Mrs. Su Er breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily, "Mom, you are the only son, so why don't you worry about who you are worried about? You don't even know how scary you looked when you came back...Mother can't even sleep well these days..."

She thought about it for a long time before remembering it. She couldn't help but lower her face and said, "Is this how you serve me? The second master has been up for a while, why hasn't the meal been served yet?"

Grandma said quickly, "I've sent someone to the kitchen to hurry me up. They'll be here soon!"

Mrs. Su Er snorted coldly and asked Su Heng softly, "Are you hungry? Is there anything you want to eat? Mother told them to do..."

Su Heng looked at her mother's face full of concern, but felt as if something was stuck in her throat and she couldn't say a word.

From childhood to adulthood, my mother regarded him as her own life, holding it in her hands for fear of falling, holding it in her mouth for fear of melting... All her hopes were pinned on him.

If it hadn't been like this, wouldn't she have been so angry after what happened between him and Song Yunpan? Wouldn't she have been so disappointed when he lost his reputation in Chunwei?

If the mother loves her less and has lower expectations, will they have a different ending in the dream?

Thinking of Song Yunpan lying on the bed with a bloodless face and dull eyes, and thinking of the jumping figure in the attic... He suddenly felt as if a big stone was pressing on his chest, and the pain was so painful that it was almost difficult to breathe...

Seeing how pale his face was, Mrs. Su Er said nervously, "What's wrong? But you feel like something is wrong?"

Su Heng took a deep breath and forced a smile, "It's nothing... Mother wouldn't have thought it even if she didn't say it, but she was really hungry at this time."

Just as he was talking, he saw several maids filing in with trays. There were not many delicacies, except for the porridge to nourish the stomach, which was just some food that was easy to digest.

Mrs. Su Er picked up a bowl of millet porridge and was about to feed him herself. Su Heng hurriedly took it and said, "Mom, there's no need to be busy... My son can just do it by himself."

Mrs. Su Er did not force herself, she just watched him eating with a smile, her loving mother's eyes full of unabashed care and pampering.

After Su Heng finished eating, the second master also got the news and ordered someone to come over and ask him to go to the study.

Mrs. Su Er couldn't help frowning after hearing this, "So did your father... You just woke up now... Can't you wait until tomorrow?" Then she explained to Su Heng, "Brother Rui and Cong had already silenced the article yesterday.

Your father and eldest brother have seen it...your father asked you to come here for this reason."

Su Heng nodded, "How did the third and fourth brothers do in the exam?"

Mrs. Su Er said, "Brother Cong is not bad, Brother Rui..." A flash of disdain flashed in her eyes, she pressed the corners of her lips and said, "That's probably it." Although she couldn't wait to think about it in her heart.

Knowing how his son answered, he could see that Su Heng was wearing a snow-white coat swaying around his body. He couldn't help but feel distressed and said, "If you feel that your energy is low -"

Su Heng shook his head, "My son is much better now..." He stood up and changed his clothes with support.

Seeing this, Mrs. Su Er hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said, "Mom, go with you."

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"How is it?" Mrs. Su Er looked at her husband nervously and asked nervously.

Mr. Su Er didn't answer, he just handed the article to Su Jing aside and said with a smile, "What do Zian think?"

Su Jing read through it carefully, and when she saw the second wife looking at her with bated breath, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Second aunt, don't be nervous... The second brother's talent is worthy of Jieyuan."

Mr. Su Er couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Don't praise him..." Mrs. Su Er, who was looking happy across the street, said, "A person who is promoted should not be able to escape... but the ranking depends on the examiner's preference.

"But he looked very satisfied with Su Heng's article.

Mrs. Su's second wife's hanging heart was completely put back in her stomach. She hurriedly recited "Amitabha" and thanked all the gods in the sky in her heart. She didn't pay attention to the complicated expression of Su Heng beside her, and her eyes only

I kept focusing on my own article and didn’t know what I was thinking about.

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On August 28, the day when the Guiban results were released, the sound of gongs, drums, and firecrackers resounded throughout Yongkang Street in front of the Su Mansion all day long—the second master of the Su family, Su Heng, passed the high school, and the fourth master, Su Cong, also passed the exam.

Sixty-second.

The entire Su Mansion was immersed in joy.

Even Master Su San, Su Lu, rushed back from Zhejiang.

Su Lu was born with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, which were quite similar to Mr. Su Er's eyebrows. However, he was only one year older than Su Jing. Instead, they looked more like brothers.

He stepped forward and saluted Mrs. Su and said, "My son is relieved that everything is well with my mother. I should have rushed back before autumn, but unexpectedly, something went wrong with a batch of goods on the way... That's why we were delayed."

Old Mrs. Su said happily, "It'll be good to come back... It'll be good to come back!" Then she pointed at Su Cong and said, "Brother Cong is also a candidate for the imperial examination now... Are you happy?"

Su Lu smiled and said, "Brother Heng's knowledge is more solid." He then said to Su Cong, "I will learn more from your second brother in the future."

Su Cong quickly raised his hand and said yes.

Su Rui, who was standing aside, felt very uncomfortable.

Three brothers in the family died at the same time. Even Su Cong, who was younger than him, was hit, but his name was lost... In the past few days, his father often called him over to scold him. If his third uncle hadn't come back today, he wouldn't even leave the house...

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Thinking like this, I saw my sister Su Rong glance over at me, and she felt even more annoyed at the moment, thinking that even this damn girl looked down on me... She lowered her eyes and closed her mouth like a river clam.

Mr. Su San travels around all year round and sees many markets. He brings back all kinds of gifts, some of which no one has even seen before.

Everyone gathered together and chatted and studied lively for a while. Only then did the third master notice Song Yunpan in the corner. He couldn't help but smile and said to Mrs. Su, "Sister Pan is still as quiet as before...

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Song Yun hoped that he would be called upon unexpectedly, so he raised his head and smiled sheepishly at the third master.

Speaking of which, her third uncle was the first relative she met from her maternal grandfather's family. If he hadn't gone all the way to bring her back from her uncle's house, she still doesn't know what kind of life she would be living now... But maybe it's because of her seniority.

, besides being grateful, she also had an instinctive awe for her third uncle, and was not particularly close to him.

Old Mrs. Su smiled and said, "Isn't it?" Thinking of it, she joked, "Just now our mothers said that in a few days it will be my sister's birthday. Although it is not a full birthday, our family also

It's a double happiness, so I thought I'd use this as an excuse to liven things up... Now that you, the God of Wealth, are back, what should I say?"

Mr. Su San hurriedly apologized and said, "Mom, don't treat your son badly... Anyway, whether you want to watch a theater or have a drink, it all depends on your instructions."
Chapter completed!