Chapter 55
While Yun Zhuohua was still struggling with the hemp rope, the door creaked open again, and Yuan Yuan walked in from the outside with red eyes.Through the crack of the door, Yun Zhuohua saw Father Yuan standing in front of the door of the main house, drinking mulled wine. When the door was closed, Yun Zhuohua looked at Father Yuan and sighed.

Yuan Yuan walked around the room, looked Yun Zhuohua and Cangyu up and down, the eyes, like looking at the prey, made them feel uncomfortable.

"A person once came to our village. He wanted to be a teacher to make a living here, but he didn't realize that there are no people in our remote mountain village who want to study, so there is no use for a scholar. He is in our place. Lived for a while."

"Because my father is the only one here who has read books, and I can read, so he is very close to me, and he teaches me to read when he has nothing to do. He said that girls in the city who have read so many books like me are not good enough. Much. At that time, I liked him very much, and he also liked me very much. I originally thought that maybe I would spend my whole life with him. Every day he reads and I hunt, life will not be very hard.”

"However, he wanted to leave in the end. He said that although his family was poor, he had a scholarly family for generations. He relied on writing and ink to pass down the generations. He couldn't marry the daughter of the Orion. I've been a scholar all my life, but in the end, when I can't even eat, what's the use of talking about it."

"I regret not being able to keep him at that time, so today, I must keep you. The person I like will not let go so easily."

"Zhenzhen, why are you bothering?" Yun Zhuohua sighed, on the one hand for Yuanyuan, and on the other hand for himself.Mistakes made by others can also be implicated in oneself.

Yuan Yuan's eyes widened, the sockets of which were red, and pointed at Yun Zhuohua, "You, how do you know this name?"

"Father Yuan said, when you were fond of reading, you used to be named Zhenzhen. The word is taken from the Book of Songs, but it has not been used for a long time. I think it must be related to scholars. Tao Zhiyao Yao, it's Ye Zhenzhen. His son Yugui is suitable for his family." Yun Zhuohua read slowly.

"Shut up!" Yuan Yuan snapped.

"Yuan Yuan!" The door opened with a creak, and Father Yuan was standing outside the door. He shook the wine jug in his hand, but there was no sound at all, "I'm out of wine, fill it up for me." He stretched out the jug in front of him.

"Father, I—"

"Go!" Father Yuan shouted sharply.

Yuan Yuan stomped his feet, angrily and unwillingly took the jug and walked out, just took two steps, then looked back, Father Yuan urged, "Go!" Yuan Yuan hurriedly left with big strides .

When Yuan Yuan walked away, Father Yuan turned around, slid down the door and sat on the threshold like this, "Yuan Yuan's mother left early, she has been hunting with me over mountains and mountains since she was a child, my little daughter I can't teach her about every family thing, she has to figure it out on her own, although she can't do as well as other girls, but she can barely get by."

"She also needs to be strong-tempered. Ever since the scholar left, she has refused to allow anyone to mention marriage. Girls her age in the village have already been married, but she insists on waiting until someone is destined. I know her past. Don’t forget the hurdle in your heart.”

(End of this chapter)

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