After entering the book, the young cannon fodder brought his short-lived mother to fly happily

The evil villain Cao Boping wanted to harm her but failed, and now he is targeting A Yu. She would never agree to it.

No matter how nice they say it is, how can having a child bride be a good thing?

She is not dead yet. As long as she is still alive, she will protect A Yu and raise him up.

Meng Yu held her hand and said, "Mom, don't be afraid! I'll beat you back next time you come!"

Zhao Susu listened to her daughter's childish words and nodded vigorously. A Yu was right. If he comes again next time, she will chase him away immediately!

"Mom, we will be richer than him in the future, and he won't dare to bully us!"

Zhao Susu smiled bitterly. Richer than Cao the butcher's family?

How is that possible?

She still nodded. No matter how hard or difficult it was, she couldn't say anything in front of her children.

"Mom, make money and make clothes!"

Zhao Susu agreed. Although she couldn't be richer than Cao the Butcher's family, as long as she worked hard, she could earn sixty cents in ten days, and more than one or two taels of silver in two hundred days!

She was suddenly filled with motivation and went into the house to continue her needlework.

Meng Yu stroked the little loach's head. That reborn dog still wanted her to be a child bride? Why didn't he go to heaven? She really wanted to put Cao Shuqing in a sack and beat him up, but she was short now, so it was a bit difficult. She should wait until he grew up before putting him in the sack.

Cao Shuqing was practicing calligraphy slowly at his desk.

Although he has the memory of rebirth, this body does not have enough wrist strength, and his handwriting is not as beautiful as in his previous life.

He remembered that Pei Hongmiao, the principal of Ziguang Academy, the best academy in the county, liked students with good handwriting the most. Two years later, he would accept a last-ditch disciple.

Although Pei Hongmiao was only the headmaster of a county academy, he had some fame and had many great scholars as friends. Becoming his closed disciples was like catching a direct boat to the capital.

The man who became Pei Hongmiao's last disciple was about the same age as him, and won his favor because of his beautiful calligraphy.

In his previous life, Cao Shuqing started to learn at the age of six, was admitted to Baizhang Academy, the second best academy in the county at the age of fifteen, and passed the imperial examination at the age of nineteen. He used all his connections and almost spent all his family savings, and finally entered Ziguang Academy.

He passed the imperial examination at the age of 23, and ranked 32nd in the next spring's joint examination and 11th in the palace examination. He was selected as the third place winner because of his handsome appearance. When he was riding a horse in the parade, the daughter of the prime minister took a fancy to him. He became the prime minister's son-in-law, and with the help of his wife's family, he became the assistant minister of the Ministry of Personnel at the age of 38.

His path to promotion was already fast enough, but the student who became Pei Hongmiao's closed disciple at the age of nine, passed the imperial examination at the age of fourteen, was recommended by Pei Hongmiao to attend lectures under the great Confucian scholar Mr. Wu at the age of seventeen, won the top spot in the provincial examination at the age of eighteen, ranked second in the metropolitan examination at the age of nineteen, and was directly selected by the emperor as the top scorer in the palace examination.

By the time he won the third place in the imperial examination, that man had already been in the court for four years. He had a stable position and was full of vigor and vitality. He had also become a close minister to the emperor. At a young age, he became a fourth-rank Zhongshu Sheren, and later his official rank was always higher than his.

In this life, this opportunity should be his!

When Butcher Cao came back, he saw it at a glance. Seeing his father's angry face, he frowned. Did this fail?

He put down his pen, flicked his robe, stood up, and walked out the door in an official manner: "Father, what's going on?"

Cao the butcher was a little uncomfortable with such flowery talk, but he was also very proud and happy. His son had really made it. But when he thought of his problem, his joy turned into annoyance:

"That bitch doesn't know how to appreciate your kindness, and that little girl is even wild and noisy. Son, you want a child bride, can daddy find another family for you? The girl from the Zhang family is not bad, she is about your age, and she has both parents at home, which is much better than that little girl!"

Cao Shuqing's face darkened and he said coldly: "What I want is Meng Yufan!"

"What's so good about that little girl? Her family is so poor, and she's skinny, dark, and small! The Zhang family is rich, and they can help you in the future!"

"She brings me good luck!" Cao Shuqing said coldly.

This was not just an excuse he made to Cao the butcher. When he went to take the scholar examination, he brought Meng Yufan with him. He met a wandering monk. As soon as the monk saw Meng Yufan, he told him that he had a wife who would bring good luck to her, and that he would definitely pass the examination and would hold a high position in the government and live a life of wealth and honor until the end.

Sure enough, I passed the scholar examination smoothly.

Later, he performed well in the imperial examination and was even selected as the third place in the imperial examination with the eleventh place.

He also reached a high position in the government, but by that time, Meng Yufan had already died, so he ended up with a miserable end.

Otherwise, he could live a life of wealth and luxury until the end of his life.

Although he only said three short words, they exuded a compelling and oppressive aura. Cao the butcher was shocked by the aura, and when he heard that it was Wang's son, he immediately decided to go again.

Cao Shuqing glanced at Cao the Butcher. Although he had an immature face, his eyes were filled with viciousness. "Dad, tell me, if Meng Yufan is left without a father or a mother, and has nowhere to go, will she come to our house?"

Butcher Cao was shocked. His son had been studying in a private school. He was not very active at first, but he was becoming more and more independent. But could he say this?

He quickly shook his head: "My son, although that is true, if it is exposed, your future will be ruined!"

Cao Shuqing looked at him coldly. Didn't he kill the widow Zhao Susu in his previous life? And nothing happened to him. Later, he became a famous good man in the village!

Butcher Cao naturally didn't know what happened in his previous life. In his previous life, Zhao Susu struggled too much, so he used too much force. During the struggle, Zhao Susu pulled off his mask, so he killed her in a panic.

At this moment, his eyes lit up: "Qing'er, if her mother becomes my concubine, then wouldn't the little girl come to our house?"

Thinking of Zhao Susu, Cao the Butcher couldn't help but feel restless all over. It was because of his greed that he lost an eye.

Cao Shuqing frowned. Meng Yufan was too young now, so he should bring him to his home first so that he could get the best of him in the future.

Although my father really took Zhao Susu as his concubine and Meng Yufan became his nominal sister, he would go to the capital city in the future to make a name for himself. How could others know this?

He nodded slowly: "Yes!"

Butcher Cao was overjoyed, but he still hesitated and said, "For you, your father and I will do anything, but I'm afraid your mother won't agree. Besides, few people in the village would marry concubines!"

Only the head of the village had one wife and one concubine, and Zheng Yuanwai had one wife and two concubines.

"I'll go talk to my mother myself!" Cao Shuqing's voice was full of condescension from someone in a high position: "Take care of this matter! I have something else to do, I need to go up the mountain!"

"My son, what are you doing in the mountains? It's so dangerous there."

"I'll ask Chang Lin to come along!"

Butcher Cao felt a sense of unquestionability in his words. He opened his mouth but said nothing. Never mind. Shuqing knew how to act.

He should spend more time and effort to get Zhao Susu. If he hadn't seen her true face by accident, how would he have known that she looked and had such an outstanding figure?

It’s not that he is lustful, he does it for his son!

He went back immediately, cut another two pounds of meat, and went to Uncle Meng's house.