I was a young master in ancient times

"After I got home, my family was happy for a few days. But not long after, my mother helped my brother to get money from me. I blocked it a few times."

"Later my mother simply pretended to be sick. I didn't think much about it. I took some money and asked my mother to go to the doctor. For two months, I took medicine every day. My sister-in-law cooked medicine for my mother three times a day, and it didn't get better."

"One day, my brother took my mother to the town to see a doctor. He came back and said that the medicinal herbs were very expensive. At that time, I had four taels of silver left in my hand, and I asked him to take it to see a doctor for my mother."

"This is not enough. I need more money to buy medicine. But I really can't afford it. My mother begged me to treat her illness. But I lost a penny."

Speaking of this, Jin Xiaosan burst into tears, "I really can't afford the money, but my mother has recovered. I didn't know until later that there was nothing wrong with her, but she was just looking for a reason to lie to me for money."

"What my sister-in-law cooks for her every day is either medicine or water boiled from dried weeds."

"This is my mother! My mother!"

Speaking of the sad part, Jin Xiaosan's tears flowed down, "I was so angry that I wanted to come out to make a living. I asked them for some travel expenses, and they only gave me ten cents."

"I'll just take the ten cents and eat one steamed bun a day. If I don't have any money, I'll beg for food, and I'll beg for food along the way."

"Captain An, the family won't give you a way to survive. Don't give me a way to survive."

Ankang sat aside, eyes full of anger, his brothers, all of them are good, and they are still working hard despite their physical disabilities, wanting to live a normal life.But their family members, it’s fine if they don’t help, they are counting on their hard work.

Seeing Jin Xiaosan's tattered clothes and tears on his face, Ankang immediately said firmly, "Little San, don't cry. Yu Yang is going home when he comes. If they don't give him a way out, I will give it to Ankang. "

"Jin Xiaosan, don't cry. When we come to Yuyang, several brothers are here. We work hard and don't worry about food and clothing." Zhao Qin comforted from the side.

"Little San, Battalion Commander An is very good. Everyone is nice. I have a brother in everything." Song Shitou patted Jin Xiaosan on the shoulder, sighing in his heart.He couldn't understand this kind of thing.After going out to fight for several years, they seemed to be outsiders in the family.Parents are not real parents anymore.

Fu Ershan strained his ears to listen to the movement in the next room, and only heard some crying and one or two loud voices sporadically, but he couldn't hear anything else.

Fu Chuan and Yang Erlang in the room only said a few words when there was movement in the yard, and they were doing their own things quietly during the rest of the time.

It was about noon, and Fu Ershan saw people leaving the courtyard in twos and threes.Faintly heard a few words, "It's time to eat, it's time to eat."

Yang Erlang rubbed his belly and stood up, patted Fu Chuan's table, "Let's go, let's eat."

Fu Chuan raised his head, closed the book reluctantly, and took Fu Ershan to the cafeteria.

Oh, this canteen is really clean and tidy.This was Fu Ershan's first impression when he saw the cafeteria.

Fu Chuan patiently explained the rules of the cafeteria to him, and Fu Ershan opened his eyes wide when he heard that he could eat the rice casually.Can you eat all you want with rice?

Holding a tray, he followed Fu Chuan to cook together.A lot of small plates filled with pieces of meat were neatly placed in the vegetable selection area, and Fu Ershan almost straightened his eyes when he saw it.

He watched Yang Erlang in front of him choose a piece of fish, a plate of scrambled eggs, and a plate of vegetables.On Xiao Chuan's plate was a plate of braised pork, a plate of eggplant and minced meat, and a plate of cold fungus.

He was a little at a loss with the tray, wanting to get meat to eat, but afraid of being said.While hesitating, he saw a small hand decisively put a plate of braised pork on his tray.

Fu Chuan signaled with his eyes, "Second brother, choose two more dishes, one vegetarian and one small meat."

While carrying the tray and following Fu Chuan to find a place, Fu Ershan was still thinking that the magazine office was a good place.He sat there all morning without noticing it, but now this meal really made him notice it.Two mouthfuls of delicious braised pork can dry up half a bowl of rice.Fu Ershan had the cheek to serve the rice twice more.

Taking advantage of the lunch break, Fu Chuan took Fu Ershan to Yuyang County University Hall.

