Chapter 59

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County Examination Students feel pretty good

Li answered in time: "Wan'er's marriage has been decided. He is a scholar. He will take the county examination next month. Come to the county office to register today. Your uncle and I will bring Wan'er over to have a look."

As she spoke, her eyes swept over Lu Jiu and landed on Shen Qian next to her. She said with some meaning: "After all, not everyone can have this kind of opportunity."

"Yeah,"

Lu Jiu said with a half-smile, "When was my cousin's marriage decided?"

Li thought Lu Jiu's expression was because he was angry, and the smile on his face became more and more unstoppable, "It was decided before the year before. Last time you came to visit us, you left in a hurry before finishing the tea, and didn't even have time to follow. You say.”

Lu Jiu said in a sincere tone: "Have aunt asked my cousin for her opinion? My cousin has said before that she doesn't like dull and boring poor scholars, so aunt didn't force her, right?"

"I was too young..."

Midway through her words, Lu Wan realized something, stopped quickly, and asked, "Are you jealous that my fiancé can take the scientific examination?"

Lu Jiu smiled and did not answer.

Lu Wan thought he couldn't refute, so she snorted proudly and pulled Mrs. Li's sleeve, "Mom, let's wait in front."

After pulling Li and Lu Songlin for a few steps, she looked back at Shen Qian and Lu Jiu, a guilty look flashing in her eyes.

Lu Jiu didn't move. He stood there and saw Lu Wan and others walking towards a young man coming out of the ceremony room. Then he looked back at Shen Qian and said, "Let's go."

After walking a certain distance, Lu Jiu suddenly said: "Ms. sir, is this called beauty a disaster?"

Shen Qian touched his nose and said seriously: "Classmate Lu Jiu!"

Lu Jiu stopped when he heard this and pursed his lips. This was the first time that his husband called his name like this. Could it be that he thought his joke was too much?

Shen Qian continued: "You must have no intention of studying. You can't even tell the difference between beauty and trouble and competitiveness. I will punish you by copying each idiom ten times when I go back."

After saying that, he couldn't hold it back and laughed first.

"You scared me on purpose!"

Lu Jiu gave Shen Qian a slap and laughed too. He just smiled and couldn't help but sigh again.

Lu Wan had shown off to him more than once, saying that she would find someone with a shop in the county town. After getting married, she would be the shopkeeper's wife. The scholar just now looked pretty good, but the clothes on her body were washed white. It can be seen that after getting married, she would become the shopkeeper. It is unlikely that Lu Wan will become the shopkeeper's wife.

Lu Jiu and Lu Wan had known each other since they were children. He thought he could guess almost exactly what Lu Wan was thinking, but he suddenly changed his mind after many years. It was just because he felt that he was used to being the one to be pressured, so he would naturally have to do the same in marriage matters. Better than him, but his family can now make good wine. In time, it is not impossible to buy a shop in the county. By then, he will be the husband of the shopkeeper. If Lu Wan finds her husband as she thought before, she will not be able to suppress him. He lost his head.

At this time, my uncle's family didn't know that Shen Qian could take the scientific examination. They thought that if they found a scholar and got a reputation in the exam, they would be better than him for the rest of their lives. Shen Qian taught the children in the village to read and was quite popular in the village. So what if people respect you? So what if you make good wine and make money? Scholars, farmers, industrialists, and merchants, their petty activities are nothing compared to serious fame.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 03 ⏰

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