Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

Lu Yi was going to eat dumplings at home and then take Lu Li and Lu Yang to work at the docks in the afternoon. He had chopped the minced meat, but was still short of a head of cabbage. Just as Lu Yi was about to go outside, Lu Qian ran over and said, "Dad, what are you going to do? I'm bored, I'll do it."

Lu Yi stopped, met the unnatural look in her eyes, and said, "Go to the vegetable garden and pick some cabbage, then clean the table in the main hall."

Seeing Lu Yi return to the kitchen, Lu Qian seemed relieved and did whatever he said.

The dumplings were neatly arranged. Outside, he heard the sound of the two brothers returning. Lu Yi raised his eyelids and took a look. He calmly wrapped the last dumpling and moved it to his room.

She wanted to see what tricks the triplets had been preparing after cooperating with each other for so long.

"Dad, my brother and I are going to the mountains to pick mushrooms. Please sit down and rest. I'll bring some mushroom soup to you and mom in a minute."

Lu Yang had sweat on his forehead and there was still half a basket of mushrooms behind him.

Lu Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, she seemed to have seen this trick before.

Lu Li opened the lid of the pot and stirred it. He asked Lu Qian to bring the first bowl into the house for Guo Fuyue, and added some special mushrooms. With a smile on his face, he brought a bowl of mushroom soup to Lu Yi.

"Dad, you drink." Lu Li said dryly and stepped aside.

Lu Yang said with a grin, "Dad, drink it first. If it's not enough, there's more in the pot. I was ignorant and always made you angry before. Please calm down for the sake of my brother and I getting up early to pick mushrooms!"

After saying that, seeing Lu Yi's unmoved expression, Lu Yang pursed his lips again, a hint of admiration and embarrassment appearing in his eyes at the right time:

"Please at least have a few sips. My brother and I spent a long time searching for these mushrooms!"

Lu Yi brought it over, took a few glances at it, paced back and forth, blew a few breaths of hot air, and added some infertility medicine into it.

"Dad, you can drink it directly if it's not hot anymore." Lu Yang walked around to Lu Yi's front, his words hinting at urging him.

"Dad is not hungry, you guys should drink."

Lu Yi raised a smile and pulled the whole bowl of mushroom soup down Lu Yang's throat without leaving a drop.

As soon as his hand loosened, Lu Yang fell to the ground and frantically scratched his throat, and Lu Yi did not stop him.

This medicine was collected by her in the previous mission world, and the quality is impeccable.

Lu Yi looked at Lu Li, without a trace of smile in his eyes.

"Pour another bowl over. You and Lu Qian can share it. Or do you want a bowl each? Or do you want to have the stir-fried pork and bamboo shoots first and then the mushroom soup?"

Lu Yi gave several options with a smile on his face, but Lu Li thought it would be better not to smile, as he laughed so hard that he felt cold all over.

He took the empty bowl with trembling hands. Lu Qian in the room listened to the noise outside and shrank into Guo Fuyue's arms, trying to pretend not to hear.

Lu Yi added twice as much medicine powder to Xinsheng's bowl, then smiled and fed Lu Qian half a bowl. Lu Li chose to drink it himself. He took a sip and then a couple of sips tremblingly, and forced himself to finish the remaining half bowl.

Lu Yang was too exhausted to vomit anymore, and he yelled at Lu Yi with bloodshot eyes: "Do you know what you are doing?!"

This was clearly prepared specially for Lu Yi, how could they drink it?!

Fortunately, I have almost finished vomiting.

Lu Yi did not beat him up, but noticed the movement outside, and his whole aura suddenly became calm, "Li'er-Yang'er, you feel sorry for your father, and your father feels sorry for you too. Daddy is reluctant to drink this mushroom soup, so you should drink it."

Hearing these words and seeing the familiar love in Lu Yi's eyes, Lu Li suddenly stood up.

He threw the empty bowl to the ground, as if to vent all the grievances he had suffered in the past few days.

"Do you feel heartbroken now? Do you know that you've almost tortured us to death? Mom cries every day when she sees us, blaming you for being useless and incompetent! To have a father like you..."

"Brother!" Lu Yang also heard the noise outside the yard. He hurriedly spoke to stop Lu Li, but he couldn't stop Lu Li from speaking a lot.

Lu Yi walked to the yard and opened the gate.

The master thought about the conversation he had just heard and was a little hesitant for a moment. He stroked his beard and told Lu Yi why he was there.

Lu Yi welcomed the person into the house, "Master, please sit down. I'll ask my wife to pour you some water."

Lu Yi helped the teacher around the puddle of vomit and sat down on a chair. He then knocked on Guo Fuyue's door and said, "Madam, there are guests visiting our house. Please come out and meet them. Pour a glass of water for the teacher."

"It's better not to use it."

The teacher shook his head, smelled the unpleasant smell in the air, and looked a little unhappy.

But seeing the thirst for knowledge in the eyes of the two children he had met this morning, he spoke slowly and politely, "These two are your sons, right? Have they received any enlightenment?"

Lu Yi brought two bowls of water. "Without enlightenment, how could I have the conditions? I raised three children by myself, and my wife has to take medicine every day. You have seen the conditions at home, Master. I hope they grow up quickly and help the family."

The master paused as he stroked his beard, and hesitated whether to speak out the draft he had prepared in his mind.

Lu Yang observed the teacher's expression and thought it was not good. He timidly said, "Teacher, I didn't expect you to come. My brother and I are so happy. Dad will not agree to let us study. It's a waste of your trip."

After saying this, Lu Yang lowered his head slightly, with a contradiction between loss and happiness intertwined in his eyes, which made the teacher's love for talent, which had retreated, resurface.

These two children with photographic memories are both promising students! He probably misheard the lesson he just heard outside the door.

The teacher cleared his throat and said, "Well, I run a private school in town. I think your two children are good. If you send them here, I can exempt them from tuition for a year."

He was just a scholar and his family was not well off, but if the private school could produce two good students, then if he took a long-term view, there would be many benefits in the future.

Lu Yi gave a bitter laugh and said, "Master, even if you exempted me from paying my tuition for ten years, I still wouldn't be able to afford their writing brushes, inkstones, and paper, let alone books. The children and I appreciate your kindness."

The teacher frowned and spoke in a somewhat impolite manner.

"Do you know that you are cutting off their ladder to success? These two children have photographic memories. If they can study, they will have a bright future!" He can also benefit a lot.

"Yes, Dad, please agree." Lu Li said anxiously.

Lu Yang also pursed his lips, and with a gleam in his eyes he looked at the teacher and then at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi's attitude was very good, and his words were still unyielding. "Master, although I am a farmer, I also understand the imperial examination. How many people have to use the efforts of their entire family to suffer for more than ten years to produce a scholar, let alone a juren or jinshi. It was not easy for me to raise them. I can't do it anymore."

"I have to spend money everywhere. You can't let me drain myself dry, right?" Lu Yi sighed, his face full of helplessness towards life.

"...In that case, forget it. Just consider it as my trip in vain. No need to see me off." The teacher waved his sleeves and left.

"No! Master, please don't go, Master!" Lu Yang and Lu Li couldn't hold it any longer and hurriedly chased after the Master to beg him.