C67 beautiful dream

tofu hyacinth and the Elementary Scholar were both very embarrassed and couldn't care less about how angry they were with Mian Niang.

Gu Han looked at the mother and son. His thoughts changed, and he had already put down his chopsticks. His face darkened as he said seriously, "My wife, you seem to have misunderstood me?"

Other than the mother and son duo, who didn't know why Mian Niang was so resistant to him in her heart?

Gu Wen looked straight at his nose, nose and heart, completely motionless, only watching the mother and son apologizing to their master in fear and trepidation while scolding Mian Niang for not knowing her place.

When Mian Niang heard the mother and son pair's words, she only gave a cold laugh and raised her head unconsciously. However, when she met Gu Xin's eyes, she could tell that they were filled with evil intentions. Mian Niang did not want to look at him again, so she walked straight to the window and closed the window without hesitation in front of him.

The window was closed, his line of sight was blocked, and his pretty face could no longer be seen. Gu Han regretfully withdrew his gaze, but his face was still as cold as ever as he listened to the mother and son duo's words. He pointed his finger at the table, and his originally cold face gradually warmed up under their constant apologies.

After the meal, he asked to take his leave. Before leaving, he looked at the scholar's room and sighed, "Brother Han Lin, you know your place. This woman is truly …"

He stopped speaking halfway through his words. It was precisely these words that left people thinking about what had just happened.

After sending off Gu Han, tofu hyacinth was about to curse in the courtyard. Just as he was about to start, he was stopped by his son.

"Mother —" He shook his head, the hint in his eyes too obvious.

He had made such a ruckus since he came back yesterday. If he really made people angry at this time, it might cause some trouble again.

The Elementary Scholar wanted to settle the matter peacefully and didn't want to be involved in household chores. Especially since it was the right time to do this, both in and out of the house would need some help.

When the Elementary Scholar sent his mother back to her room, tofu hyacinth sat on the bedside, looked at his son, and thought of Gu Xin's words. He then said hesitantly, "Han Lin, even Young Master Gu said it like that.

The Elementary Scholar placed his mother's legs on the bed and asked her to lie down. Then, he said in a low voice, "You have to consider this matter carefully."

The mother and son looked at each other, seeing the desire in each other's eyes. tofu hyacinth nodded: "That's true, this matter is not urgent, but there is one thing that I am anxious about."

"What is it?"

Gu Xin came to visit again. This young master of the house of the Marquis was still treating him as a friend, even saying that he was wealthy. The Elementary Scholar was in a very good mood, and was much more patient with what his mother was saying than before.

Find out if anyone went to the Tian Jia Wan in the next two days and have them deliver a message for your sister and the Song Family's Dalang to come back. No matter what happens to the family, your sister is still married off to them and we still need to prepare for her. If that fellow can really do some work for the Young Master Gu, your sister's future life will be a lot better.

The Elementary Scholar muttered to himself and said worriedly, "But if Dalang Song really has a future, in the future, this Mian Niang will —"

"My son is overthinking things. Think about it, Young Master Gu's words just now clearly show that he thinks Mian Niang does not understand the situation. What are you afraid of?"

The Elementary Scholar was enlightened, but then he hesitated and said, "Mother, son feels that something is amiss. Think about it, if we are talking about it, Mian Niang is the savior, but why is he so cold and detached to her?"

The voices of both mother and son were lowered as if they were thieves.

"Silly child, speaking of that favor, if Young Master Gu had gifted us with so many things and even invited a famous doctor for us, then that kindness would have already been repaid long ago. The reason why we have befriended him, isn't it because of your talent, don't you think that the silly guy is also his savior? Why haven't you seen him treating their family with such warmth?"

The Elementary Scholar did not seem to be able to turn this situation around, and seeing his son's confused look, tofu hyacinth could not help but sigh once again, "Child, you have truly become an idiot. Think about it, we all have to call him Young Master Gu, and he only calls you brother, for what reason does he not think highly of you?"

These words had their basis. The Elementary Scholar carefully thought through the details of the two's relationship, and then recalled the scene of Gu Han meeting the silly-looking man from his memory. He was sure that Gu Han did not have any personal connections with his second uncle's family at that time, so he felt that his mother's words were reasonable.

Although it was a question, he already had the answer in his heart.

tofu hyacinth smiled as he glanced at him, then patted his son's arm and said: "Silly child."

