Fast time travel to abuse scum: the best old woman must be a villain

The little prince is now able to take charge of his own affairs, and Mo Lan is locked in that place and cannot come out. Mo Yan thinks this is very good.

It is worth mentioning that the poor scholar, without Molan's support, the mother and son returned to their former impoverished life.

After the scholar failed to pass the exam for more than ten years, Mrs. Wang had to admit one thing, maybe her son was indeed not the material.

She has to do a lot of things every day. She has to work in the fields and grow vegetables.

This son spends money, which is really extraordinary. All the pens, ink, paper and inkstones, as well as those books cost money.

The coffin books she saved over the years are getting smaller and smaller every day.

It's almost beyond my means now.

This son only has sage books in his heart.

Back then, they also looked for that Molan, but they never saw him again, and they didn't know where he went.

No, Aunt Wang couldn't hold it anymore, she saw this son and spoke.

"Son, why don't you go out and find a job?"

What Aunt Wang said was quite euphemistic. After all, it was her precious son, and she couldn't say so directly that she was not.

"Mother?" Wang Ping looked at Aunt Wang in shock, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

"Huh?" Aunt Wang was a little confused. Did she say something wrong?no?

"Mom, how can you say that? All my energy must be put on studying now, so that I can go to high school."

Aunt Wang thought the same way before, thinking that her son would definitely be able to go to high school, but after so many years, her son spent more and more money, and this high school is... in the foreseeable future.

"Son, I know it's very important for you to study, but the emperor has decreed that scholars must also know how to farm the land, and they can't discriminate between grains. And there is not much food left in the family. Can you buy cheaper pens, inks, papers and inkstones? Yes, save some money?"

My son, he has to use the best for everything. He said that he doesn’t feel the use of pens, inks, papers and inkstones that are not close enough. The old lady feels really bitter.

There used to be silver, but now there is no silver.

"Mother, this won't work. Only good pens, inks, papers and inkstones can give me inspiration, and I can read better." Wang Ping selectively ignored the previous sentence, and directly disagreed.

Aunt Wang: "..."

In the face of other people, Aunt Wang can make noise and have no scruples about anything, but this is her own child, and she can only worry about her son's thoughts.

"But, son, we have no money, this is the point, without money, we will almost be unable to afford food.

Your paper, ink, pen and inkstone are too expensive, so save some in the future.

If you really don't have the chance to pass the exam, let's live a better life earlier. "

The old lady is quite realistic. She may have no choice but to look at her son. After high school, she wanted to let her son live a good life.

After all, people still have to return to life, and they have to face eating, drinking, and messing with daily necessities.

"How could it be? Mother, haven't you been making money all the time?"

Wang Ping didn't believe it at all, thinking that the old lady was lying.

"How much I, an old lady, can earn in a day is all spent on my old capital, and now all the money has been spent, and it has become a problem for us to eat.

I originally wanted to tell you tactfully, but now it seems that there is no other way, I can only tell you the truth, our family even has no rice for tomorrow.

You can find a job to make a living. After studying for so many years, you can be an accountant for someone, write letters for someone, or even draw a picture to see if it can be sold. "

The old lady has already asked, and knows what kind of work her son can do. At worst, he can go to a restaurant to be a waiter. As long as he can earn some money, their mother and son can survive, right?

How could Wang Ping agree, these are the jobs of ordinary people, he is not willing.

"Mother, now is the critical time for me to study, I must not go, this time I will definitely be able to pass high school, and I will definitely make you happy."

The ex-wife was very happy to hear this, but there is still one year to go before the exam. During this year, would it be possible for them not to eat or drink?

how can that be possible!

The old lady looked at her son, a little disappointed and a little chilled.

"Son, haven't you thought about how we will live this year? Without your rice, what to eat and drink, what to use?

Mother, working in the fields has no income at all. It is already good enough to barely support our mother and child. "

Hearing what my mother said, Wang Ping was also very irritable, "Mother, isn't it your job to support your son?"

