Bringing a baby to farm: The book-wearing tycoon pampers the sick and weak prince

Chapter 14

Lu Yanfeng felt ashamed, and hurried back to work hard with his wife and younger brothers.

Lu Yanye looked at the bloody streaks on his hand with disgust.

He came to his mother's side with a sad face, his hands were used for writing, how could he do such rough work?
"Mom, look at my hands."

There was a bit of resentment in his voice, and of course he was even more angry that he wanted to go to the county to find his husband, but his mother refused to let him.

If you study in school, you don't have to suffer at all.

He is a reader.

How do you think you can do such a job?

That's something that rough people do. He is a scholar and will be an official in the future.

He deliberately wanted his old mother to see the injury on his hand, and hoped that his mother would love him and not let him work.

Of course, it would be better to let him go back to Mr. County's house.

Mother had five taels of silver in her pocket just now, and he saw with his own eyes that five taels of silver was enough for him to spend a year at the husband's house.

Lu Yanye only wanted to go back and study hard. He was not the type to do this kind of rough and tiring work.

Gu Chunhua cast a cold glance, the son's thoughts are all on his face, which can be seen at a glance.

Even the youngest thinks he is smart.

Gu Chunhua thought about the problem of human design, and finally showed a kind smile.

"Third brother, it's okay, that's how it works. Go and see that your two elder brothers have calluses on their hands. Hurry up and work hard. We'll have a big house to live in soon."

"Mother, I am the reincarnation of Wenquxing, who is rare here in a hundred years. Mother, my hands are not hands that mow the grass."

Lu Yanye had an unbelievable expression on his face. My mother had seen him suffer so much in the past.

It was because he was afraid that he would be a little bit tired.

She can't wait to hug him heartily to comfort him, and then by the way, she will take out some money and let him go to the county to read.

He is the only scholar in the Lu family who can read and write.

It is the hope of the Lu family.

"I don't care what star reincarnation you are, the Lu family doesn't raise idlers who eat for free. You have to mow the grass even if you grow flowers. If you don't mow the grass, you won't have food at night. You have to think about it yourself, where do you go?" ?”

There was a mocking sneer in Gu Chunhua's eyes, the youngest was spoiled by the original owner, not only spoiled, but also a little selfish in his temper.

Just thinking about yourself is just mowing the grass.

He had never even grown crops, and the little physical work he did amounted to nothing more than a sport.

There was an aggrieved expression, as if he had been greatly wronged.

That is to say, the original owner has always spoiled him, but unfortunately, a modern self-discipline agent has been replaced in the core.

Building a strong body and learning cultural knowledge is an essential skill for every modern agent.

What is this?

When Gu Chunhua was studying at school, in addition to various learning and training during the day, he had to stay up late at night to learn various skills.

I have never seen any of them complaining about suffering or being tired.

"Mother, you... why are you treating me like this? I'm your favorite third child?"

Lu Yanye had an unbelievable expression on his face. He wondered if the old lady was so mad by the big brother this time, that she didn't even remember that he was her most beloved son.

"It's because you are mother's most beloved son, so you should work hard.

Remember a word, the sky will send a great mission to the people, and they must first suffer their minds, toil their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and disturb their actions.

Work hard, mother believes that you can do better than your two older brothers, you are the hope of our Lu family. "

Finish saying this.

Gu Chunhua patted the stunned third son on the shoulder with his hand, turned around and continued his great business of mowing grass.

At first Lu Yanye was full of grievances, but then he felt that something was wrong.

Thinking back to what my mother said just now, her eyes widened in surprise.

"Mother, can you repeat what you just said?"

Gu Chunhua waved his hands, as if chasing flies flying around him.

"Third son, you mow the grass first, and mother will answer you after we settle down."

You can't even eat, and you're still thinking about scribbling words. This is a scholar.

If Gu Chunhua really turned out all the ink he had memorized in his stomach when it came to chewing on words, he might have added together the poems of many literati and poets in the past 5000 years.

It is estimated that it will shock the third child in her family so that she will never dare to call herself a literati.

There is no way, as an excellent agent, not only the physical fitness must be strong, one can fight ten.

Know astronomy at the top, geography at the bottom, and know three or five foreign languages.

Out of the hall, into the kitchen.

Can fly a plane, can drive a sports car.

Gu Chunhua wouldn't have done it without her.

Lu Yanye followed closely behind his mother, and he looked at her in surprise.

In his impression, this mother has always been gentle, and her voice is not much higher than that of a mosquito.

Suddenly a lot changed.

Since my mother hanged herself today, she seems to be a different person, and she no longer has the shadow of her former mother when she speaks and does things.

The mother who used to be submissive and had a gentle voice can now drive him ten miles away with just one mouth.

In the past, when encountering difficulties, except for the mother who shed tears silently, now she is silent and mows the grass in place.

tears?

nonexistent!

Most importantly, in his impression, the only person in this family who could read was himself.

When did Niangqin actually speak out.

When Heaven is about to place a great mission on people, they must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their skin, empty their bodies, and disturb their actions.

This is really the language of God and man.

He must ask his mother, who said this, or which book was written by a great Confucian.

All of a sudden, the movements of the hands pulling the weeds accelerated a lot, and the whole person became more energetic.

Yes, this seems to be tailor-made for yourself.

Isn't this just talking about yourself?
It turned out that everything I encountered now was deliberately arranged by God.

Right now, it is hard on one's mind, one's muscles and bones are exhausted, one's body is starved, one's body is depleted, any words are suitable.

The more Lu Yanye chewed on these words, the more he felt that they were words that only a man of God could say.

He rummaged through the little bit of ink in his stomach, and really didn't know which book the great Confucian said this.

Never seen it.

Could it be that you read less?

These words are what my mother heard my father said back then, so I wrote them down.

You must know that in his heart, the person he admires the most is his father, Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng is like a god in the Lu family.

In the minds of the three sons and two daughters, their father is a very powerful scholar, and he was almost able to be admitted to be an official.

It's just a little bad luck and died young.

(End of this chapter)