"Fourth child, if you can pass the Tongsheng examination, in addition to your third brother supporting you, your sister Wang is also the one supporting you."
The topic went on and on and the fourth child of the Bai family was admitted as a child student. Bai Banban said something in a non-surprising tone.
Xiao Fuyuan: "..."
The Bai family members all nodded, thinking that it was only natural for Xiao Fuyuan to be credited with the merit of Bai Laosi's passing into a boy student.
Bai Laosi immediately raised his watch and determined: "Thanks to me hugging my sister before I went to take the exam. That hug made me feel like a spring of inspiration, and I felt like I was inspired to write."
The corner of Xiao Fuyuan's mouth twitched.
Fourth brother, you are so naughty.
"Also, our family's life will get better and better. Now we still have capital to do business, and it's all brought by your sister..." Old Mrs. Bai sat on the bed, pointing her fingers, sorting out things one by one. Read it again.
Yu Jingui jumped out and was the first to swear: "It's all thanks to my sister-in-law. Without my sister-in-law, we wouldn't be where we are today. From now on, I will worship my sister-in-law as my ancestor."
Xiao Fuyuan's mouth twitched again.
Second sister-in-law, it’s your greatest achievement if you don’t act like a troublemaker.
Mrs. Zhen then said: "Your sister is a bit lucky. She has brought so much money and things to the family. You can just keep your mind at ease and don't go outside to gossip."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
He is precocious and wise, almost like a demon, and everyone understands the truth.
At the end of the family meeting, the topic always revolves around rolling up your sleeves and working hard, and supporting your sister/aunt.
late at night.
The moonlight filtered through the window and scattered white frost all over the ground.
Xiao Fuyuan was already asleep.
Beside her, Mrs. Zhen and Bai Ban were lying on the bed, full of thoughts and whispering.
"Dad, you know in your heart that what your daughter says is very effective. Today she asked the third child to go to Shuzhong, why don't you agree?" Zhen asked in a low voice.
"You also know that Mr. Shen is my daughter's biological father, and he died in Shu, so I'm afraid...of that place..." Bai Ban said in a deep voice, "I don't dare to let my son take risks."
They haven't talked about the Shen family for a long, long time, so long that they almost forgot Xiao Fuyuan's life experience.
After so many years, little Fuyuan grew up safely and no one came looking for her, so they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Mentioning the Shen family today makes me feel melancholy and sad.
Zhen was silent for a while, and then said: "It's impossible to say whether luck or misfortune depends on it. Just like when we went to hunt tigers in the mountains a few days ago, some people were bitten by tigers, and some people had nothing to do."
Bai Ban said: "Damn it, everyone says that Xiao Yuanbao is blessed, and it is thanks to her that our family lives a good life. But when I think of her parents, why do I feel that his blessing has been taken away by our family?" ...".
Therefore, the reason why Bai Banban objected to Bai Sanzhuang going to Shuzhong was not entirely because he was worried about the risks in Shuzhong, but because he didn't want Bai Sanzhuang to go to the place where Mr. Shen died to make a fortune.
This will make him feel inexplicably guilty.
Mrs. Zhen saw Bai Banban's thoughts and said with relief: "Luck cannot be taken away by just anyone. Dad, don't think too much about it."
Bai Erzhuang, Bai Sanzhuang, and Bai Panmei spent two days at home before returning to Nanguan Town.
Before leaving, Bai Sanzhuang pulled Zhen to whisper.
Xiao Fuyuan and Fifth Brother Bai Zhaomei were lying under the edge of the bed, eavesdropping on their conversation in a blind corner where Zhen and Bai Sanzhuang couldn't see.
"Mom, I will take over the Xu family shop in a few months. I still want to go to Shuzhong. I know a merchant who sells silk and specializes in this line. I will start a small business with him."
Bai Sanzhuang knows that his mother is knowledgeable and will definitely support him, and she has a huge influence on his father.
So, he revealed all his plans.
He wanted Zhen to help him convince his father to allow him to go to Shuzhong.
Mrs. Zhen nodded and whispered: "Mom supports you. Your father is not a problem here. You know what it means to kill first and then report..."
Bai Sanzhuang's eyes lit up, and then he said worriedly: "What if dad finds out and doesn't recognize me as his son?"
Mrs. Zhen said: "Isn't there still a mother here?"
With Zhen's personal support, Bai Sanzhuang felt relieved.
The couple talked for a while, and the topic turned to Bai Sanzhuang's marriage.
Xiao Fuyuan's eyes lit up. It is human nature to gossip. She loved to hear the emotional gossip of her third brother.
"...You have reached the age to talk about marriage. A few days ago, your grandma wanted to tell you about your uncle's cousin, saying that it would be a close relationship. What do you think?" asked Zhen.
When Bai Sanzhuang heard this, he became anxious and flatly refused: "No. I treat my cousin as my sister, so I'd better go back to my grandma."
Mrs. Zhen pursed her lips and chuckled softly: "Then you have to think about marriage, right? Do you have a crush on some young lady?"
Bai Sanzhuang's face turned red, he lowered his head and murmured for a long time, and stammered: "I like other girls, but they may not necessarily like me. Besides, I am just a buddy, and I don't have to let people suffer with me."
Zhen shook her head to express her dissent and said: "My son is capable, kind-hearted, and good-looking. How can I belittle myself? The girl you like will definitely not care about your background. You are a man now, what achievements can you make in the future? Not necessarily yet.”
Bai Sanzhuang twisted his hands together and stammered: "Then she... what if she really doesn't like me?"
Mrs. Zhen smiled and said, "If you are too embarrassed to ask, then my mother will ask a matchmaker to come to the door and ask the girl and her parents what they want."
Bai Sanzhuang blurted out: "She has no parents."
Zhen's heart suddenly became clear, and a figure wielding a machete appeared in front of her eyes.
"Is your sweetheart Miss Mai Miao?" Zhen asked simply.
The word "Mai Miao" was like boiling water, turning Bai Sanzhuang's face even redder.
"Mom, how do you...how do you know?" Bai Sanzhuang asked shyly.
Xiao Fuyuan saw the third brother's face blushing more and more, like a ripe big apple, and couldn't help biting his sleeve and laughing.
Zhen only thought the son in front of her was funny, and she had already seen his obvious thoughts.
She also really likes girls like Tian Maimiao, who are straightforward, neat and not coy.
It would be great if he could become a pair with his third son.
"Who else is in Miss Mai Miao's family?"
Zhen asked.
The reason why she inquired was not that Tian Maimiao had no father or mother, but that she wanted to know who her relatives were. A young girl's marriage, without her father or mother, sometimes requires their approval.
Bai Sanzhuang scratched his head and said: "I have never heard that she has any other relatives or tribesmen. I heard that her hometown is no longer here, and she lived in Nanguan Town."
Mrs. Zhen frowned and thought.
Bai Sanzhuang was a little nervous, worried that Mrs. Zhen would not agree with him liking Tian Maimiao because of Mai Miao's life experience.
"Mom, although Mai Miao has no family, it doesn't stop her from being a good girl." Bai Sanzhuang looked at Zhen's face and said cautiously.
"Of course I know she is a good girl." Zhen said, "If she likes you as well and you two are together, I will naturally treat her as my daughter."
Just like her.
When she was living abroad, it was Lao Bai's family who spent their wealth selling land and shops to save her.
Regardless of Tian Maimiao's life experience, since her son likes it, she will accept it.
The most important thing now is for Nong to understand what the girl thinks of his son.
If Tian Maimiao didn't have any thoughts about her son, then she couldn't force her to have her head pressed.
