Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 504 Juren

His voice sounded very bright, not as cold as before, but with a hint of joy.

"No, you are all small fry. Who dares to mess with me? I am the godson's granddaughter of the principal of Sanshan School, and the godson of the county magistrate! And I am the godsister of the Juren master! I am so powerful!" Jiang Fubao held his head high and showed off.

This was what other people often said, but when she said it herself, it made it even funnier.

"Hahaha, no problem, why don't you hurry up and pass the imperial examination and come back. This little girl is really good at clinging to others. It's a pity that I, your brother, am not good enough, so you can't cling to me." Don't look at Kong Mingxue's sad face.

In fact, he was calm inside.

He knew that he was no match for Meng Bujiu.

If you could pass the imperial examination and become a scholar thirty years ago, it would be a great honor for your ancestors.

After all, his biological father can hardly read or write.

"Then Brother Mingxue has to work harder too. I still want to cling to your thighs." Jiang Fubao stood on tiptoe and wanted to pat his shoulder, but he couldn't reach it at all.

I could only do the next best thing and pat him on the arm.

"Of course. If you can't pass the exam this year, you can take it again in three years. Sooner or later, I will pass it for our Fubao and let him become a juren. Then you can show off. Tongji, you too. If we both pass it, Fubao will have three juren brothers. Oh, and Tongmu too.

This kid has been very lazy since he got married. I must urge him to pass the exam next year. He must work hard with me. Otherwise, it would be so lonely for Tongji and I to take the exam alone."

Jiang Tongmu, the father who was taking care of the baby at home, had no idea that the evil claws of Kong Mingxue were about to reach him.

"Brother, it doesn't matter. Even if you fail the exam this year, you can still be a brave man in three years!" Jiang Fubao saw that his elder brother was in a bad mood.

Hurry to comfort him.

"It's okay, Fubao. I know it in my heart. I just regret that I gave a wrong answer. If I hadn't, I might have been at the bottom of the list again."

Knowing that he would not win, he had already prepared himself mentally.

But he almost succeeded, and Jiang Tongji collapsed instead.

Although a long time had passed and he had gotten over it, when he heard Kong Mingxue mention three years later, he thought of the sad things again.

"Well, if we don't pass, then we don't pass. It's so embarrassing to be at the bottom. If we want to pass, we have to be the first in every exam! I'll be so proud if you can get the first or third place in the imperial examination. I will tell everyone I meet that I am the sister of the first or third place in the imperial examination!"

Jiang Tongji was speechless after hearing what his sister said.

"Sister, you really think highly of me." He can pass the imperial examination first, but he can't.

However, Meng Bujiu can still fight back.

This time, he ranked high, and unless there are any unexpected events in the next spring examination, he will definitely be on the list.

"How did Fubao miss the second place?" Kong Mingxue asked puzzledly.

No matter what, runner-up is still second place.

Not better than Tanhua?

"Brother Mingxue, you are so stupid. The top scholar is always a handsome young man. Hahaha, the top scholar is the smartest and the top scholar is the most handsome. Naturally, I want to be the most handsome and smartest top scholar and the top scholar's sister. That way, I can have face when I say it out loud."

Jiang Fubao chuckled.

It seems a bit vulgar.

"You girl, although you are young, are very lustful. Fortunately, you are not a man, otherwise you would be a lecher." Kong Mingxue glanced at her helplessly.

Shen Hechi, who was ignored by them, stood at the door without saying a word. He looked at Jiang Fubao without moving his eyes away.

"Congratulations, Mr. Shen." Jiang Fubao felt the burning gaze. She looked at Shen Hechi, smiled gently, and congratulated him.

"Fubao, there's no need to be so formal. Just call me Brother Hechi. We have known each other since childhood. You, you can also cling to me." The last sentence was said silently.

Only he himself knows what he said.

Although I don't know what "clinging to someone's thighs" means, it's probably something good that sister Fubao always says.

"Okay, let's go back first. We stink. Let's go back and take a shower. I'll go to the Jiang residence to see Grandpa and Grandma Jiang tomorrow." Kong Mingxue didn't want to see Shen Hechi talking to Jiang Fubao. Even after spending several months together, their relationship didn't get better, so he just interrupted.

The four left.

As soon as we entered the city gate, the carriage stopped at the clinic.

They haven't gone home yet, so Shen Hechi is also here.

"Er Ya, tell Second Sister to close the shop early tonight. My brother is back and Grandma will definitely go home early. The same will be true tomorrow night. Brother Mingxue and Brother Bujiu will definitely come to dinner. Ask Second Sister to prepare the ingredients tomorrow morning. Second Sister and I will make chestnut cake for the brothers to try."

Watch them leave.

Jiang Fubao gave instructions to Pan Erya beside him.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Pan Erya especially liked the cakes made by the Second Miss and the Fourth Miss. She had eaten them last time and has been thinking about them ever since.

Whenever the young lady cooked, she would definitely give some to the servants, so she could taste it again.

Thinking of the smell of food wafting from home, Jiang Fubao paced back and forth anxiously.

Just like a social worker waiting for the last ten minutes of get off work.

Every second seemed like an age.

However, just as she was about to close the shop, a bullock cart stopped in front of the clinic.

"Miss Fubao, please save my second brother. He, he was knocked down the mountain by a wild boar. He injured his waist and is bleeding a lot. He can't move." A crying voice reached Jiang Fubao's ears. He looked up and saw it was an acquaintance.

Chen Hongxia, granddaughter of Old Chen.

Her hands were covered in blood, and she looked extremely horrible.

"Miss." The one driving the ox cart was Jiang Cheng. Together with Old Chen, he lifted Chen Tianfeng down.

If Jiang Fubao hadn't known that he was Chen Tianfeng, he wouldn't have recognized him at all.

Because he was covered in blood and had a big cut on his face.

It seems that the blood on Chen Hongxia's hands is his.

"Hurry, put him on the bed." The situation was urgent and his life was at stake, so Jiang Fubao had no time to go home for a reunion.

What's more, the Jiang family and the Chen family are very familiar with each other. The eldest aunt-in-law caused that misunderstanding before and still feels guilty towards Chen Hongxia, so Jiang Fubao naturally has to help.

She quickly took out the silver needle.

Chen Tianfeng's lips were bloodless and his face was extremely pale. He had lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

The bleeding must be stopped immediately.

Without taking his pulse in time, Jiang Fubao first inserted needles into several of his acupuncture points.

"No more bleeding, no more bleeding." Jiang Cheng shouted.

Chen Tianfeng had wounds on his waist, back, face and arms, and the silver needles took effect immediately.

The blood no longer seeped out.

The superb medical skills shocked Chen Hongxia, who was waiting anxiously on the side, and also left a seed in her heart.

"It will be fine once the wound is sutured. Unfortunately, your waist is injured. Even if it is healed, I'm afraid you will have no feeling below the waist." After taking the pulse and looking at the wound, Jiang Fubao spoke with a serious expression.

"What? Fubao, you mean, my grandson is paralyzed? And there's no cure?" Old Chen staggered back two steps and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Jiang Cheng was quick to hold him up.