She, Jian Xiu, was a renowned post-apocalyptic agent. One day, she suddenly transmigrated and found herself in the body of a poor and shabby farmer’s wife. To make matters worse, she ended up in ...
It's not his fault. So many things have happened at home these days that he can't concentrate on preparing for the exam.
Or is it God's will?
Just two days after the scientific expedition, this kind of thing happened.
Even the grandson himself felt that he probably had no chance.
They didn't expect that they could make the list. How could they not be excited?
"Don't panic, Mr. Dong. If you really win, you're in the top five this time, which is a pretty good ranking..."
Butler Du wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued.
Looking at his happy expression, if you didn't know him, you would think he had made the list.
As he finished speaking, the whole courtyard became happy.
Even Dong Sujia in the bedroom couldn't help laughing, but as she laughed, tears started to flow.
"Miss, why are you still crying? It's such a big deal, I can't even be happy about it, but you're crying."
Xiao Yinbo couldn't help but persuade her, but in fact, wasn't she happy too?
She knew her young lady. Although her leg had recovered well in the past two days, she was still not completely happy.
Because she was worried about the young master and worried that he would fail the exam.
The young master started his education at the age of five and his imperial examinations went smoothly.
Including this imperial examination, even the teacher said that he had a great chance of passing.
As long as you play your best, there will be no problem with the basics. If you play your best, you will be among the best.
When the young master said these words to them, the young ladies were very happy for him.
If she said she didn't feel guilty about delaying the young master's imperial examination, she would be lying.
"It's time, now everything is going in the right direction. Don't cry, miss. Today is a special day." Xiaoyin quickly handed the handkerchief to Dong Sujia and said.
"Well, I know. Tell me, why did I have such strange thoughts some time ago?" Dong Sujia suddenly asked.
Xiaoyin was confused. "What weird idea?"
Dong Sujia smiled bitterly, "I actually suspected that God was unfair to me."
The words seemed to be spoken to Xiaoyin, but it sounded more like he was talking to himself.
Thinking about what she said two days ago, she now feels like a nagging woman.
Fortunately, God did not let her become depressed.
At this time, Zhang Feimo and the others had already gone to the yamen, but in fact, he knew more about such things than anyone else.
Look, even during office hours, he still found time to come.
Before entering the mansion, I heard the excited laughter of the crowd.
He even heard Dong Sujia's voice.
In the past two days, she has basically been staying in her bedroom. When he went to see her last night, Zhang Feimo could clearly hear that even though she was happy, she felt a little heavy in her heart.
At that time, he didn't understand why she was like this.
Now that I think about it, I was not thoughtful enough.
I didn't think it was because of this.
That night, because of a series of happy things, Xiaotang and Xiaohong cooked a large table of dishes.
There was not even enough space for a table, so two tables had to be put together.
This time, Meng Ling was among them.
He didn't care at all whether they said he would be on the list or not.
From the beginning to the end, there was only one thing on his mind, and that was Gu Gui.
Speaking of the ghost, he was heartbroken. He had given his true heart to him and treated him like his own child.
Otherwise, he would not have taught him the things he had learned and found precious.
"What's wrong, Elder Meng? Is there something on your mind?" Jian Xiu asked.