Mian Niang, who was sitting next door, felt stifled in her heart. She clearly knew that Gu Heng had ill intentions but she could not say anything.

She also thought that if Brother A'Ge went to work under this guy, she would be at his mercy even more. She had already tasted the feeling of being controlled by him, and if she were to constantly be controlled by him, how terrible would that be?

She lay on her bed, intending to take a good rest so she could go up the hill in the afternoon and pick up some firewood, but she couldn't sleep.

The Elementary Scholar opened the door and came in, seeing Mian Niang who was facing the bed. He wanted to tell her something that would cause a messenger to deliver the message, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.

Thinking about this, the Elementary Scholar sat in front of his desk and picked up the book he had been reading for the past two days, but was unable to read a single word. In his mind, he could only imagine how his body would be better, how he would have to study day and night, and how he would be able to enter the examination hall, and how he would be able to learn from the overseer, and how he would be able to meet the requirements of the Imperial Court, and how he would meet the requirements of the Imperial Palace, and how the talented and beautiful girl would willingly become his wife. At that time, Mian Niang knelt in front of him, wailing and recounting her mistakes.

Mian Niang reckoned that it was about time, when she sat up from the bed and saw the Elementary Scholar in front of his desk still smiling foolishly, with an intoxicated look on her face. She did not know what the man was thinking, but he secretly smirked, and left the room without disturbing.

She went to the next room, solved the tofu hyacinth's needs, and found out what she wanted to do. She put on the donkey cart and took her knife to leave.

When the tofu hyacinth saw that the person had left, he muttered in dissatisfaction: It's just cutting firewood, if you still want to drive, you can't get tired.

However, she did not think about how she had also done the same thing when she had been cutting firewood. She took the donkey to the top of the mountain and saved some fodder for the baby that she could eat in half a day.

The Elementary Scholar had something on in his mind, so he couldn't read the book in the afternoon. He changed into a fresh set of clothes, combed his hair, washed his face, and said hello to his mother before leaving the room. When he reached the main entrance, he turned around and returned to his room.

When he came out again, he was holding a fan that had been gifted to him by one of his classmates from the academy. On one side was a landscape painting, and on the other side was a title written by an Elementary Scholar himself.

Slightly fanning himself a few times and feeling the breeze blow against his face, the Elementary Scholar was finally satisfied. Finally, he went out to inquire who was heading towards Tian Jia Wan in the next few days.

This was the first time that the Elementary Scholar had ever walked out of his house since he fell ill. Along the way, he met his neighbors and greeted them. Regardless of whether they were sincere or fake, he still had to be polite.

This courtesy, in the eyes of the Elementary Scholar, was entirely genuine and sincere. When he thought back to Gu Xin's phrase, "You are too knowledgeable", the Elementary Scholar could not help but feel that his name would be known to the world sooner or later.

With this thought in mind, when he met the Second Uncle Mei and the silkpants on the way, the Elementary Scholar only nodded his head modestly. He was not very friendly and he was even very cold, completely lacking the manners and etiquette that a junior should have.

Seeing his own nephew acting so frivolously, Second Uncle Mei just let out a cold snort and brought the idiot to the fields.

In his heart, he believed that the Second Uncle Mei and the foolish brat were destined to be country bumpkins for their entire lives. In the future, if they wanted to be rich, they could only rely on themselves, and his mother was right.

He smiled faintly, retracting his gaze from the Second Uncle Mei father and son duo. Unexpectedly, he met with a few young female mother s who were peeking at him.

The Elementary Scholar was of good looks, inherited from his mother. His features were handsome and delicate, but he was once pale, weak and cultured, without a hint of blood on his face, which reduced his elegance by more than half. Now that he had changed into a white cotton robe, his hair was neatly combed, and after taking the medicine given by the Dr. Hua, his complexion recovered a little.

After being seen by him, a few female mother s shyly avoided him one after another, and each of them evaded while chuckling.

The Elementary Scholar pursed his lips to the side and smiled, feeling even more pleased with himself. When he walked, he felt that his footsteps were much lighter than before.

Mian Niang stopped her donkey cart at the foot of the mountain. She didn't want to head towards the mountain, even though she had met a wild boar deep in the forest last time.

However, she had picked up all the firewood at the foot of the mountain. Even the lowest branch wasn't something she could reach. After a moment of hesitation, she suddenly heard a voice behind her, "I'll go with you into the mountain. What do you think?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Mian Niang's body froze, and she slowly turned around.