"Silly child, although the girl is a little fat, she looks not ugly at all, and she is kind-hearted. Besides, Boss Hu is just like this daughter, and that family business is not all yours. With a small shop, you will have no worries about food and clothing." She was too strict just now, and she rarely showed her loving maternal love.

"Mom, don't say anything more. I will be self-reliant and not eat soft food." Yang Si said very firmly, what a joke.

Yang Si cut two large bowls of rice, ate all the vegetables, sat down while licking her belly, burped her face, and looked full of satisfaction.

After the mother and son had a meal, Yang Hong took a steel ruler and grinded it out, while Yang Si was helping. She looked at it carefully. It was not easy to measure accurately in any era. My mother's job was to make a support rod for the balance, which required that the rod as a whole be very uniform. The higher the accuracy, the higher the price. It is said that to achieve the milligram level, scholars must use star arrays to complete it. As for higher levels, a great bachelor may be required.

The mother is skillful and the balance ruler she makes is better than that of ordinary women, in exchange for the living expenses of the mother and son.

"Okay, you don't need to help, you will only help the more you help." Yang Hong scolded, "Go to bed early, go to the shoe store early tomorrow, and help you Uncle Hu make a few more pairs of shoes."

Yang Si agreed and lay on the bed of the inner room, saying that it was the inner room, but in fact it was separated by a layer of wooden boards. The whole house of the mother and son was very simple. After a while, snoring sounds floated. The mother smiled slightly, put down the steel ruler in her hand, and glanced at the dilapidated window.

Suddenly, she weaves strange symbols in both hands and waves her hands to ripple, as if there is no change around her.

The faint starlight flashed, and the steel ruler became even and smooth. She looked at it and deliberately polished it in a few places to reduce the accuracy and ensure that it was at the upper level of ordinary craftsmen.

Soon, more than a dozen steel rulers were processed.

She walked gently to her son's bed and looked at the sleeping child, showing her love at all.

At this moment, a starlight flashed across Yang Si's head. One of the light balls struggled, becoming more and more dazzling. She quickly showed her hands together and added a few strange star arrays until the light ball was completely bound. She murmured to herself: "The Tianze Star Array made by the teacher is indeed extraordinary. This child's talent is much higher than his mother back then, let alone that useless brother."

The light ball suddenly became even more intense. She wanted to break free from the layers of constraints. She quickly reached out to make seals and kept changing. She wanted to avoid hurting the child, and everything was very careful. With her ability, it took her half an hour, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

The light ball finally calmed down.

She looked quietly and sighed.

With a casual wave, everything returned to peace.

The night is silent, and there are still insects yelling.

the next day.

Liu Meng didn't wait for Yang Si and didn't see it at Lao Hu's shoe store. It was strange. He found the very dilapidated room at home according to the address provided by Lao Hu, but he felt a sense of dazedness. Liu Meng thought it was dazzled.

"Come in."

A calm woman's voice came from the room, and Liu Meng became more and more curious and pushed the door open and went in.

The room is simple but neat. Middle-aged women are wearing coarse cloth clothes, but their temperament gives people a special feeling. Unlike ordinary women, they are full of vicissitudes of life. Most of them are unwilling to accept fate and complain about life. There are no traces of the flow of firewood, rice, oil and salt on her face for many years, and her eyes are like a clear spring.

"sit."

Liu Meng sat down, looked at him vaguely before saying, "You are Yang Si's mother."

"Yes, I heard Yang Si talk about you as a teacher, but I hope you don't interact with Yang Si anymore and don't give him the idea of ​​becoming a scholar."

Too surprised, Liu Meng asked, "Why? Doesn't a mother want her child to prosper?"

"We are poor families and cannot afford the high cost of studying academics. Those uncertainties will ruin future lives."

Very simple philosophy of life.

"I will bear all his expenses." Liu Meng became more and more curious. The woman was too strange. She seemed to know that he was coming and who he was. But ordinary people's awe for scholars penetrated into the bones, but she was so calm.

"No, we poor families cannot owe favors."

"Yans has a very good talent, and it is not difficult to become a quasi-scholar with time."

"You are just a quasi-scholar. How can you make others become a quasi-scholar? Maybe you've read it wrong."

"I can't read it wrong." Liu Meng was confident.

A strangeness flashed deep in Yang Hong's eyebrows. After hearing what her son said, she specifically scolded him not to go. Even waiting for Liu Meng to come, the rumors about Liu Meng have changed drastically in the past few days, and she has become a quasi-scholar. She also wants to see what happened to him.

There was a ban on him, was it cracked? It was impossible.

"Who are you?" she asked suddenly.

Liu Meng's eyelids twitched. The woman gave him a strange feeling and even felt dangerous. Mu Xue had never experienced it before, and she ran away when she wanted to pull herself out.

But before he could do it, he felt that the air was rippling like flowing water, and a very strange feeling, a distant sound came, and a trace of invaded his heart.

My mind began to get confused.

"Why did you suddenly become a quasi-scholar? Tell me in detail, and there must be no slightest concealment."

"It is not difficult to become a pro-scholar when studying hard."

Yang Hong frowned, thinking that hard work can be achieved, then the whole world is full of scholars, "What's your relationship with Mu Xue?"

"It doesn't matter, well, she admires me."

"Why did she appreciate you?"

"Well... I don't know, maybe he is handsome."

"What conflicts do you have with Zhou Jun?"

"That young man deserves a beating."

After asking for a while, Yang Hong was so surprised that he had no nutritional stuff at all. Did this kid really break through the shield by his own efforts? It's been a long time.

"You heard nothing, and said nothing, you had a dream."

Liu Meng opened his eyes, looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him blankly, and said in confusion: "Oh, Yang Si is not here, then forget it."

"Scholar, walk slowly."

Liu Meng said a few perfunctory words, calm and steady. After walking out of the inconspicuous dilapidated house, he quickly accelerated his pace and ran to the square of the Wisdom Palace before stopping. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was shocked. Who was this woman?

He did not completely lose consciousness. Fortunately, the Xueshu emitted a brilliant light at the critical moment to protect his consciousness, and he was very clever to use his tricks and talk nonsense.

This woman should stay away from her, it's terrible.
Chapter completed!