Listen to what kind of shameless words this is, this is not over yet, people continue to speak.

"Mother, I remember that Molan left some money before, didn't she? Wouldn't it be good to just use that?"

Wang Ping remembered that Molan left 200 taels of silver at that time.

Aunt Wang took a few steps back. She couldn't believe that this son was counting the money with her. What does this mean?

"And I mean that Mother spent all the money? Do you not believe Mother? Or what do you mean!"

At this moment, the wife was really disappointed, the son was still talking about the 200 taels back then.

"It's been so many years, do you think that money is still there? You want the best in everything. You want the best in pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and in what you wear and use. What do you think is left?

Mother has worked so hard for your life for so many years, if it wasn't really impossible, how could mother be like this? "

Aunt Wang was very sad in her heart, she just felt that this person really has no way to say, you never know what he is thinking in his heart.

She thought that this son understood everything, but she didn't want to. He did understand everything, but he just didn't want to hurt herself.

"In the past two years, you have also seen my hard work and the way I work hard every day, but you are not willing to lower your own life, are you?"

This son is really selfish.

It's actually hard to admit this.

The old lady has always told others that her son is filial and sensible, but only she knows how tired she is.

"Mom, I told you that these are all necessary, so when I go out to discuss articles with people, you can't let me dress badly, can you?

I am a scholar, how can I be a guy, a shopkeeper?What kind of accountant?This will lose your identity.

As for writing letters, that is even more impossible. It is impossible for me to be ashamed.

As long as you persevere, one year later, I will definitely be able to..."

"I can't hold on anymore," Aunt Wang clutched her heart, she was tired, really tired, "I can't hold on anymore, you should find a wife as soon as possible, I am too tired."

When Mrs. Wang returned to her room, she didn't want to worry about anything else, she just lay down, no food, no work, just like that.

Seeing his old lady like this, Wang Ping was helpless, and went back to his study angrily.

There are quite a lot of books in his study room, and he looks like he is studying hard every day, but the books on the bookshelf are covered with dust.

If you really love books, how can it be like this.

How can you let the hard-earned books get dusty?

Whether he was reading a book or thinking about something else, who knows?

Or, it's just that I want to escape many things by reading books.

For example, avoiding the work at home, such as avoiding going out to make money.

Like escaping from reality.

When Wang Ping returned to the study, he still felt that it was his mother's fault. If his mother didn't agree with him being with Molan back then, everything would have been fine with Molan around.

He even thought that if he didn't go to the mountains to see it, it would be good if he could meet a rich family.

He did what he said, and he really went.

The daughter of the rich family didn't meet him, and she even fell down. If the Orion in the village hadn't seen it, he would probably have died.

After bringing it back, Wang Ping still didn't give up, and went out every day, preparing to meet the daughter of a rich family.

Finally did not meet.

Seeing her son like this, Aunt Wang was completely disappointed, and she no longer expected her son to wake up, she just took care of herself.

Wang Ping wanted to eat good food every day when he came back, but found that there was no meat.

Wang Ping began to question Aunt Wang, "Mother, why is there no meat?"

"Without any money, the family is almost out of control. I'm thinking of selling some of your books."

Anyway, this son doesn't seem to be interested in studying, so he might as well sell it.

Wang Ping didn't want it, and Aunt Wang didn't care, so she sold it all.

Wang Ping walked away and left directly.

Aunt Wang doesn't care, this son is unreliable.

After selling the book, Mrs. Wang has a little money, and she can be comfortable for a while.

After Wang Ping left, he wanted to go to his friends, but no one cared about him. In the end, he had no food and had to find work.

I thought it would be easy to find a job, but I didn't expect that I hit a wall everywhere.

No matter where it is, don't want him.

Finally, there is a place where people can carry sacks on the pier.

Eight pennies a day, the pampered Wang Ping couldn't carry a sack, so he could only return home despondently.

Aunt Wang was helpless when she saw this unfulfilling son, and from then on she let him go to work in the fields every day.

