grandfather married

Chapter 90 Entering the Urn
Yueniang blinked sadly and pitifully, the bottom of her eyes was full of crystals, and her eyelashes were moist, which made people feel very pitiful.

"My father passed away unexpectedly, and the clan couldn't tolerate us. We traveled thousands of miles to Beijing to look for relatives, but our uncle and grandpa didn't recognize us. Our mother and daughter have run out of money now, and the inn has no money to pay. I thought I would come to find my cousin today. I can live in my cousin's house, but now I don't know what to do."

After Yueniang finished speaking, she became a little more sad, and Qiuniang also sighed mournfully beside her.

Yang Yuanhui glanced behind them and saw several families in the alley. He saw that they came out of the alley, and he thought that the cousin they were talking about lived here.

Yang Yuanhui withdrew his gaze again and landed on the two of them, then his eyes flickered.

Before, he only cared about Yueniang, but now he looked at Yueniang's own mother, and suddenly found that both mother and daughter were beauties.

If Yueniang is a flower bud just ready to bloom, Qiuniang is a hibiscus in full bloom, gorgeous and pretty.

People say they want to be pretty and filial.Qiuniang was wearing a moon white long dress, and her waist was tucked in, which accentuated her bulging figure.

Looking at her face again, it has the charm of a mature woman, every frown and move is full of charm.

Yang Yuanhui thought to himself, the dead man was very lucky.

The low sobbing brought Yang Yuanhui's out of tune thoughts back, and he comforted softly, "Girl, don't cry."

Yueniang raised her eyes to look at him, there was a kind of hope in her watery eyes, and Yang Yuanhui's words somehow became: "Since we met, I can't just watch you guys have nowhere to go, or Xiaosheng will be afraid when he thinks about it in the future." It’s uneasy. I’ll rent a house for you, let’s settle down first, and I won’t let you sleep on the street.”

Yueniang's eyes widened in surprise, and the two of them saluted together, "Thank you for your chivalrous help, my lord."

After Yang Yuanhui rented a small yard for the two, the two parties had already exchanged names.

"Auntie, Yueniang, I have ordered the boy to buy some daily necessities, rice, oil and salt, and I will bring a woman over tomorrow to cook and clean for you."

Yang Yuanhui knew from the narration of the two mothers and daughters that Yueniang's father was a boy, and after more than ten years of failing in the exam, he stopped thinking about being a scholar, and then became a farmer again. Chai Shi stumbled and fell to his death, but Yueniang studied with her father and could play the piano, which surprised Yang Yuanhui.

Qiuniang saluted solemnly and thanked her, "Thank you for your kindness, my son. My mother and daughter are so kind. We will make some embroidery products as soon as possible and sell them, and we will return the money to you."

Yang Yuanhui wanted to say no, but when the words came to his lips, Qiu Niang's firm eyes retracted them.

On the second day, Yang Yuanhui brought a middle-aged woman over. The middle-aged woman called Aunt Hua, who was hired by Yang Yuanhui as a long-term worker.

"Young Master Yang, to express our gratitude, today our mother and daughter made a table of noodles with our own hands. Please do me a favor." Qiu Niang was a little worried.

If Yang Yuanhui really obeyed the rules, he should have left, but he couldn't tell the words of refusal to the expectant eyes of Yueniang, so he complied.

"...That bastard, I thought he was a righteous man before, but now he goes to that yard every day, and I heard that the little girl even made him an outer room, what a crime." Ji Hongzhuo slapped the table angrily.

The eyes of Ji Sibo and Ji Qiongzhi were full of excitement, thinking that the two mothers and daughters must be Qiuniang and Yueniang.

Ji Fushou looked as usual, took a sip of tea from his cup, "Brother, why bother to get angry, the Yang family's children are proud now, intoxicated with gentleness, and it will be Chunwei in two months, and I don't know how to get out of the encirclement of thousands of people."

When she said this, Ji Hongzhuo immediately turned his anger into joy, "Ah Shou is absolutely right, it's best for him to continue indulging in Gentleness, if he doesn't win next year, he will have to waste another three years."

Ji Fushou smiled and said nothing, Ji Sibo and Ji Qiongzhi looked at the ignorant father, and thought to themselves, the aunt's actions were so cruel, she didn't want to let Yang Yuanhui waste three years, she clearly wanted him to waste a lifetime.

Ji Fushou put down his teacup and glanced at Ji Sibo. Ji Sibo's hairs suddenly started to stand up, and he looked at his aunt nervously.

"Brother, Sibo has followed me outside for three months, and I plan to let him take the martial arts exam in March."

Martial arts are held once every three years, held in March, presided over by the Ministry of War, first test force, and then test military strategy.

There are horse shooting, infantry shooting, flat shooting, carbine, weight bearing and other subjects in military force. As long as there are three subjects in military force with excellent or above, you can enter the army, and you don't need to start from a small soldier.

If you have more than five subjects in military strength, you can participate in the following military strategy.

In the strategic test of Sun Wu's Art of War, etc., there will also be some battles based on historical battles but with some data changed, allowing candidates to answer as generals.

Martial arts are also divided into three tops, the first one is Wu Zhuangyuan, Wu Bangyan, and Wu Tanhua, the second one is Wu Jinshi, and the third one is Wu Juren.

Usually, those who won the first class are all candidates for generals who are optimistic about the military commanders in the court, and they are brave and resourceful.

Ji Hongzhuo thought of his son's imposing manner like a sharp sword unsheathed before. There shouldn't be a big problem with force, but it's the other side.

"Ah Shou, there is also a test of military strategy in the martial arts exam. This bastard has never studied the art of war. Will he lose the election?"

Ji Hongzhuo looked at Ji Sibo with hatred in his eyes. When he thought about how he used to dawdle, he didn't want to study after he could read, and his hands itched again.

"It doesn't matter. I have taught him a lot of military strategies along the way. There are still two and a half months left. Let him study at home. If he doesn't come back with the champion of martial arts, I will break his legs with my own hands. Wasting my hard work along the way."

Ji Fushou looked at Ji Sibo with a smile in his eyes. Anyway, she had a good medicine for sores, and if she broke her leg, she would just bring it back.

However, her lightly described words made Ji Sibo pinch his legs and sweat profusely.

The parents might think that the aunt was joking, but he didn't dare to take it as a joke. Who would look at the corpses and bones all over the floor and still look normal?He felt that there might be no aunt in this world to be afraid of.

"Auntie, I'm going back to the yard to read." Ji Sibo couldn't sit still for a moment, his aunt's smile made his scalp tingle, and Nuer died in his aunt's smile.

He still wanted to watch Yang Yuanhui's good show, but he didn't want to watch it now, because his legs were tight.

"Kung fu on fists and kicks can't be left behind. Arrange the time yourself." Ji Fushou said something, and Ji Sibo responded from a distance, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ji Hongzhuo and Zhou felt very relieved, "Sibo has grown up, so he doesn't need to be urged, and he can go to read by himself."

The two looked forward to the martial arts in March.

(End of this chapter)