Chapter 1182
Speaking of the latter, I don’t know when Lin Sanmei and Lin Simei all finished their work and sat in the yard to “listen” together.
Ye Yuran has been emphasizing how serious the matter of "business cannot take the imperial examination" is. The strength of a family must start from becoming an official through the "imperial examination", not business.
She is not saying that no one in the Zhu clan will be able to do business in the future, but given the current situation, this is absolutely not allowed.
If one day, someone in their family really becomes an official, and the patriarch is asked to select a few reliable candidates and branch them out...
By then, it won't be too late.
If you have the power and background, then you have the final say in everything. But when you are at your lowest point, because you lack confidence, you have no choice but to take care of your own feathers.
This chat is a bit late.
By the time Ye Yuran reacted, it was already dark.
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. Let's go back to sleep. We have to work tomorrow."
As for the daughter-in-law, daughter and girls, Ye Yuran doesn't know what they will think. Anyway, she has already put her words here. As for what they will choose in the future, they will bear the consequences themselves.
As long as you have no regrets in your life, it doesn't matter which path you take.
Zhu Bamei followed Ye Yuran back to the new yard to sleep.
Along the way, she was full of tangles and found that no matter which "rich family" she chose, her life seemed to be not so easy.
"Mom, tell me, which one should I marry?"
Ye Yuran laughed and said: "It's not my life, so what's the use of asking me? My choice is to marry my father, give birth to your children, and live my life peacefully."
Zhu Bamei was confused: "Mom, didn't you say before that if the young master didn't want you, you wouldn't marry my father?"
"Maybe, but if the eldest young master didn't want me, I wouldn't be able to have you."
"Why?"
"Because in a wealthy family, the children are most likely to die."
Zhu Bamei has a question mark face.
But Ye Yuran didn't say any more and just asked her to go back to the house and go to bed early.
"Mom..." Zhu Bamei acted coquettishly, trying to get Ye Yuran to continue talking.
"No!" Ye Yuran shook his head, "It's already very late. You have to go to bed early. You will understand when you are older."
Zhu Bamei pouted, a little unhappy: "A little older, a little older...you adults like to use these words to coax children!"
Complaining was a complaint, but she turned around obediently and returned to her house.
Ye Yuran originally wanted to go back to the room directly, but thinking that Old Zhu had drunk so much today, he felt a little worried, so he went to his room to take a look.
It was this glance that made Ye Yuran startled, because old man Zhu was lying on the ground without knowing when, with a bump on his head and blood flowing out.
"Eight sisters, go to the next yard and call someone, your father fell!"
"What?!"
Zhu Bamei had just entered the hospital when she heard her mother's shout. She was so frightened that she quickly ran to the next door.
Zhu Da and Zhu Er fell asleep long ago. Zhu San, Zhu Si and Zhu Wu were quarreled and ran over here quickly.
Ye Yuran lit the kerosene lamp, found the wound on Old Man Zhu's body, and found a clean cloth to press it on.
When he saw several sons coming over, he asked them to take down the boards from the bed and carry them to Doctor Barefoot's house overnight.
This night was quite a struggle.
The only good thing is that Doctor Barefoot is not an alcoholic and is still awake, so he helped treat Old Man Zhu's wounds, otherwise...
During the whole process, Old Man Zhu showed no reaction and slept like a dead pig.
Ye Yuran was not sure whether he fell asleep or passed out.
After a sleep, it was noon.
When Old Man Zhu woke up, everyone heaved a sigh of relief: Phew... I was scared to death. Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise we would have been in trouble!
Isn't that right? Zhu Qi was admitted as a scholar, but Mr. Zhu drank too much and fell to death next to his bed.
If this matter is to be spread, will the Zhu family still see anyone?
I'm afraid that if someone adapts it and turns it into Zhu Qi's "defeating father", it will be troublesome.
"Hiss..." Old Man Zhu took a breath of air and unconsciously touched his forehead, "Why do I feel that my head hurts so much?"
"Hey, Dad, don't touch it. The medicine on your head has just been changed." Zhu Wu yawned and quickly stopped him.
Old man Zhu was surprised: "Why are you in my room?"
Zhu Wu looked sad: "Dad, third brother, fourth brother, and I have been guarding you all night. You drank too much yesterday and fell off the bed. If mother hadn't discovered it in time, you wouldn't have even shed this blood."
What happened..."
"I fell?" Old Man Zhu was surprised, "Why did I fall? You helped me back, don't you know how to help me better?"
He also blamed Zhu Wu for a few words, feeling that his sons failed to take good care of him.
If taken care of, can he fall?
Zhu Wu felt wronged: "We didn't help you fall. We brought you back to the house safely and put you on the bed. As a result, my mother sat with us for a while and came back and saw you."
Lying under the bed..."
"Your mother...found it?" Old Man Zhu grasped an important point.
Zhu Wu didn't notice his father's expression and responded: "Well, mother found out, and then she asked Bamei to call us. She woke up the doctor in the middle of the night, cleaned your wounds, bandaged you, and
You boil the medicine... Mom said you should give me a bigger red envelope to thank you."
Old man Zhu was very happy: Does this mean that the old lady actually still cares about him?
——He just said that the old woman has been married to him for so many years and doesn’t care who he cares about?
——You are really a tough talker. You say you despise him, but when something really happens, why don't you care about him?
——Women, you are so pretentious!
Ye Yuran: "..."
She was just out of humanitarian concern. Did Mr. Zhu think too much?
However, no matter how she explained it, Old Man Zhu didn't believe it. Anyway, he just thought that they both slept in separate beds. Ye Yuran ran to take a look before going to bed, so she must still have him in her heart.
If it weren't for him, would he sneak around to see it?
"You're thinking too much!"
"No, I definitely didn't think much about it. Old lady, don't deny it. We are an old married couple. As for..." Old Man Zhu said with a shy face.
Ye Yuran only felt that it was irritating to her eyes, so she turned around and left the room.
"Hey, where are you going? Tell me exactly, when will you let me move back?"
Old Man Zhu's voice was heard even by people in the yard.
However, Mrs. Li, Zhu Bamei and others were too embarrassed to raise their heads. When Ye Yuran came out, they secretly glanced at Ye Yuran's expression with their peripheral vision.
Zhu Bamei said in her heart: Dad is ready to reconcile with mother?
Will Ye Yuran reconcile with Old Man Zhu? To be honest, Zhu Bamei really doesn't dare to gossip.
Everyone knows what kind of temper my mother has. She would not dare to twitch her beard on a tiger's mouth.
Old Man Zhu was injured and old, so naturally he could no longer go to the ground. This made Old Man Zhu and Mrs. Zhu feel distressed for a while, so she ran here several times to see how his injuries were doing.
Chapter completed!