Wen Lang's footsteps stopped, and he didn't know whether You Jingshu was asking him or himself.

"never mind."

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

The voices of the two sounded at the same time, the former was You Jingshu, and the latter was Wen Lang.

There was another long silence, and Wen Lang spoke first, "Are you still listening?"

You Jingshu: "Let's talk."

Wen Lang turned around, looked into You Jingshu's eyes, and said almost cold-bloodedly: "Yes, you are very useless, you are more than useless, you are simply a waste."

Every word he said was like a knife stabbing You Jingshu's heart, making his heart bloody.

You Jingshu looked at Wen Lang with eyes wide open, like a trapped beast, glaring at him viciously, trying to tear him apart.

But Wen Lang didn't stop. He said with contempt in his eyes and a sarcasm: "It's sad that you can't walk, but life has to go on. Your father worked from morning to night to make ends meet, and your mother just wanted to earn more money." Copper plate, dragging his weak body, embroidering non-stop, your younger brother, for the sake of this family, is willing to marry himself to a sick man as a concubine, even your young siblings will not play with their peers, but It’s to collect firewood and exchange money every day.”

"You Jingshu, do you think you are very pitiful? But you have parents and brothers who love you. Even if you are depressed, no one will accuse you of anything wrong. Your father once told me firmly that you will leave sooner or later. Come out, but do you look like you will come out? What you lost is a pair of legs, not your whole life. Ants are greedy for life. You have so many people who love you. What reason do you have to feel sorry for yourself and die? "

Wen Lang's words were like a slap in the face, and You Jingshu was stunned for an instant. No one had said these words to him. Since he lost his legs, everyone in the family had become cautious about him, but what they didn't know was that it was them The cautious attitude made him feel even more uncomfortable.

He might have been waiting, waiting for someone to wake him up by scolding him like Wen Lang, or give him a fist to cheer him up.

"But I'm a useless person, what can I do? I can't even support myself!" You Jingshu clenched his fists. In this remote village, he has no legs and can't do anything. This is not the imperial capital, even if he doesn't He has lost his legs, he still has brains, he can be a doorman for others, and with his intelligence alone, countless people will rush to want him.

What Wen Lang was waiting for was his words, and raised the corners of his lips, "If I could help you find a job, would you be willing to do it?"

You Jingshu raised his head and asked in a daze, "What?"

Seeing that You Jingshu was interested, Wen Lang immediately put aside his idea of ​​going to the hot springs, and suddenly appeared beside You Jingshu's bed.

After listening to Wen Lang's thoughts, You Jingshu rested his chin and thought for a while, and found that this proposal could be implemented.

"How is it? Young man, what does this ticket have to do with me?" Wen Lang grinned, showing his small white teeth.

You Jingshu didn't immediately agree, "I'll think about it."

"Is there anything to consider, isn't it very simple." Wen Lang said puzzled.

"Teacher, so preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts. How can you be rash." You Jing said in disapproval.

Wen Lang pursed his lips. Seeing You Jingshu's eyes were dark all the time, he thought he was not a good person inside, but he turned out to be an honest gentleman. But thinking about it, it's very difficult to grow up under the guidance of You Mingyuan and his wife.

"Then you should think about it carefully." As soon as Wen Lang finished speaking, Song Lingwan came to ask him to have breakfast.

"Here we come." Wen Lang walked out briskly.

You Jingshu looked at Wen Lang's back, looked down at his palm, could he really be someone else's teacher?

Do I still have the qualifications to teach and educate people?

When he appeared in the school like this, would those children laugh at him or be afraid of him?

Will their parents dislike him because he is disabled?

You Jingshu and Wen Lang said that they had to think about it. In fact, not only did they think about whether they could take up the responsibility of being a teacher, but also because he was a little cowardly. .

To be a teacher, a disabled person, how to set an example.

After breakfast, Wen Lang went to see his Perilla Peach Ginger. He took out a portion and tasted it. It was refreshing and delicious. After absorbing the fragrance of perilla, the taste of the peaches became richer. It’s a hot summer day. It's really refreshing and refreshing.

He succeeded once, he is a genius.

Wen Lang praised himself in his heart, took out another plate, and let Song Lingwan and You Mingyuan taste it. You Mingyuan just vomited this morning, and eating some perilla, peach, and ginger just relieved the astringent taste in his mouth.

"Brother Lang made it himself? It's delicious." You Mingyuan praised.

"I did it. Uncle You thinks if this perilla, peach and ginger are sold for money, would it be alright?" Wen Lang asked.

Both You Mingyuan and Song Lingwan have lived in the imperial city for more than ten years, and they have eaten a lot of good things from the royal family. If they all say yes, then it is really good.

"Brother Lang wants to do business?" You Mingyuan asked in surprise.

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, regardless of how much a businessman earns, but his social status is not high. Being in business means missing out on the imperial examination.

"Hmm." According to Wen Lang's understanding, although it was difficult for the Da'an Dynasty to divorce, and it was difficult for the abandoned women and brothers to survive, the Da'an Dynasty did not prohibit women and brothers from showing their faces, and the social atmosphere was quite open.

There are also girls and brothers setting up stalls on the street to do business, so even if Wen Lang goes to sell food, it is not out of the ordinary.

You Mingyuan and Song Lingwan looked at each other, but they didn't stop Wen Lang. They could see that Wen Lang was not the kind of person who was willing to stay in the back room, and they couldn't help sighing. It would be great if Wen Lang was a man.

But if Wen Lang is not a brother, but an ordinary man, it is impossible to marry into their family.

Song Lingwan said: "This is the first time I have seen this purple perilla peach ginger. It tastes very good and looks good. If it is sold, I think it is okay. Children, women, and brothers should be very happy." like."

What Wen Lang thought too, with the approval of You Mingyuan and his wife, he was more confident that he could start the business.

"Ah, by the way, is the fish I caught yesterday still there?" Wen Lang was afraid that You and Jingyang would forget about it, and the fish would definitely stink.

Song Lingwan smiled and said, "Here, Yangyang and Yunwei put them in wooden tubs."

Hearing this, Wen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help giving the two little guys a thumbs up. Although they were young, they were very reliable.

"Let's make fish soup for Uncle You to make up for at night." Wen Lang's mind was full of pickled cabbage fish, boiled fish, sweet and sour fish, fish head with chopped pepper...

I couldn't help swallowing when I thought about it.

The author has something to say: Teachers, so preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts. - "Teacher Says" Han Yu

The comment area has been restored (≧▽≦) I really made a cold comment on my physique, looking at other people's comment areas, there are so many faces, I left tears of envy qaq

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