The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 115 Not All Can Be Learned
Grandma Wang never explains herself when she does things, so the fact that she's given such a long and reasoned speech this time shows that she's made up her mind and there's no way she'll change it.

The Wang family's sons were quite happy, because apart from Old Master Hu, there wasn't a single scholar in their village.

Grandpa Hu had also sponsored several children in the clan to go to school, but none of them were cut out for it, wasting a lot of money and also costing Grandpa Hu a lot of goodwill.

Later, people from other families dared not go there anymore.

Only a landlord family would dare to raise a scholar.

After sending all the children away, Old Mrs. Wang's son and daughter-in-law surrounded her.

"Mom, are we going to strike it rich this time?"

Sending all the children in the family to study and learn martial arts is quite a big investment!

Without at least several hundred or a thousand taels of silver, one probably wouldn't even dare to consider this idea.

Old Wang was thinking about the money his family owed.

Although the creditors weren't in a hurry for them to repay, they still had to pay eventually.

According to Old Wang, if the family had money, the first thing to do was to pay off the debts. Only after paying off the debts should they consider their own family members. That was the proper way.

But his wife had already made up her mind, so he naturally wouldn't contradict her in front of the children.

Little Ayu also came out with her brothers. Wang Wulang looked gloomy and miserable, as did Wang Liulang and Wang Qilang.

In Hujia Village, the children were all a little afraid of Old Master Hu. Not only that, they were also afraid of the other elders and clan elders from the other families.

But the third wife's family had already decided to study literature, and their struggles were futile.

With tears streaming down his face, Wang Wulang said to his brothers, "If I don't go to hell, who will? You can fulfill my dream of becoming a great general!"

Wang Erlang shook his head: "I also want to study literature. I'm learning from my father right now."

He had made a mistake when teaching Ayu before, and he kept it in mind, determined not to give up until he could imitate her perfectly.

He needs to set a good example for his younger sister.

Wang Dalang didn't care. Whether he learned it or not was no longer important to him. Instead, his mind was on finding a match.

After we finish this busy period at home, we'll start looking for a girl for him, but we don't know which family she'll be from.

Actually, it would be great if he were like his mother.

She has a gentle and kind personality, is efficient in her work, respects her father very much, and the two have a good relationship.

Sister Ayu would also be an option; at worst, he could do more work in the future.

If it were like Grandma...

Wang Dalang quickly shook the images out of his mind, not daring to think about them any further.

"Ayu, what do you want to learn?" The boys discussed for a long time before realizing they had overlooked little Ayu.

Little Ayu looked blank and shook her head: "Ayu doesn't know either. Can I learn both?"

She really wanted to learn from Uncle Chijia, because Ayu had seen Brother Ayou learn martial arts several times and she found it very interesting.

But she also wanted to study literature because she felt that Grandpa Hu looked very kind. Her grandmother once said that this was the kind of temperament that only scholars had.

Little Ayu didn't understand what temperament was, but she could sense that everyone in the village liked Grandpa Hu.

She also wanted to be liked by many people, but she also wanted to learn martial arts with Brother Ayou.

I'm poking and poking with my little finger, but I can't choose anything.

"Oh, I thought you were going to choose martial arts without even thinking about it!" Wang Wulang grinned. "You're always sticking by Qin Huai's side, you don't even care about your own brother anymore, and now you're actually hesitating?"

Little Ayu nodded and said seriously, "Of course, liking Brother Ayou is one thing, liking literature is another thing, and liking is different from liking."

Little Ayu knew that things couldn't be mixed up, or things would get chaotic.

"Look at you, you're not even as enlightened as Sister Ayu." Wang Sanlang laughed heartily. "You should just obediently follow Old Master Hu and study literature. If you pass the imperial examination and become a Xiucai (a successful candidate in the lowest level of the imperial examinations), our family will be exempt from taxes on 30 mu of land. If you pass the provincial examination and become a Juren (a successful candidate in the highest level of the imperial examinations), you won't have to pay any taxes at all. I have high hopes for you!"

"I also have faith in you, you should go with me."

"Hehehe, I'm not going to be a sucker. I'm going to learn martial arts and become a majestic general, making you envious!"

"...That's too much!" Wang Wulang immediately jumped up, ready to hit Wang Sanlang, who turned and ran, and the other brother chased after him. The brothers talked and played around, and Xiao Ayu simply went to find Qin Huai.

My older brothers seem a bit unreliable, I should probably ask Brother Ayou.

Chi Jia was reporting to Qin Huai about the fact that several people from the Wang family wanted to come and learn martial arts from him.

“I promised to teach them for only three months.”

Chi Jia agreed mainly because he wanted to adapt to local customs.

They only have one house under construction in Hujia Village, no land, and no other relatives.

In the long run, it won't work, and they will start to doubt his good intentions.

In the past few days, the young master's illness has not recurred.

Whether it's due to the natural environment here or other factors, we need to find out.

As for the idea of ​​a final burst of energy before death, Chi Jia wouldn't even dare to think about it.

The legendary doctor once said that by using strong medicine to keep the young master alive for three months, he could allow him to live like a normal person for the last three months.

But in fact, the young master still frequently vomited blood and was very weak.

Now he can practice martial arts, which is quite a change.

Red Armor wanted to stay here a little longer.

"Three months?"

A sarcastic smile appeared in Qin Huai's eyes. Yes, according to normal calculations, he had less than three months left to live.

If he dies, there is no need for Chijia, as his personal guard, to stay here.

Seeing the coldness in the young master's eyes, Chi Jia was about to explain when he suddenly heard a childish voice calling out.

"Brother Ayou, Uncle Chijia, are you home? Sister Biandan, why are you out? How's your leg?"

Little Ayu saw the carrying pole limping out from outside the bamboo fence and wanted to help her.

Carrying Pole forced a smile: "Oh, it's Ayu. The young master and Uncle Chijia are both here. Wait a moment, I'll open the door for you."

Little Ayu is too short; even the bamboo fence is taller than her.

When she called for help, she clung to the bamboo fence, hopping and skipping.

The two little pigtails jumped along with them.

"Sister Carrying Pole, how are your legs?" Little Ayu asked again, stubbornly, after not getting an answer before.

The man with the carrying pole said, "I feel much better. I thought my leg was broken, but thankfully it's just a sprain. You can go inside and sit down. I'll go buy some chicks to feed."

After saying that, she slowly moved towards the chicken coop.

What the carrying pole didn't know was that without Xiao Ayu's cup of water, and if she hadn't been in so much pain that she couldn't move, her leg would definitely have been ruined.

After all, the magic potion cannot repair bone damage.

"Ayu, what brings you here?" Chijia greeted Ayu first.

"I have a little problem that I'd like to ask you about," said Xiao Ayu, looking quite troubled.

Then she told them about her family's requirement for her to learn literature and martial arts.

Chi Jia asked, "Since you want to learn both, why don't you choose two?"

Little Ayu shook her head: "I can't choose two, okay? We don't have any money at home. If I don't choose either, Grandma will be sad. But if I choose both, we won't be able to afford them. We're so poor."

Little Ayu is slowly beginning to understand that Old Wang's family is very poor and can't even afford steamed buns.

Otherwise, the elf wouldn't have made her work hard to farm and earn money.

Tuanzi couldn't bring herself to tell Xiao Ayu that steamed buns are the most common type of food in the world.

In her short life, only steamed buns ever healed her.

(End of this chapter)