The two streets before and after the University Hall are planned by the county government, and Xuetang Street and Wenzhi Street will be built in a unified manner.The University Hall has been completed, but Xuetang Street and Wenzhi Street are still under construction.

According to Fu Chuan's knowledge, these constructions were arranged by the foreman hired by the county government, they would not deduct people, and they even took care of a meal at noon.

"What the shops on the street sell will be arranged by the county government after the construction is completed." Fu Chuan introduced to Fu Ershan while walking.

Old Bao, the foreman in Xuetang Street, squatted under the shade of a tree and was eating. When he saw Fu Chuan leading the people over, he quickly put down the bowl, chewed the food in his mouth and swallowed it, and said hello, "Mr. Accountant."

At such a young age, Fu Chuan and Yang Erlang are in charge of the money bag of the magazine office, and I heard that he is still a direct student of Master An.Will it be okay in the future? We have to make friends now!

"Uncle Bao, let me ask if there is any shortage of people here. My second brother wants to find a job." Fu Chuan has always been polite and polite.

Lao Bao glanced at Fu Ershan, nodded immediately and said, "No. More people can finish the work sooner, and I can pay the money sooner."

Fu Ershan just stayed on the construction site in Xuetang Street.From time to time, Lao Bao came over to inquire about things.Hearing that Fu Ershan is Fu Chuan's second brother, Lao Bao's attitude became more enthusiastic.

After finishing his work all afternoon, Fu Ershan went back to the courtyard of Yang Erlang's house in search of memory.Fu Chuan was sitting on the porch reading a book.

Fu Ershan called out cautiously, "Xiao Chuan."

"This is Xiao Chuan's second brother. Dinner is ready, dinner is ready." Grandma Erlang stood at the door of the kitchen holding the rice spoon, with a kind face, "Sit inside."

Fu Ershan responded and walked into the room slowly.

On the other side, in the An Mansion, Ankang returned home, hugged Ping An before sneaking into his room. "Huzi, where are the addresses of the hometowns of the brothers in my grain camp?"

Huzi walked to the chest of drawers, opened the door, and took out a black wooden box, "Young master, keep everything here."

"In addition to Jin Xiaosan, there are 52 people who have returned home. I want to write letters to my brothers in the grain camp. If they can't stay at home anymore, they all come to Ankang." Ankang rolled up his sleeves and shouted, "Huzi, Mo Mo, I want to write a letter, young master."

Pingan held onto the door frame and walked into the house, followed by Huahua. He pulled Ankang's sleeve and said with a smile, "Brother, go out to play?"

"Be safe, my brother has something to do today, you play by yourself first."

Ping An pulled Ankang's clothes again, seeing that his brother really ignored him.He poked stoutly in front of the table, watching Ankang pick up a pen to write, he climbed up on the stool, and stretched out his small hand to Huzi, "Pen." He wanted to write too.

It was getting dark, and Fu Ershan was already lying on the bed.Inside, a thick candle was burning on a wooden table.

"Xiao Chuan, what are you looking at?" Fu Ershan, who was already lying on the bed, straightened up half of his body, tilted his head and asked his younger brother at the table.

"Tao Te Ching."

What is the Tao Te Ching? Fu Ershan wanted to ask Fu Chuan, but was afraid of disturbing him, so he thought about it and lay back on the bed.

There are two rows of bookshelves by the wall, and the bookshelves are full of books.

Fu Ershan lay on the bed, covered his eyes with his arms and soon fell asleep.

When he woke up, he was surprised to find that Fu Chuan was sitting at the table again. "Xiao Chuan, did you sleep last night?"

Fu Chuan turned his head and replied, "Sleeping. I got up early."

Fu Ershan had some feelings in his heart.Ever since Xiao Chuan got an errand in the magazine office, Dad kept saying that Xiao Chuan was different from them.At first, he only thought that Xiao Chuan had a good job, and the rest was no different.It looks really different now.

Who would have thought that the child whose family was so poor that he had to sell a donkey would have what he is today?How much time did Ogawa spend having fun studying?Sleeping later than him, waking up earlier than him, has been diligently reading.Books can really change fate, right?

In this early morning, Fu Ershan sat by the bed blankly thinking about the problem.It was these thoughts that changed his later life.

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