My home system is too stupid

"Ms. Wen, are you really hurrying up for your son? You have thrown away all your belongings."

a villager asked.

Who in the village doesn't know that Wu Nian rented out his family's land for his stepson to take the exam, and sold all the poultry at home to raise money for the exam.

Most people in the village think that Wenwen is a useless scholar. He used to copy books, but there has been no news since then.

Poor Mrs. Wen believed it and quit all those jobs. Now she even rents out the land to rush for the exam for her children.

This land is the roots of the common people, and now they don’t even have roots for a stepson.

What will you do when you get old?

Someone else advised, "Ms. Wen, Wen Wen is still young, so it's okay to wait a few years to die. How can you go there now that your family is so poor?"

Regarding the concern of the people in the village, Wu Nian said cheerfully.

"How can it be possible? The child has been studying for so long, how could he relax at the last moment? Waiting for a few years is not possible. No matter how difficult it is at home, the child has to take the exam! I originally wanted him to go alone , but this child is afraid!

There is no other way. As a mother, I can only go with you. However, I heard that a girl was at home, and as a mother, I was really worried. No, it’s better to tidy up all the things at home, and our whole family can go with him. "

Wen Wen was listening, and he wanted to refute, but he was not afraid. These were all made up by his stepmother, but when he met Wu Nian's eyes, he didn't dare to speak.

Wen Ting was heartless. She didn't care what Wu Nian said. Just don't leave her at home alone.

The villagers nearby said that Wu Nian was kind and righteous, and asked Wen Wen not to be ungrateful. Of course, there are some people who say she is stupid behind her back.

Wu Nian didn't take these words to heart. She just wanted to see if Wenwen would take them to heart.

Sure enough, there are advantages to her being so high-profile. Wenwen's expression changed again and again. It seems that he really cares about what outsiders think of him.

This is a typical case of saving face and suffering.

The bullock cart carried them for a long time before reaching the county seat.

The county town is indeed much more elegant, and many people in the market are better dressed than those in their town. Most people travel in horse-drawn carriages, and very few use ox-carts.

Wenwen had already seen his classmate, but he was too embarrassed to say hello. Isn't it demeaning for a scholar to sit on a bullock cart?

Wu Nian's eyes were sharp and she saw those scholars. She thought they looked familiar, and when she took a closer look, weren't they just some of her stepson's classmates?

She shouted and greeted some of them.

The students were planning to find a teahouse to drink some tea and discuss some test questions. They heard Wu Nian calling them, and when they saw it, wasn't this Wen Wen's unjust stepmother?

"Aunt Wen, Brother Wen, you are here too."

Among the people, a young man came over and asked.

Wen Wen hated this stepmother's ignorance. He obviously didn't want to say hello, but now he's fine. His classmates saw him sitting on the bullock cart in embarrassment. His reputation in his lifetime was gone.

Wenwen was reluctant to say hello, but there was no other way. He had no choice but to say hello.

"You are here too."

The other party was also very embarrassed, "Well, you are here too."

Wu Nian was at the side, and she seemed not to notice the other party's embarrassment.

She also tried her best to let Wenwen go and communicate with them. Wenwen didn't want to go, but Wu Nian insisted.

That classmate didn't find anything wrong, he just felt that Wu Nian was a good stepmother.

"Brother Wen, you, stepmother, care about your affairs."

Wenwen, "Well..."

Wu Nian insisted, and Wenwen had no choice but to leave with a few classmates.

Those classmates didn't pay much attention to Wenwen. They all knew about copying books. Now, seeing Wu Nian personally sending Wenwen over for the exam, they looked down on Wenwen even more.

On this end, Wu Nian had already asked several of her friends to find an inn for her, and she could just check in directly.

Of course, with these two oil bottles, the room she booked was not good, it could only be said to be not bad. But Wen Ting was still losing his temper.

"Are we going to live here? It's small and messy. I can't live in it."

Wen Ting thought Wu Nian was considering her feelings. Didn't Wu Nian already bring her out?

Wen Ting started to lose his temper again.

After riding in an oxcart for a day, Wu Nian was already exhausted. She didn't want to deal with this stepdaughter at all.

"Love can't live forever."

After saying that, she asked the waiter to bring hot water.

Wen Ting started to get angry again. This time, she even ran out.

Wu Nian didn't chase her either. She wasn't an old woman with endless worries.

Wen Ting ran out, and she was a little scared.

This was not a town she was familiar with, but a county town she was unfamiliar with.

But when she saw it, there were more stalls, the clothes were more beautiful, and the jewelry was more exquisite. She couldn't take her eyes away from it.

The more she looked at it, the more she liked it and couldn't help but try it.

However, she didn’t have any money, so she just tried it without buying it. The hawker thought at first that this was a big customer, but after waiting, he realized that this was someone who came for free prostitution.

The little vendor was also a little unhappy, but he still paid attention to the tone of his words.

"Girl, you've almost finished trying everything I have here, and you still haven't found anything that suits your liking. Why don't you go somewhere else and have a look."

Wen Tingna couldn't tell the meaning of these words. The hawker disliked her for being poor. She felt insulted, and the passers-by also looked at her a few times. Suddenly, she felt even more embarrassed.

"So what if I just take a look first, don't look down on others. Even if I can afford it, I won't buy it from someone like you."

Her words offended the vendor.

Just as the hawker was about to retort, he saw Mr. Jia, a famous young man in the county, arriving.

"This girl is absolutely right. If you open the door for business, do you still want other girls to buy it by force?"

Mr. Jia looks upright, is dressed in silk and satin, and is followed by several boys.

Wen Ting took a look and immediately recognized that this was a kid from a rich family.

Her mind moved slightly, and when she looked again, she was already a delicate beauty.

"The little girl thanks the young master for speaking up, otherwise the little girl would have been bullied to death by this hawker today."

Wen Ting said deliberately, her voice gentle and pleasant at this time. Her speech and behavior were also in line with the appearance of a young daughter. Such an innovative country girl greatly aroused Mr. Jia's interest.

Mr. Jia is an expert in love. He can see Wen Ting clearly at a glance.

This was a pretty village girl. He happened to be bored during this period, so he had fun with this village girl.

In a few breaths, Mr. Jia had already thought about it.

He also cooperated with Wen Ting, "No need to be polite, anyone who sees a beautiful girl encountering this kind of thing will help and say a few words."

After hearing this, Wen smiled shyly.

Mr. Jia was still waving his fan and smiled proudly.

The hawker was also flexible and he immediately apologized to Wen Ting. Anyway, the girl met Mr. Jia, and the end would not be good...