After being reborn as a man, the woman improved her family's fortunes through education.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. During these three days, Lin Yueniang not only spent her days in tears, but also found it difficult to eat or sleep.

Can she blame her father-in-law? No.

Could they stop the two younger cousins ​​from the Jiang family? No, they couldn't.

He knew that his father-in-law was doing this for Ming-ge's future, and he also knew how difficult it was to get into the Jiang family's school and how strict the admission requirements were.

She should be happy, after all, not every son can catch the eye of a wise elder at such a young age.

But her child was only three years old. How could she not worry about leaving home alone to go to the prefectural city, which was a hundred miles away?

"Mother, are you crying again?" Jiang Xiaoqi stepped across the threshold.

Jiang Xiaoqi was young, so Lin Yueniang packed all her belongings herself. She had prepared autumn clothes, winter coats, shoes, socks, undergarments, and even more than a dozen handkerchiefs for wiping sweat.

Toys, books, writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstones are indispensable, as are newly made summer quilts, autumn and winter quilts, and some small items that are used to daily life.

With Jiang Xiaoqi's own ideas, the family found a craftsman to make toothbrushes, tooth powder, and mouthwash cups, as well as slippers with only half of the shoe upper sewn on and a nightgown with only half of the sleeve cut off.

I ended up packing three large boxes full of miscellaneous items.

"No, Mother didn't cry, the sand just got into her eyes."

"Mother is lying, Mother. I know you don't want me to go far away. How about this, Mother, pack your things and come with me!"

"Silly child, what nonsense are you talking about?"

You'll definitely be living at your Uncle Wenhai's house then. Even though you share the same surname, Jiang, you'll still be living under someone else's roof.

Besides, you went to study at the Chiang family school, so what's the point of bringing your mother along?

"Does Mother really think she can stay with the Jiang family in the prefectural city? What kind of decorum would that be?"

Lin Yueniang stroked her son's fluffy hair and sighed, "Well, who told me to be so lucky as to give birth to a son of exceptional talent? This is my destiny, and it is also your destiny."

“Mother, your son will come back to the capital to see you and your grandparents. Mother can write to me if you miss me.”

Grandfather will surely write to you then; just have someone send your letter and Grandfather's letter together.

"Alright, when you arrive, you must let your family know you are safe. If anyone in the clan school bullies you, don't hide it. First, tell your Uncle Wenhai, then write back to your family. Your family will support you."

"I understand, Mother. I will study diligently and will not cause trouble. You can rest assured."

Jiang Xiaoqi: I, Jiang Xiaoqi, will not cause trouble, but I will not be afraid of trouble either. So what if I am three years old? If I encounter school bullying, I must fight back and teach them a lesson!

With an innocent and harmless face, Jiang Xiaoqi was always a good girl in front of her mother and sisters;

Even his older sisters, who were born out of wedlock in the east and west courtyards, liked him very much. They would always think of their youngest brother when they had something delicious or fun to play with.

After all, who could resist a cute, soft-spoken little boy? Absolutely not!

"Cui'er, everything is ready. Let the servants come in and move the boxes."

"Yes, ma'am."

Xiao Cui now particularly enjoys following behind Madam, since the young ladies have all grown up and there aren't as many uses for her anymore;

With Granny Zhou looking after them, she's training the two newly bought maids, who will be able to take care of things in a while.

The lady looks no more than twenty years old. Every day, Cui'er feels better when she sees her stunning beauty. In short, she is completely captivated by the lady's beauty.

"Mother, I'm going to visit my grandparents. I'll be back to have dinner with you later."

"Okay, go ahead. Your grandparents will miss you too. Talk to them for a while."

"I know, Mother. Don't bother anymore. We have enough. Even if there's anything missing, Grandfather has brought enough silver to replace it whenever needed."

The journey is long, and carrying too much luggage would be inconvenient. Besides, my two uncles only had one carriage. If our family prepared more carriages, it would inevitably overshadow the guests and make us seem too grand.

As a mere child new to someone else's territory, it's best to keep a low profile.

"Oh dear, yes, yes, Mother misunderstood. I always thought that a poor family should travel more, but I overlooked these things. Fortunately, my son is smart and not like a child. He really thought things through."

After giving his instructions, Jiang Xiaoqi bowed respectfully, like a mature young boy.

Lin Yueniang didn't know whether her father-in-law's actions constituted forcing growth, she only hoped that her child wouldn't suffer the same fate as Zhong Yong.

After bidding farewell to her relatives, Jiang Xiaoqi's carriage, laden with luggage, clattered as it set off on its journey away from home.

They arrived with one car carrying three people, and left with two cars carrying six people.

In addition to the coachman, Landlord Jiang also arranged for Wen Bin, the steward's grandson, to accompany the carriage, intending for the boy to serve as Jiang Xiaoqi's page.

Although Butler Wen was reluctant to let his child leave home, he was also overjoyed. He would serve the young master with his writing brush and ink, and when the young master took over the family one day, his grandson would be the most important person in the young master's life and would be qualified to inherit his position as the Jiang family's butler.

After all, they had grown up together, which made them incomparable to ordinary servants.

"Giddy up!" Coachman Liu Datou cracked his whip, urging the carriage to keep up with the green-canopied carriage in front.

The time of departure wasn't early, and the village elders gathered at the village entrance to gossip.

Two carriages drove by. The old lady recognized them immediately as the carriages of the young man who had asked for directions. How come there was one when they came, but two when they left?

Could it be that Landlord Jiang was too hospitable and brought a whole cartload of local specialties, and even sent a driver to deliver them?

Oh my, landlords are indeed rich! They just send a whole cartload of gifts without hesitation!

'Local Specialty' Jiang Xiaoqi: You're the local specialty! Your whole family are local specialties!