The first snow in the thirteenth year of Hongzhi in the Ming Dynasty seemed to have come a little earlier than the twelve years.

A family in Cizhou, Zhangde Prefecture, Northern Zhili, a boy lying in the bed, listened in a daze to the rustling sound outside the window, and thought that it was a salt-like snow falling from the sky.

He turned over, wrapped the thin quilt tightly on his body, and muttered: "It was indeed the Little Ice Age during the Hongzhi period..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The only warmth in the room was blown away by the cold snow outside the door. Immediately afterwards, another fierce roar of Hedong lion: "The bastard is not getting up yet, what time is it?!"

The woman who pushed the door was a tall figure, beautiful appearance, and her eyes were also distinctly black and white, which was very energetic. However, the burden of life was suppressed and accumulated in her heart, which made her face even more haggard.

When the boy saw this woman, he was immediately frightened.

But when I think of my current situation, I quickly pretended to be in a daze and weak manner, and hesitated: "Mom... I have a headache, dizzy and uncomfortable."

God is so pitiful that he took how brave he used to say this title - after all, He Jin, in his previous life, was not much different from this young woman, but after traveling here, he found that it was really early for people in the Ming Dynasty to get married!

His mother Cui is thirty years old this year. In He Jin's era, this may be the age when she was not married yet, so she might not be happy to call her sister.

But in this era, He Jin is fourteen years old this year...

Cui couldn't help but sneer, went up and grabbed his ear, and cursed, "Pretend, then pretend to be for me! The brain burned, you got cured six days ago, and you still want to play this little cleverness with me?"

"You, you already know?" He Jin was shocked immediately, and then grinned in pain and begged for mercy: "Hey, hey, mom, be gentle, I am your biological son... Be a mother, be gentle and kind!"

After calling out to my mother twice in pain, he suddenly realized that this title was not so awkward and embarrassed: How can I say it, a bitch is just pretentious!

Although He Jin complained about my mother's fierceness and fierceness, he felt no resentment in his heart.

After traveling through time six days ago, he had already figured out the details of this family: I have to say that this family... is really not the first choice for traveling through time!

Well... Strictly speaking, two months ago, the situation of this house was OK.

The cheap father is a sanctioned official in the yamen. The work, food, and some common habits are very good for the family. He even let his son read a book for a year and a half.

However, on a dark and windy night two months ago, the cheap father was attacked and killed by the White Lotus Sect counter-gangsters. It is said that the unlucky child saw it with his own eyes at the door and was frightened and seriously ill.

The pillars of this family collapsed and lost their source of income, and their lives plummeted.

Although the yamen gave some money to burn in the burial office, they had to treat their son after the funeral. That little money to burn in the burial was not enough. Even if they used their savings, the son was always good and bad for two months, and he had not been able to do anything, and he became stupid.

Cui took care of his son while taking care of him, and his life was very hard. It was not until He Jin came over six days ago that he accidentally rescued the family.

"Your father died inexplicably, you are the only man left in the family. Now you are fourteen, so it's time to learn to support this family!" Cui cursed, as if he was being roused to death again, and tears were about to flow out.

But she is a strong woman. She has not shed tears yet, and her face is full of tenacity.

After adjusting her mentality, she changed into a gentle tone and said bitterly: "Jin'er, Mom knows that seeing your father die with her own eyes is really scared and silly. But your father has left after all and can never come back..."

"From now on my mother's words, I'll cheer up from now on and go out and find a job. Don't go out and fool around, don't be so ignorant, okay?"

"Mom, I know the situation at home." He Jin couldn't help but feel helpless, and spread his hands and said, "But working hard and stupid like you like you can't solve the problem."

After a pause, he explained his point of view and said, "The most important thing in life is to have ideals!"

A trace of murderous aura flashed in Cui's eyes, which was the anger he wanted to kill his son. But she covered it up very well, deliberately pretending to be careless, and asked softly: "What does that Jin'er want to do?"

