Qionglai Mountain.

Wangjiazhuang.

A cottage is located at the foot of the mountain.

Its walls are made of yellow mud and stone sand. The roof is covered with bark peeled from fir trees or cypress trees. Because of the long-term eternity, green moss grows on the bark.

In the simplicity, there is another simplicity that returns to nature.

On the side of the house is a cow pen and chicken coop.

There is no cow. Because it is cold, pigs can't sleep in the pen, gnawing on the wooden boards from time to time, humming from time to time, as if complaining.

The chicken coop was even more lively, and the roosters and hens were annoying.

A typical scene of a small farmyard.

At this time, the small courtyard house was even more lively.

The neighbors around heard that Wang Yujue, who was going to Beijing to take the exam, had come back, and they all came here to inquire about the news.

In their hearts, Wang Yujue had only returned after two years in Beijing, perhaps because he had obtained a job in the capital.

In addition to the concern, the reason why I came is also about getting closer.

When the king's father and mother saw their son who had been away for two years, they were naturally so happy that they burst into tears, telling the pain of missing him and the fatigue of worrying about him.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t even make it to the list, as long as you come back safely, it’s the best.

Qiu Shu Yue said hello to the neighbors and brewed tea for them.

Wang Yujue felt guilty when he looked at the older and older bodies of his parents.

My son is worried about traveling thousands of miles away.

He thought that after he left home and went to Beijing, they couldn't sleep for many nights, they looked at the way home in front of the room, and they called their nicknames in their sleep.

As he thought about it, his eyes couldn't help but become wet.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place.

He thought that the strict father's demands were not for himself to leave fewer regrets and more happiness in the short road of life. But he had already worked hard, but his fate was so good.

He saw a hint of disappointment behind his father's seemingly calm gaze.

He felt a little cry in his heart. Although he forced himself to hold back his tears, the voice of talking to his neighbors seemed very unnatural.

The neighbors exchanged greetings and dispersed, and the family became much quieter.

"Jue'er." Wang's father looked at Wang Yujue and said, "You can return safely, it's because Yueyue protects you."

The neighbors left and the family had the opportunity to talk.

"Yes." Wang Yujue nodded and said, "With her, the heroine, the child will naturally be fine."

He didn't want his father to know that he was also a martial arts master now.

"This is the virtue accumulated by my ancestors of the Wang family." Wang's father muttered and reminded, "I am so kind to you, and you can't let them down in the future."

The Queen Mother also said: "Yueyue is a good girl. Since they don't dislike you, I think I'll choose a zodiac auspicious day and let you get married."

"This--" Wang Yujue looked at Qiu Siyue and didn't know what to say.

Qiu Shiyue blushed and said, "It's up to my uncle and aunt to decide."

"I still scream that." Wang Yujue looked at her and complained, "It's time to change his words."

"It depends on your parents." Qiu Shiyue changed her mouth openly.

"Good wife." The Queen Mother took her hand and said, "My family is not rich. In the future, you have to rely on your own hard work and thrift to be able to have food and clothing."

"This is certain." Qiu Shiyue said, "We can eat any hardship and do any work. In the future, we will definitely live a happy life with our own hands."

"Yes!" The prince's father and mother smiled and nodded.

"Jue'er." said the king's father, "You will go and ask your uncle Tianxiang to choose a good day for you tomorrow."

He was already over sixty years old and had not yet enjoyed the joy of family. He was naturally very happy to hear Qiu Siyue asking them to make the decision. He secretly planned to do so in his heart - next year, at most, he would be able to hold his grandson in the next year! Thinking of it, inexplicable excitement surged in his heart.

While the family was planning to arrange the wedding, footsteps came from outside the house, and there seemed to be many people.

Wang Yujue thought that another neighbor came to see her, so he hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

On the way in front of the house, more than a dozen people who looked like servants were carrying a sedan chair and walked towards the place.

The fat and fat man in front saw Wang Yujue and said, "There are so many jades. My master is condescending to you to play with you."

"The county magistrate is here, the disadvantage is that it is full of glory." Wang Yujue said with a calm smile.

