Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 55 Finding the Truth ([-])

Song Yaomei saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, his slightly tired face was covered with dense beads of sweat, thinking that he was considered a scholar before, but now he was doing such a thing, and she had doubts in her heart.

She withdrew her gaze and stared at Song Laoer's eyes, "Second Uncle, I heard from my sister that you also studied before, do you regret doing this now?"

Song Lao Er's expression was lost for a moment, and he seemed a little gloomy. He wiped the sweat from his face with the back of his hand, "Why did Yaomei think of asking the second uncle such a question?"

In Song Laoer's heart, Song Yaomei has always been a bit stupid. Although she seems to be quite shrewd in dealing with people and things in the past few times, Song Laoer still thinks that this is just the price of growth.

After all, after experiencing so many things, it is time to grow up.

In his opinion, although his younger brother is simple and straightforward, and his younger siblings are soft-tempered, they have no physical and IQ problems, so they should not give birth to a stupid child, and Song Yaomei was not born a fool, but for some reason, one day When he came back from the academy, he heard that she was stupid.

At that time, the family conditions were not good, and he had to spend money every month to study. Besides, he was a girl, so the family only invited a doctor to prescribe two medicines, and then nothing happened.

I don't know if it's because Song Yaomei's staring eyes are too passionate and persistent, Song Lao Er sighed, "This is fate, who can be blamed?"

Life?Song Yaomei is the one who doesn't believe in fate. She always has to fight for what she wants. Failure can only show that she is not capable enough. She should check the reasons for failure and make persistent efforts.

Song Yaomei snorted, and said amusedly: "Unexpectedly, Er Bo, a person who has studied, would say that he believes in fate."

Song Laoer looked at Song Yaomei with playfulness in his eyes, "I don't know how Yaomei thinks of fate."

Song Yaomei looked at the sky and the earth, and said frankly: "This fate has always been in my own hands. This imperial examination is the best example. Especially in this dynasty, Emperor Houde valued literati the most. If it is true If you have this ability to be admitted to the first place in Juren, your life can be rewritten in this life."

Looking at Song Yaomei's shining eyes, Song Lao Er also looked at the sky. The weather is not good today, the sky is covered by a layer of dark clouds, and the whole is gray. He came back to his senses, looked at Song Yaomei and said: "The sky is unpredictable, you never know what will happen in the next second, just like this morning when you went out, it was sunny, but now it is such an annoying weather.

Song Yaomei knew that Song's second son didn't want to say it directly, and it should be related to the most painful secret in his heart, but Song Yaomei still had to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

Although Cauliflower just said that a man who looked like a businessman asked her to do it, but she thought that she didn't have any grudges with others. What Song Yaomei guessed was that the most likely person who harmed her was Song's second child who looked honest and responsible.

First of all, he had a motive for committing the crime. He gave up his favorite literati dream for his family, and he also took the initiative to recruit soldiers. One can imagine how exciting it is on the battlefield. Is not even life.

And Song Laoer didn't even complain when he came back, and he tried his best to do what he should do as a son of the Song family, which is really suspicious.

Song Laoer laughed at this moment, "Young sister Yao won't think that I'm always thinking of harming you!"

Song Yaomei didn't speak, she still looked at Song's second child very seriously.

Song Laoer saw that Song Yaomei was still serious, and laughed again, "Since Yaomei has such a question today, I will tell you."

Song Laoer moved the back basket to the back, so that there would be no obstacles between him and Song Yaomei, "Young sister Yao will not regret it after asking me, I can tell you for sure, I just went to the battlefield and encountered swords, lights and swords. When I worked hard to survive, I regretted it, but I didn’t regret it later.”

Song Yaomei asked, "Why?"

Song Lao Er looked up at the sky again, "When we were studying, the master taught us filial piety and the way of monarchs and ministers. As a child, we must always think about the kindness of our parents' upbringing, and we must repay them. As a subject, we must relieve the emperor's worries and always think about it. It is the interests of the people. As the son of my father and mother, I must relieve their worries, and as the backup civil servant of Emperor Houde, I must relieve his worries. How can I have any complaints? Besides..."

Hearing Song Lao Er's exciting words, Song Yaomei also thought that she was thinking too much, but when she heard the following text, she frowned tightly again.

Song Laoer paused for a moment, looked at the loach in the basket and said, "Besides, what I gained in that battle was by no means what I could have just by relying on the imperial examination."

Song Yaomei heard Song Laoer's words, and couldn't tell for a while whether he was the person behind the scenes who wanted to harm her, Dabao and the whole family, so she laughed and said, "Second uncle, what are you talking about?" Well, I just thought of asking you because my husband-in-law seems to be depressed all the time."

"You girl!" Song Laoer pointed at Song Yaomei's nose and said with a smile.However, his expression returned to his solemn expression after a while, "If you really want to continue studying, then try again, the most important thing is to follow your heart."

After speaking, he hung the pannier on his body again, turned and went to the kitchen.

Song Yaomei looked at the back of Song's second son, thinking about what he said just now, she still walked to Yao's house.

Mrs. Yao was working as a female worker, mending clothes for Song Laosan. Seeing Song Yaomei, she asked, "How is your brother Dabao?"

Song Yaomei looked at the needlework that Yao was doing, looked at the fine stitches, felt the strong maternal love, and replied with a smile: "Dabao didn't say anything, probably because he was a little frightened, children are timid. , the flame is low, just rest for two more days, and I'm already asleep now."

Yao Shi nodded, rubbed the needle on his head twice, and continued to sew, "That's good."

Looking at Song Laosan and Yao Shi who were wearing clothes covered with large and small patches, Song Yaomei couldn't tell what it was like.If she remembers correctly, her parents haven't bought new clothes for several years, and they have always followed the saying "No matter how hard it is, the child can't suffer" to take care of her and the boy, even though they don't dress well , but looking at their clothes, they are directly incomparable.

The clothes of Yao Shi and Song Laosan are like a pile of patches. If one patch is broken, another patch is used to continue to patch it up. It is really embarrassing.

If I knew it earlier, I would have bought two for her mother and father. At that time, I wondered whether Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Song would search for them, but I didn't expect that no matter what the result was, it was also her filial piety.

(End of this chapter)