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Chapter 86

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    Early the next morning, Huang Chengrui got into a bullock cart and took Liu Guilan and Chu Rong to the county seat.

    On the way, Liu Guilan scolded Chu Rong, and then let her go after Chu Rong kept begging for mercy.

    For the first birthday of the two brothers and sisters Huang Jun'er, Chu Rong spent a lot of money, not only bought all kinds of food, but also bought a better set of four treasures of the study for Huang Jun'er as a gift.

    Huang Jin'er's gift is a set of embroidery tools that the little girl has been thinking about.

    On the return trip, Huang Chengrui looked at the large and small bags that were almost halfway on the bullock cart, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Why did you buy so many things?"

    "Hehe, you don't know, our girl is smart, she goes to the clothing store to buy cotton in hot weather, but it's much cheaper than in winter."

    Liu Guilan touched the big cloth bag at her feet strangely, and said excitedly.

    Hearing this, Huang Chengrui gave Chu Rong an appreciative glance, turned around and drove the bullock cart out of the city with a whip.

    It was almost noon before the bullock cart heard the door of Chu Rong's house. At this time, the courtyard was full of heat. Liu Guilan's two daughters-in-law brought their children over after breakfast.

    Now he is busy chopping vegetables, and those vegetables were brought out by Chu Rong from the Penguin Farm last night.

    When Chu Rong came in with her things, she saw a group of little radish heads chattering and playing together, and she couldn't help but sigh at the ancient times' ability to make babies.

    The original body is better, just a pair of children.  But Mrs. Liu is only twenty-six years old, and she is already the mother of four children.  The eldest is the eldest grandson of the family. He is already eight years old and usually follows Huang Guicheng. It seems that he wants to train him to be an accountant so that he can take over from Lao Tzu.

    The second child is a girl doll, six years old.  During this time, she and Huang Jin'er often played together and became good sisters.  The remaining two are still a three-year-old and a two-year-old milk bun, both boys.

    At this time, he followed Huang Jun'er like a little brat.

    Chu Rong saw her son's little face was flushed, she squinted her eyes, put the things back into the house, took out a bag of peanut candies from the basket, and walked up to a group of children with a smile, "Who wants candy?  "

    As soon as these words came out, the group of radish heads who were noisy just now suddenly quieted down. They rushed to Chu Rong one by one like small cannonballs, staring at the oiled paper bag in Chu Rong's hand with big eyes blinking.

    Chu Rong was so cute that she forgot that she was here to save her son, so she hurriedly unwrapped the paper bag and shared a piece of peanut candy with each of them.

    Behind, Huang Jun'er, who had finally calmed down, exhaled like a little adult, and before the children came back to their senses, they sneaked around and ran back to the house.

    Seeing this, Chu Rong burst out laughing, and after sharing out the remaining pieces of peanut candy, she got up and went back to the house. Looking at the West Room, she saw her son sitting at the desk practicing calligraphy with his back straight.

    "Son, today is your birthday. You don't have to work so hard to practice calligraphy. If you want to play, you can go out and play." Chu Rong walked to the desk, rubbed the top of Huang Jun'er's hair, and said in a gentle voice.

    Huang Jun'er looked up at Chu Rong, smiled and said, "Mother, my son wants to practice calligraphy. Brother Zhong said that practicing calligraphy does not happen overnight."

    Chu Rong bent her lips and smiled slightly, "Then tell mother, why do you want to study?"

    It's not that she didn't see Huang Jun'er's obsession with reading. The five-year-old baby has already practiced calligraphy for half a year, and followed Li Zhong to learn the three-character classic and a hundred surnames.

    When Chu Rong first found out, she was pleasantly surprised and felt that her son was really a material for studying.  But after thinking about it carefully, she felt that this was not going to work. The child still needs to have a childlike innocence, otherwise it would be too tiring.

    "Study and take the imperial examination, and then become an official." Huang Jun'er's immature voice was sonorous and powerful, and her small face was full of determination.

    Chu Rong's body shook, her heart was slightly startled, and she subconsciously said, "Do you want to be an official?"

    Huang Jun'er looked at Chu Rong full of doubts. Although he didn't understand, the mother seemed a little dissatisfied with his answer.

    Thinking of this, Huang Jun'er pursed her lips, nodded and said, "I think so. Doesn't mother want my son to be an official?"

    Chu Rong was silent, she really wanted to nod, and wanted him to give up the idea of ??being an official.  She doesn't ask her two children to be prominent, to be officials and butlers, she only asks them to be safe and happy.

    In ancient times, imperial power was supreme.  The emperor wants to die and the minister has to die. If he is an official, he is working for the emperor. If he doesn't like it, the upper and lower lips touch, and the head will be separated.

    Chu Rong shuddered, and quickly asked, "Well, son, tell mother, why do you want to be an official?"

    Huang Jun'er said with a serious face, "Being an official, looking for father, protecting mother and sister. ???

    When Chu Rong heard it, she immediately petrified, and looked at Huang Jun'er in disbelief, but didn't find her voice for a long time.

    Her son wanted to become an official, so he was looking for his father?  Chu Rong's expression was complicated, and she reached out to touch Huang Jun'er's face, and after a few compliments, she exited the room.

    Sitting on the chair in the main room, facing Liu Guilan's silent inquiry, Chu Rong twitched the corners of her mouth and revealed a wry smile.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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