Chapter 1064: The Young Boy Returns

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"Mother, I have to talk to my father about this."

Old Yang Tou left his last words before his death, and now that Yang Qingtong has been admitted, he naturally wants to go.

"Tell your dad about this, and I'll go with your dad tomorrow."

"Third sister-in-law, your life is really enviable." The mother and son were talking, and Luo's Liu entered the house.

Think about it, isn't the Wang family happy, the two sons are famous now, and the son-in-law is also famous and an official. How wonderful.

And after showing talent, you can still have silver money and rice every month, and you can support your family even if you don't work in the future.

This person just can't be compared, Luo's heart sighed, the richer people are, the more money they can get. This person who has no money, the more you try to make money, the less you can make money.

Wang smiled, she used to envy the two people in front of her.

That will be the old woman is still there, she is instructed to go around all day long, wash the clothes to sweep the floor, sweep the floor to feed the chickens and ducks, busy all day and night, even these people's bath water and shampoo are burned by her, but when she wants to take a bath and wash her hair, the old woman said that she wastes firewood, so that she often does not wash her hair for ten days and a half months.

"Is Qingtong still holding a banquet this time?" Liu asked.

If you think about it, the third room has been holding banquets one after another in the past few years, almost once a year, even if you don't invite a banquet, you will always get something else.

Wang shook his head, "No, the old man just passed away, so it's not suitable to do it, and Qingrui didn't do it last year, and Qingtong himself is not happy." ”

The youngest son told her just now that he should be allowed to come back after his father's death, but the old man had a last word, but outsiders didn't know it.

In this way, in front of outsiders, it seems that he is particularly unfilial, and if he holds a big banquet at this time, it will make people spread this handle.

So no one knocked on the gong this time, which is also very good, and everyone in the province knows it.

But this is also their ostrich idea, waiting for the announcement of the county government, who will be admitted to Xiucai, it is clear at a glance.

Within two days, people came to the door one after another to send congratulatory gifts.

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"Lele, you have to learn from your little uncle, look at how great he is, he is a talent."

Knowing that the younger brother was admitted to Xiucai Yang Chuxia was happy, he was also relieved.

I am also happy for my father, the two younger brothers are now famous, and in the future, the family's business will not be good, and life will be able to go on.

"Little nephew, Lele came to let me hug me." Yang Qingtong hasn't returned to the academy yet, and only went to deliver a letter to Lao Yang Tou yesterday.

I didn't have anything to do today, so I came to tease my two little nephews.

"When are you going back to the academy?"

"After the fifth or seventh day, I will go back with my brother." Yang Qingtong saw that Lele was holding the book tightly, so he wanted to pull out his book, but he was slapped on his hand by Lele.

"Little bastard, you are so bold that you dare to shoot your uncle."

Yang Chuxia drank a sentence from him, but who knew that his eyes widened, looked at Yang Chuxia, and pointed at Yang Qingtong, "Rob, rob." ”

Meaning: Yang Qingtong snatched his book.

"Puff......" Yang Qingtong smiled, "Okay, okay, I won't rob your book, but you have to call uncle, if you don't call uncle, I still have to rob your book." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, pretending to grab it.

Seeing this, Le Le hurriedly carried the book behind him, and stretched out one hand to show Yang Qingtong.

The big eyes are translucent and translucent, and they are all delivering a message that the book is gone, and you can't grab it.