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Pu Ge'er saw that his sister's eyes were full of questions, and finally said, "It's not that he doesn't make progress. He wants revenge, and he can get more information if he goes out. He also firmly believes that the General's Mansion has been wronged."

Such words stunned both mother and daughter, and they were speechless for a long time.

Jing Qiurong took a long time to say, "How old is he!" What she meant was, isn't it too early for him to think about revenge?

Jing Chunxi also knew that Jing Congxin was younger than her and admired his courage, so she asked Pu Ge'er, "Do you often talk about the General's Mansion with him?"

Pu Ge'er scratched his head embarrassedly: "I just chatted with my fifth and sixth cousins, and Cong Xin and Cong Yu were also studying together. I felt that they were very upright and would protect the General's Mansion, so I asked them to participate.

But Brother Congyu is a bit dull, more suited to reading, just listening, and generally doesn't express any opinions."

Jing Chunxi nodded and asked, "How is Aunt Xiaolian doing in the prefectural school?"

"She? Excellent!

She studies very hard, but her grades are just above average and not as good as boys.

She is good at needlework and is willing to help others. Aunts Qingyi and Ziyi often praise her for her good work.

She also taught her younger brothers and sisters to be grateful, and asked the children to learn more, saying that they could help their aunt in the future.

What she said most often was that if the Jing family could be revived, as long as it was beneficial to the entire family, or if it was something that mother and I needed, everyone would swear to protect it to the death."

Jing Qiurong couldn't help feeling surprised when she heard her daughter suddenly mention Xiaolian.

We were originally talking about Jing Congxin, how come the topic suddenly turned to Xiaolian?

She thought for a moment, guessing her daughter might have other ideas, so she asked tentatively, "Do you want to use her?"

Jing Chunxi nodded, his tone filled with approval: "Mother, don't you think Aunt Xiaolian is great? The children she taught are all pretty good too!"

Pu Ge'er heard this and quickly agreed, "Yes, that's right! When we were playing in the past, we once encountered a woman who was taking care of a child in Wutou's family and was talking nonsense. Aunt Xiaolian was very brave and scolded her on the spot. The woman was scared and promised repeatedly that she would never dare to do it again.

The maids and servants were all a little afraid of her and were completely submissive in her presence. However, they were probably also afraid that she would complain to us.”

Jing Chunxi smiled and continued, "With her and Congxin here, even if the children in the prefectural school have some bad ideas, they will be scolded.

Mother, since the children are showing signs of wanting to work instead of studying, you really need to talk to the two teachers. Otherwise, it won't work if no one is able to do serious work at such a young age and doesn't want to study.

As the only elder in the family, you need to put some pressure on them, but also give them some reassurance, so they don't slack off."

Jing Qiurong frowned slightly after hearing this, feeling a little hesitant. Although she felt her daughter's words made sense, she couldn't help but ask, "So what you're saying is, if these children really don't want to study, they should just work in the shop?"

Jing Chunxi shook his head, his tone carrying some deep meaning: "Mother, if a child is truly willing to work hard for the family, he doesn't necessarily have to be used only in the shop."

She still didn't say the second half of the sentence.

A hint of suspicion appeared on Jing Qiurong's face.

She looked at Jing Chunxi, feeling that her daughter seemed to have some strange thoughts that she hadn't expressed. She couldn't help but ask, "So what are you thinking? Do you have any other plans?"

Jing Chunxi smiled slightly and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked, "Mother, what do you think is the best future for the children in our village?"

Jing Qiurong was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "I actually hope they can live a peaceful and stable life and not think about those unrealistic things."

Jing Chunxi didn't comment and shook his head: "Such a big thing happened to the Jing family, how could they stay out of it completely? Unless they are heartless."

Seeing that she still refused to speak, Jing Qiurong said, "Everything needs to be considered carefully. We can't act hastily, but we can't act on our own. Think it through before speaking to Mother and your Uncle Jing."

Jing Chunxi smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, mother, I will take my time."

Pu Ge'er felt that his sister's words seemed to have a chance, and couldn't help asking: "Who do you want to use, sister?"

Jing Chunxi told Pu Ge'er: "After school tomorrow, call Jing Cong back to me."