Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 471 Acrobatics
Everyone's mood is not as low as before.

Eyes full of joy and anticipation turned straight to Lin Mingjie.

At this moment, the old couple felt that they were much more pleasing to the eye even if they saw Lin Mingjie as naughty now.

"Of course it's true. It's such an important matter. Can I still lie to you? I didn't hear the other things clearly. But when the master said that the third brother can be admitted to the scholar, I stood by and heard clearly Yes." Lin Mingjie looked at his old couple in disbelief.

Immediately, he patted his chest, expressing that what he said was absolutely true.

As soon as such affirmative words came out, the old couple and the rest of the table immediately turned their attention to Lin Mingyang.

To be stared at by so many eyes.

Lin Mingyang didn't feel anything at first, but after realizing the expectation in these gazes, he suddenly felt the pressure on his body suddenly increased.
Lin Mingyang was very steady, and nodded slightly to meet everyone's apprehensive gazes.

Seeing Lin Mingyang nod his head, the people at the dinner table didn't worry about whether he would pass the exam or not.

That's what all the masters who got admitted to the scholar said, and it was a certainty that Lin Mingyang would be admitted.

Unless there are any special circumstances, with Lin Mingyang's strength, he can pass the exam 100%.

Thinking of this, the whole family suddenly became happy.

Even Lin Wanjiao couldn't help being happy for her third brother, it was not easy to be admitted as a scholar in ancient times.

How old is this third brother now?What's more, the third brother didn't devote all his energy to his studies.

Originally, he entered private school later than others.

Not only that, except for the fixed time to go to private school, Lin Mingyang usually finishes all the chores at home, and only has some time left to read.

Even so, you can be admitted as a scholar.

This is enough to prove the excellence of my third brother, after all, the days to come are still long.

Behind the scholar, there are Juren, and behind the Juren, there are Gongshi...

Step by step, just look at the current ability of my third brother.

Lin Wanjiao felt that her third brother would not stop here easily.

"That said, I don't worry about your mother. Third, if you pass the exam this time, your mother and I have to set up a few seats in the village. I will tell the outside world when the time comes. I, Wang Xiulan, am also a talented person who can be raised. It's my wife!" Wang Xiulan patted her chest, saying that she would wait until Lin Mingyang's exam results came out.

Just holding a banquet in the village and inviting everyone to eat is considered a joy.

"Good boy, it's really good. It looks like your father and I when we were young. Come on, if you pass the exam, your father will support you, and we will continue to take the Juren exam. Even if it is a waste of money, your father will let you Keep learning." Lin Shouyi happily stood up from his chair, came to Lin Mingyang's side, and kept patting Lin Mingyang's shoulder.

Lin Shouyi, a man who worked in the fields all the year round, needed to mention his arm strength.

He was happy about this one at the moment, and clapped his hands on Lin Mingyang's shoulders, making a bang.

He was happy, but Lin Mingyang was a little bitter at the moment.

Although his body and bones often go to work in the field, it can be considered quite hard.

But no matter how hard his body was, no matter how hard Lin Shouyi slapped him, pain was inevitable.

Lin Mingyang felt the constant pain coming from his shoulder, and felt a little silent in his heart.

From the corner of the corner of the eye, he vaguely caught the gloating gaze of his second brother on him.

Lin Mingyang was helpless, but he had nothing to do.

Fortunately, Wang Xiulan, as a mother, immediately noticed something wrong with her son's expression.

Immediately, his eyes were lost, and his eyes moved to Lin Shouyi, who was patting Lin Mingyang's shoulder with a loud bang.

He cursed without hesitation. "What are you doing, you old man? Don't pay attention, you see that you are so heavy handed. What if you ruined the third child? Let me tell you, if you dare to give my son who is a scholar The filming was broken. Don't think you are old now, believe it or not, I will beat you with a stick."

Wang Xiulan said this one day.

Before Lin Shouyi could react, he subconsciously withdrew that hand.

Looking at the marks on his son's shoulder that he had photographed, Lin Shouyi couldn't help but smile.

Withdrawing his hand, he touched his head in embarrassment.

"I was so happy just now, but I didn't realize it, so I acted a little harder. Third, are you okay? Didn't the shot go bad?"

"It's okay, dad, don't worry." Lin Mingyang was flattered to be cared so much by his own father.

Besides, with his own body, being photographed by Lin Shouyi would hurt a little at most, and it wouldn't be so bad.

After knowing that Lin Mingyang most likely could be admitted to the scholar, the dull atmosphere in the room suddenly relaxed.

The family began to chat lazily again.

Among them, Lin Mingjie, who was the most active, began to chat about what he and Lin Mingyang had seen and heard in the capital.

For example, the acrobatic troupes that often perform in the capital usually perform like breaking boulders in their chests, picking up copper coins from hot oil, juggling guns and swords, and walking on a rope.

There are also magical things such as swallowing swords, spitting fire, and stacking arhats.

"Mom, you didn't see anyone. The people in this city are amazing. With such a thin rope, people can run and jump on it. And that oil pan, that gurgling hot and smoking The troupe actually dared to grab it with their hands. The key is that when this hand was taken out of the frying pan, the other hand was still in good condition and wasn't injured at all."

What Lin Mingjie said was wonderful, and everyone at the table listened with great interest.

"Then why is he so good? Is this God's blessing, or else it's fried in our oil pan? Even if it's not cooked, it's all bubbles." Wang Xiulan couldn't hear it. I was almost fascinated, and when I heard that my hand was inserted into the oil pan and then taken out, it didn't hurt at all.

Immediately, I couldn't help being speechless, and I was full of admiration for these performers.

"Then who knows, it's more than that. This one also has things like Tunjianchundao, which is just as long as that." Lin Mingyang stood up from his seat while talking, and then showed everyone how long it was. "It's so long that when you see that person, you can swallow it directly from your throat to your stomach. The key is that when you take it out, this person is still fine, nothing happened."

"This is really amazing. You dare to swallow something as dangerous as a sword, and you won't be afraid of getting hurt." Shen Fang couldn't help swallowing after hearing this.

(End of this chapter)