Aunt Wang suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Wang Ping only felt that this was the greatest torture in the world. He would do it at first, but in the end he stole all the money from the family and ran away. He wanted to change to another place and start over.

When Aunt Wang found out, all the money in the family was gone.

She sat on the ground, crying so much that she cried so much.

"Oh my god, my money, how did this dead boy become like this?"

Wang Ping took the money to eat and drink, and it disappeared within two days.

Finally became a beggar.

Being bullied and scolded.

He regretted it.

Years later, he seemed to see Mo Lan in the crowd.

At this moment, he was dressed in tatters and his legs were already lame.

He yelled at Molan, "Miss Molan, I'm Wang Ping."

Mo Lan came out to attend the little prince's enthronement ceremony. The emperor is old and wants to pass the throne to his son before he closes his eyes, and live a few days of carefree life.

The emperor is going to build a thatched cottage by the river and live there as a fisherman.

No one is born to be an emperor. A prince has always been a prince. It will be very troublesome in the future. Only by becoming an emperor now can he govern the world better. If he is not dead, his son can come to ask questions at any time.

It's just that the emperor probably didn't expect that he lived not only for a few years, but for as many as 20 years.

From a fisherman to an old man who travels around the mountains and rivers, he was too happy and relaxed. In the end, he lived for 20 more years, which shows that the mood is really important.

Off topic.

Mo Lan was finally able to come out this time. She wanted to witness the most important moment of her younger brother in person, but she didn't expect to hear someone call her name.

The moment she turned her head, she saw an old man with disheveled hair, tattered clothes, and tattered shoes.

"Old man, do you know me?"

An old man almost sent Wang Ping to hell, so why is he an old man?

"Did you forget? I'm Wang Ping. Your favorite Wang Ping."

Mo Lan frowned, somewhat disbelieving, but upon closer inspection, it was really him.

"Please be respectful, I have nothing to do with you."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, she turned around and left. Wang Ping wanted to catch up, but he couldn't catch up.

Mo Lan felt that her good mood was gone.

"Wait, wait, you haven't told me yet, why did you separate from me.

I am not with my mother anymore, we are married. "

Wang Ping started yelling in the direction Mo Lan left.

After hearing this, Mo Lan shuddered, how did she fall in love with such a person in the first place, she was blind.

Whether a person has money is not that important, but if he has no character, then it is really disgusting to her.

This Wang Ping didn't dare to protect her because of his mother at first, but later on he wanted her to give everything to support them, and finally let her be a housekeeper.

Selfish, without her own opinions, and thinking of taking advantage of others, of course she is disgusting.

Later, she even disregarded her reputation and ruined her reputation in front of everyone. How can such a person be wanted?

What she wants is very simple, that is a sincere heart.

It's a pity that Wang Ping didn't, and Mo Lan felt very happy to see him so unlucky now.

Mo Lan arrived in the palace and came in front of Mo Jin,

"Little brother, you are about to become the Emperor of the Emperor. Time is so fast. You used to be a kid who was not as tall as me, but now you are taller than me." Mo Lan now has to look up to see Mo Jin's face up.

The little prince: "..."

Now he is no longer a little prince, and everyone is a young man. It's just that he practiced too early, so he looks like a teenager.

Everyone looked at the prince and thought it was so handsome. They wanted to marry the prince with the daughters of princes and ministers. Unexpectedly, the prince said that he never thought about becoming a queen.

Renhuang is different from those emperors, he doesn't need concubines to stabilize the court at all, he can stabilize people's hearts here.

What's more, the Supreme Emperor is still there, neither of the father and son is a vegetarian, and they don't dare to mention anything about the draft.

The little prince looked helplessly at the senior sister, "Senior sister, I am almost thirty this year, if I don't grow taller, you should suspect that I am sick."

Mo Lan thought it was true, "I'm sorry, I always feel that I haven't seen you for several days, and I miss you so much."

After all, if there is no junior brother, she will be beaten alone, which makes her feel very uncomfortable. "Little brother, senior sister is looking forward to your return, and her heart is broken."