lord, madam, there is a man outside who claims to be Madame's eldest brother, and asks to see Madame." The concierge reported.
After Yan Niang and Jiang Yucheng glanced at each other, they said, "Let's just say that I have no relationship with the Nie family for a long time, let him go back." ”
The porter said, "The servant told him, but he said that if he didn't see his wife today, he would die in the door." ”
Hearing this, Yan Niang was angry, and just wanted to say that he would hit him, but Jiang Yucheng held his hand down.
Jiang Yucheng said to the porter: "Let him in." ”
The porter did as he said and led Nie Dalang to Jiang Yucheng.
Nie Dalang looked like his eyes were red and his clothes were disheveled, and after seeing Jiang Yucheng and Yan Niang, he said eagerly: "Sister, brother-in-law, our father is no good, you go back to see him for the last time." ”
Yan Niang's heartbeat skipped a beat, and a complicated feeling arose.
She looked at Nie Dalang calmly and said, "The Nie family has already broken off with me, and there are still your fingerprints on the severance book, do you want me to take it out and show you?" ”
Hearing this, Nie Dalang was angry in grief, "You hold a grudge like that? At that time, my father also tried to stop the spread of smallpox in the village, and he regretted it after setting the fire. I have been guilty of you for more than ten years, and I want to apologize to you in person before I die, don't you want to see him? ”
"I don't need anyone's apology." Yan Niang said emotionally: "Manman didn't have smallpox at all back then, but Dr. Liu has seen it, it's just ordinary eczema." I have already explained to you that it is you who do not believe, and if it weren't for our luck, we would have been burned to ashes. ”
She sneered, "And you, when you ran to the town to force me to hand over the shop, you didn't succeed, and you asked me to pay off the Nie family's parenting expenses on the spot, and you also pressed your fingerprints on the letter of severance with your own hands, what qualifications do you have to accuse me now?" ”
Nie Dalang was speechless for a while, and after a while, he raised his head, "Your flesh and blood are all given by your father, how can you cut it off with a thin piece of paper?" ”
"Do you want me to follow Nezha's example and give up this flesh and blood to end up?" Yan Niang stared straight at him.
Seeing that his wife was emotional, Jiang Yucheng said: "Since Yan Niang married into my Jiang family, she is a member of the Jiang family, and the wedding and funeral of the Nie family have nothing to do with her, so please go back." ”
"Brother-in-law, what do you mean by that?" Nie Dalang asked loudly.
Yan Niang stood in front of her husband, "What my husband means is what I mean, you go back, I won't go to Nie's house." ”
After speaking, he ordered someone to send off the guests.
Nie Dalang refused to leave, and Yan Niang called the guards over and forcibly drove him out.
After resting again, Yan Niang didn't feel a trace of sleepiness, as long as she closed her eyes, there would be a scene of fire in front of her.
She had a hatred for the Nie family, but after hearing Nie Dalang say that Nie Dalang regretted it, she had a strange feeling, as if her hatred had faded a little.
Seeing his wife tossing and turning, Jiang Yucheng reached out and hugged her into his arms.
Yan Niang said softly: "I won't go back to the Nie family, let the Qi family take Dianyi to go tomorrow, and it will be regarded as repaying his kindness." ”
Jiang Yucheng nodded, "It's good if you decide." ”
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