"Wenmo, no, your hand will be fine, the bleeding has stopped now, when you get home tomorrow, Dad will find your grandmother to make up enough money, Dad will immediately take you back to the county to find the best doctor to see the injury, your hand will be fine." Gu Chengzong's trembling choked voice comforted his son.

"Dad, you must be admitted to Xiucai next year, you must be promoted in the examination, and you must help your son kill the profiteer's family, so as to avenge your son......"

At this moment.

Gu Chengzong faced his son who was out of control, where did he dare not agree, where did he dare to stimulate his son, and he nodded wildly and agreed with tears.

"Okay, good, dad will definitely do his best to take the test, Wenmo, don't be stupid, even if it's ...... Even if your right hand really can't hold a pen in the future, and you can't do scientific research in the future, you are still the eldest son that your father is most proud of, and no one can cross your position in your father's heart. ”

Even if Wen Mo doesn't mention it at this time.

In the future, when he Gu Chengzong becomes famous.

will definitely seek revenge on the profiteer family surnamed Zhou, not only the surnamed Zhou, but also all the people present in the flower building yesterday, none of them can escape the involvement.

Wenmo's talent in reading is better than that of his father.

Wen Moben has a better future than his father.

I didn't expect it.

Yesterday it happened.

If Wenmo's right hand is abolished.

He, Gu Chengzong, must be fighting with the profiteer's family......

After Gu Wenmo, who was crying and red-eyed, heard his father's words, his heart settled a little, and his drooping eyes were full of monstrous hatred, remorse, helplessness and bitterness.

Looking at the right hand that was wrapped in layers, looking at the bloodstains stained red on the white cotton cloth, he slowly closed his eyes in pain.

"Coachman, quick, trouble a little faster." Gu Chengzong took his son into his arms and urged urgently.

"Yes, yes sir." The honest and honest coachman nodded his head in response, then raised the whip in his hand and whipped the cow's ass vigorously.

Although the coachman knew that no matter how hard he beat the ox, the speed of the ox cart would never be able to catch up with the horse-drawn cart.

Can......

can think that the child is sitting in this car, and it is very likely that he will still be the future official master.

Where do you dare to delay.

The whip in his hand kept beating the cow's buttocks.

I'm afraid that it will be slow, and I will delay the treatment of the son of the old man, and then he will be remembered by the old man and hated.

Cheng Huaijin listened to this somewhat familiar name, and immediately frowned, and after thinking silently for a while, he commanded outside the carriage.

"To the east, go and see if the people in the ox cart in front of you are my second brother's family? Need help? ”

"Yes, master."

When Guo Xiangdong hit the horse and walked to the ox cart, he grabbed the reins: "Huh~~~"

The horse raised its head, neighed at its mouth, and soon stopped.

Gu Chengzong saw that the ox cart suddenly stopped, and said with a gloomy face: "Why did it stop?" ”

“…… Hui...... Back to the master, there is a carriage in front of me, and someone is coming. The coachman replied with a stammering tremor.

Gu Chengzong lifted the curtain in front of him, and when he saw it, he saw the two fat and strong horses, pulling a carriage that was not luxurious, but not simple.

can afford to use two good horse-drawn carts, and the people in the carriages must be either rich or expensive.

Think about it.

Gu Chengzong's eyes flashed slightly, and after glancing at his son, he hurriedly let go of the son in his arms, hastily tidied up his appearance, lifted the curtain in front of him and walked out, and bowed to Guo Xiangdong politely.

"This son, I don't know what you came here for?"