"My master is glad to you, of course your family has a naked face." The butler said with a smile.

Wang Yu's servant carried the sedan chair into the yard in front of the house before he fell off the sedan chair.

A servant took off the curtain of the sedan chair and walked out of the fat head and ears, Wang Yu, the county magistrate with a big belly.

When Wang Yu saw Wang Yujue, a crack was cracked on his fat face and laughed and said, "Oh, aren't this a lot of jades who went to Beijing to take the exam? I came back after two years. I must have won the Golden List and become a high-ranking official. Otherwise, how could I come back for so long?"

Wang Yu said, smiling and looking at the person who even wanted to overshadow himself even when he named him, ready to see his embarrassment.

Wang Yujue didn't expect that this county magistrate who always couldn't get along with her would come to her house at this time.

Judging from his words, it is obvious that he is bullying himself but cannot be able to get a title on the list. Even if he gets a good name, it is useless.

If it were in the past, he would have been ridiculed by others, but now it is different. He has been reborn and has been honing his will. He wants to defeat him in just a few words. It is simply a look of a person with a slight gaze.

He looked at the county magistrate and smiled contemptuously, "Although I am not able to make it, I am better than the top."

"Yoyo, I think it's self-righteous." Wang Yu sneered, "I haven't been stronger, what does this mean? It's shameless!"

Wang Yu couldn't help laughing as he said that.

"Some people think they are so terrible officials, but even if they die of old age, they will not be able to see the emperor."

"Yoyoyoyoyoyoyo." Wang Yu pursed, "Has I seen a scholar who lost his name?"

"I didn't say you." Wang Yujue said contemptuously, "Even if I have seen him, you won't believe me if I say it."

He originally wanted to use this to suppress the prestige of the county magistrate, but when he thought of no evidence, he had to change his tone.

"Then is it useful to say these irrelevant words?" Wang Yu asked.

"I know whether it is useful or not." When Wang Yujue spoke, he thought that they would not believe it, nor could they add a little glory to himself. It would be better to secretly cure the county magistrate who came to see him laughing at him and come happily.

The people in the room heard the words outside and walked out.

When the prince's father and mother saw the county magistrate who always made words to ridicule the smoke from his ancestral grave, she immediately felt unhappy on her face and turned around and slammed the door and entered the house.

"Sanyu, who is this?" Qiu Shiyue said as she heard it, "Let me let you go into the house and sit."

"I am a county magistrate, so my room will be dirty. Let's talk about it for a few words here." When Wang Yujue spoke, his right index finger pressed on his thumb and suddenly bounced, and a gust of finger wind immediately shot towards Wang Yu's knees.

"Ouch!" Wang Yu, who was drooling at Qiu Siyue, suddenly screamed in pain.

"Master, what's wrong?" the housekeeper asked with concern.

Wang Yu reached out to cover his left leg and said, "It's strange, I just felt like my knee was stung by a bee." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the right side hurt a little, so he quickly moved his hand over again. But as soon as he covered the right side, the left side hurt again.

While screaming in pain, he covered his hands left or right, looking ridiculous.

The housekeeper and the servant gathered around and asked with concern: "Master, what's wrong with you?Master, what's wrong with you?"

The pain that was left or right made Wang Yu not explain, and kept yelling, stretching his hands around and finally putting his hands on his knees, but the pain was still unbearable, so he sat on the ground.

Wang Yujue tortured his face so that he no longer had his finger wind, but he did not stop and instead bounced his finger wind towards his belly button.

Wang Yu screamed in pain and bent down to cover his stomach. As soon as his hand touched the pain, his forehead hurt suddenly. He quickly stretched out his hand. Before he touched the pain, the navel hurt again.

Wang Yujue increased his finger strength, causing Wang Yu to roll on the ground.

It rained a few days ago, and the mud was still wet. He rolled around, making his clothes covered in mud, looking so embarrassed that his face was covered in mud.

Wang Yujue was angry enough to stop teasing him.

The servants helped the embarrassed county magistrate into the sedan chair and carried away in disgrace.
Chapter completed!