"It is better to be a corrupt official!" He Jin did not see the woman's coldness, but became interested and said in a word: "Mom, look, the scholars, farmers, industry and commerce in this era are very strict. The higher the level you are at, the greater the rights you enjoy, and on the contrary, the greater the restrictions you are subject to."

"There are many ways to make money in my son's mind. But can a person who has no money or power to do business and can he keep his wealth from being jealous and do not be occupied by others?"

"So, we can only have some strength first and then start the business. At that time, not to mention living the affordable life that my father is still here, it is not impossible to become a wealthy family!"

As He Jin spoke, his voice became smaller and slower. Because at this time he found that the murderous aura in my mother's eyes had condensed for substance, and his shiny black eyes were also dripping around.

Finally seeing the broom at the foot of the bed, Cui grabbed it and smashed it to He Jin's head: "Be an official, but you still want to be a corrupt official! The officials are all Wenqu stars in the sky. Don't you urinate first, do you have that material?"

He Jin hurriedly dodged, got up and dressed, and kept saying, "My dear mother, a gentleman doesn't act. You are going to murder your parent-child!"

Finally, he said with grievance and earnestly: "As a mother, you must be gentle and kind, and give your son the care of motherly love!..."

Cui suddenly paused for a while and asked in confusion: "The care of maternal love?"

He Jin nodded, and his eyes showed some expectations.

The mother and son fell into a brief silence...

A moment later, a crisp and angry roar suddenly broke out in the hut, and a standard Fengyang Mandarin.

"You haven't been fighting for three days and you're going to the room to remove the tiles! Your parents have worked hard to make two books, but if you don't learn anything else, you've learned to make random words and talk back!"

He Jin was so scared that he quickly put on his clothes, ran out of the door.

"Stop you unfilial son!" Cui chased him and came to the yard. Looking at the back that had run away, he couldn't help but put his hips on his hips and cursed: "If you have the ability, don't come back tonight. When I come back, I will break your legs!"

But within a while, she felt that she had beaten her son early in the morning and her mood suddenly improved a lot. Then she hummed a little song and turned to wash her clothes.

......

Walking on the bluestone street, the shops on both sides are quaint. Even though there is still light snow floating in the sky, the girls in ancient costumes and dresses on the street are beautiful and vivid, just like people in paintings.

There were crowds on the street, but He Jin didn’t feel any appreciation!

Today is the seventh day he has come to this world, but he is still very far away from his life goal of becoming a corrupt official and his mood is very dark.

If you want to be an official, you have to take the imperial examination, and if you want to take the imperial examination, you have to study and write the eight-part essay. But He Jin knew that with his family background, barely survival was a problem, let alone raise a scholar.

Fortunately, he is not a person who only complains and has low expectations. In the past seven days, he has some plans in his mind.

In front of Mr. Zhang's sesame cake shop, after he got two freshly baked sesame cakes by scanning his face, he came to the most lively Zui Dongfang Restaurant on Yaqian Street.

Then, he squatted down.

From the time he left the house, the expression on his face changed, from the cleverness and flexibility of fighting wits and courage with me before, he changed to a stupid and dull look.

Squatting behind the corner of Zuidongfang Restaurant, he did nothing and looked at the sky in a daze. As if he was thinking about the three ultimate philosophical propositions of life: Who am I, where am I from, and where am I going?

After a while, a young man with a sable fur and gorgeous clothes appeared. He looked at He Jin's appearance and couldn't help but smile and said, "Hey, He Sha Zi, can I give you ten cents?"

He Jin looked at the young master slowly and giggled: "Okay..."

The young master deliberately discharged eleven copper coins, and then looked at He Jin counting one by one: "Eight, nine, ten... Why is there one more? No, I can't remember the number of more than ten, I will give you this one again!"

The young master took the extra penny and couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, he is indeed a fool... Nowadays, there are people who think that the money is too much!"

After saying that, the young master greeted the friends behind him: "Who are you still here? Try to see if he is really stupid?"
Chapter completed!