Chapter 32 Each has a plan
Matchmaker Wang didn't come to the door, and the Zeng family's reward of 100 taels was hopeless, and the Zhan family didn't sleep well that night.

Mrs. Zhan closed her eyes and pondered that the money at home was tight, and it would be New Year's Eve in two months, and she had to spend money inside and out, "Old man, the money handed over by the big house is getting less and less."

Mrs. Zhan frowned and was very dissatisfied with the couple in the big house, "Originally, I could pay three or five hundred yuan a month."

The old man Zhan was about to fall asleep. After being woken up, he replied vaguely, "Xiaoyu is good at reading, he uses a lot of pen and ink, and there are many weddings at the end of the year and the beginning of the year. The third child and I will pick up a few more."

The eldest granddaughter has a promising future, and old man Zhan also has face when he goes out. People who hold banquets are more willing to find old man Zhan to be the chef.

"Why don't I ask someone to go to Landlord Zhu's house to ask?" Mrs. Zhan never forgets the 100 taels of money that Matchmaker Wang mentioned. money.

Old man Zhan turned over and snored and fell asleep. Old lady Zhan didn't care. She had a bottom line in her heart. There was no Zhu Dizhu's family or anyone else's family. Xiaoyu was good at reading and growing up. will be less.

The more Xiao Yaoshi thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and his face twisted with hatred, "Every year I have to make a new dress for Dalang, but yesterday I mentioned it to my mother, and I was scolded by my mother!"

Thinking of the mean and vicious appearance of Mrs. Zhan, Xiao Yao slapped the edge of the bed angrily, "It's all the fault of that bitch, and the old Zhan's family is also surprised, regardless of the grandson who supports the door, the money is closely tied to a loser. flower."

Having given birth to the eldest grandson of Lao Zhan's family, Xiao Yao's waist is straight and straight, and the scholar's long gown is worn on Da Lang. Xiao Yao seems to see Zhan Dalang's majestic appearance as a high-ranking official.

The second son of Zhan glanced at the noisy little Yao Shi with disgust, who would be arguing all day long.

However, the matter of the lame beggar still made Er Zhan uneasy, and the smiling face of Zhan Feiyu appeared in his mind, and the face of Er Zhan was a bit ruthless, this bitch can't be kept!The more you pay attention, the more anxious you become.

On the other side, the third son of Zhan rolled up the quilt and planned to sleep, "Shut up and still read? Is Niuniu half as smart as Xiaoyu? You don't care what kind of brain you are, I will count on Xiaoyu as a niece in the future. "

"I..." Ma pouted unwillingly, unwilling to admit that she was not shrewd, but both her parents and her in-laws agreed that she was a fool.

"That's right, Xiaoyu called me auntie. In the future, when Xiaoyu is prosperous, my auntie can follow suit." After thinking about it, Ma was happy again, hehe smiled and closed his eyes to continue dreaming of making a fortune.

The oil lamp was still on in the big room, and Zhan Feiyu put down the Annotated Analects of Confucius in his hand. After grinding it, he picked up the pen and started copying the book. .

As soon as the hour arrived, Zhan Feiyu blew out the oil lamp and went to bed. After going through what he had learned during the day, he couldn't help thinking of Zhu Landlord's house.

She originally planned to borrow the Zhu family's financial resources to study and go to school, and when she was admitted to fame in the future, as long as Zhu Peng did not commit a crime, Zhan Feiyu would definitely protect her for one or two, which was considered to be a repayment of this kindness.

But today, Zhu Kun's move made Zhan Feiyu know that this way is not feasible, and he will even make enemies with the Zhu family.

With Zhu Kun's insidiousness and viciousness, Zhu's landlord's scheming, in order to prevent himself from retaliation in the future, the Zhu family might cut off their education and cannot study for the imperial examination.

Zhan Feiyu let out a long sigh, she trusted Master Lin, but with the Master's gentleman side, there was absolutely no chance of winning against the Zhu family, and it might even implicate the Master.

Magistrate Chen was also excluded by Zhan Feiyu. Although she did not know why Magistrate Chen came to Zhan's house to preside over the three children's competition, it was definitely not because of her talent. If she was a seven-year-old schoolboy, if she was involved in a power struggle , I'm afraid I don't know how to die.

A handsome young face appeared in Zhan Feiyu's mind, but when he thought of Yin Wuyan's cold and murderous phoenix eyes, Zhan Feiyu shivered and persuaded.

Although there are several fates, Yumian Langjun is dead, and this one is estimated to have left Shangsi County.Blacksmith need its own hardware!Zhan Feiyu closed his eyes and went to sleep after building himself up.

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"The sky is against the ground, the rain is against the wind. The continent is against the sky. The mountains and flowers are against the sea trees, and the red sun is against the sky... In October, on the frontiers of the border, the savage frost and stunned the brigade.

Zhan Dalang, a group of schoolchildren and monks who had participated in the county examination, recited the scriptures in general, with their heads drooping one by one, and they had no interest in writing poetry.

Zhan Feiyu has a small body upright, and her crisp voice is clear and pleasant. She does not believe that reading a hundred times is right for her, but when writing poetry, Zhan Feiyu firmly believes that she is familiar with [-] Tang poems, and can recite poetry even if she can't. .

(End of this chapter)

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