break spring

There is a family in Qingzhou with innumerable assets.

One day, the master of the family said that the Bodhisattva entrusted his dream—if he wanted to be rich and honored for generations, he had to build an academy on Qingcheng Mountain for the children of Qingzhou to study.

The master of the family did as expected, and even invited the great Confucian scholars of the time to give lectures in the academy.A few years later, the old man had the merits of becoming a dragon and became an imperial merchant.Therefore, the operation of this Qingcheng Academy is currently provided by the imperial merchants. As long as all the scholars in Qingzhou who are admitted to Juren, they can be fortunate enough to listen to the teachings of great Confucians without any training.

However, the college only does not accept cash for teaching and accommodation, and everything else is at its own expense.

"Gou'er, it's because you feel uncomfortable and complain that you can't eat a hot meal in the academy, so mother allows San'er to study with you. Or is it that you are now a master of juren, and you look down on our Qinghe village and think San'er is a fool?" It's not decent for your daughter-in-law to accompany you to the academy." Lady Fang has always been straight-talking and has a straightforward temper, and she is no exception when she loses this piece of meat in her stomach.

"Mother, who said she was my wife?"

"You started talking nonsense since I was unreasonable when I was eight years old, and it's still the same rhetoric when my son is about to pass the weak crown. I have said a long time ago that the wife I marry must be fair and beautiful, gentle and thoughtful, and good at poetry. Those who can be more attractive at the desk are not like Ding San, who is stronger than me... than ordinary men." He Dengqu was not to be outdone, and when he talked to his mother, he looked like a half-scholar.

It's no wonder that He Dengqu was so angry, he never liked Ding San very much, even though he grew up together, he seldom treated him nicely.The accumulated sorrow and resentment originated when He Dengqu was eight years old.

He Dengqu has been fond of colorful things since he was a child, and since he was a baby, he has smiled at his mother, a well-known beauty from all over the world.Whenever his big black daddy hugged him, the little thing started howling at the top of his lungs.

But his father, whom he didn't like to see, left early and fell off a cliff while hunting. He Dengqu was only four years old at that time, so his father left his mother and his wife.

From the innocent age of Chui Piaotong, He Dengqu listened to jokes between adults and asked boys what kind of daughter-in-law they would marry in the future. He always contended, "I want to marry the most beautiful daughter-in-law."

But his mother didn't take it seriously. When he was eight years old, he took back a brother with twin children and said, "Little Gouer, will this brother be your wife from now on?"

Looking at Ding San's taller and stronger figure than others since he was a child, and his unremarkable facial features, Xiao Dengqu was so frightened that he cried.

Mrs. Fang didn't take it seriously, she felt that she had benefited from it.

The cloth shop where she was working as a cashier was getting worse and worse, and she would resign someday. In the future, the two of them would not be able to rely on the materials left by his father to live on.When Ding San's aunt only offered to sell him for two taels of money, Mrs. Fang immediately bought him and became her family's child bride-in-law.

In the future, the gift money for Gouer's marriage will be saved. The key point is that the pair are strong and able to help the family a lot.Moreover, the pregnancy mole is bright red, and it is easy to give birth at a glance.Mrs. Fang has calculated accounts for half her life, and she is the best at calculating.

But how could this shrewd woman understand what this little boy was thinking.He Dengqu's arms can't twist his thighs, so can't he have sex?Talking to Ding San all day long, I will never marry you in the future.

"I don't care, San'er must go to the academy with you." Mrs. Fang is the best at using this tactic, and it's a bad habit He Deng and his father were used to when they couldn't explain it to others.

But this time He Dengqu was determined, and no matter what he said, he couldn't let those people in the academy know that Ding San was his family's child bride.

The two mother and son stared with big eyes, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Godmother, Le Zhao, are you two finished?" Ding San came back after beating them, but it was not easy to go in.

Ding San had heard He Dengqu's words so many times since he was a child, and he didn't care anymore.Ding San has a rough appearance and a simple and straightforward temperament. He has also imitated his godmother's straightforwardness, and always talks about it.To put it bluntly, he just doesn't know how to look at people's faces.

He had just returned from harvesting rice in the field, already sweating all over his body, and was eager to drink water to quench his thirst.

Over the years, the He family sold all their land for He Dengqu to study, and now only half an acre of land not far from the entrance of the village is left.

He Dengqu is a scholar and has no time to do farm work.Ding San works in the field when he has nothing to do. Although he is not clever enough, he knows the importance.Besides, Mrs. Fang treated him well. He has a scale in his heart and knows that he owes the He family a lot.No matter what Mrs. Fang said, he said yes. He was afraid that if Mrs. Fang asked him to kill someone, he would sharpen his knife and go.

This scene has happened many times, and Mrs. Fang and He Dengqu will no longer be embarrassed and blushing.

"San'er, look at this unfilial son. It's because he complained about the poor life in the academy that I asked you to help him. I feel bad for him to treat him like a donkey." Mrs. Fang pulled Ding San hand crying.

"Mother is getting more and more proficient at turning black and white. I don't know you yet. Ding San listens to you so much. You must teach him to talk nonsense about him in the academy... He is the daughter-in-law I have raised since I was a child." After all, when people are in front of each other, He Dengqu speaks the word "daughter-in-law" hesitantly.

Every time the villagers met him, they joked that his family had a child bride and daughter-in-law, and He Dengqu felt that his mother was talking all over the place.

"Mother is for your own good!"

"You're not doing it for my own good, you obviously don't want to pay the bride price in the future!"

"That's what you said, don't you marry San'er?"

"a man of his words."

Mrs. Fang patted Ding San's hand and said, "San'er, it's not that the godmother doesn't want to keep you, the main reason is that you have reached your age and haven't broken the spring yet. Shuang'er is suffering from this physical pain, so the godmother will help you I looked at his family, the youngest son of a scholar in the village. He is thinner, but he is good-natured and his family is rich. You will not suffer if you marry. When the time comes, the godmother will back up your dowry for you. Let’s live together on a good day. "

Shuang'er is different from ordinary men and women, and has a spring event. 22 is the year of the spring limit, and Ding San's age is coming soon. When the age is not broken, Shuang'er is prone to spring disease, and gradually withers and dies.

Ding San had no complaints, and nodded in agreement, "Mother, it will be even tighter at home waiting for Le Zhao to go to the capital for the exam. You can keep the dowry money yourself. I have also saved some money over the years, which can be used as a dowry."

He Dengqu felt sour when he heard what the two said.

This Ding San has already prepared his own dowry, and he is eager to get married, so he has long looked down on his younger brother who is still studying.He also knew about the youngest son of the scholar's family, he was too skinny, and couldn't stand Ding San's big body, so why talk about giving him a break!

This He Dengqu is very stubborn, even he doesn't know what's going on in his heart.It's just that the person who was supposed to be his own daughter-in-law for the past 12 years will soon become a woman in someone else's bed.The cakes and meals he made belonged to others, and he helped others to make their beds at night, and in the future he would carry other people's cubs in his belly... This thought was beyond the usual nonsense that Ding San would be uglier when she was pregnant, and an unknown fire made his throat sore, I can't wait to beat that scholar's youngest son.

"no!"

"Ding San, pack your bags and go to the academy with me." He Dengqu snatched Ding San from his mother.

"He Dengqu, what are you doing?"

"The money Ding San saves belongs to our family, so it can't be used as gift money. We'll talk about the marriage later."

Mrs. Fang watched He Dengqu pull Ding San to pack up her bag and run out in a hurry, her shoes almost ran off, and she felt disdainful: Good boy, fight with your mother.I don't want to excite you, you occupy the latrine every day and don't shit.What's wrong with San'er, if you really marry him for your mother, you're afraid you'll have to make trouble with your mother every day, and you're afraid you won't be able to read well.

Mrs. Fang felt that she had won the battle, and she was very happy. Thinking that she was going to hold a grandson soon, the corners of her mouth were grinning to the sky.She thought wildly in her mind, recalling a past event.

At that time, San'er had only been at his house for a month.

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Mrs. Fang: Ginger is still old and spicy