Chapter 200

Name:Scholar's Sweetheart Author:Jia Yi
The Song family lives in the middle of the village, not far from the big banyan tree.

When song Xintong and aunt Xie came to the big banyan tree, the villagers were chatting about the lunch.

"A towel gourd, a cucumber, an eggplant, a green vegetable, and a cabbage fried meat." A woman touched her stomach, "after all the food, my stomach is still empty. I went home and ate two raw cucumbers before I was full."

"Mrs. Zhang has done it too badly. She said she would do it well, but in the end, it's better not to do it. My mother gave me ten Wen as a gift. No, I have to come back."

"I heard there was no silver." A mysterious woman lowered her voice and said, "I've heard from Huang's daughter-in-law. She heard Zhang Cuihua quarrel with them, saying that they were short of silver."

"If she is short of money, she still has to deal with it. If she comes to the fat man with a swollen face, she will lose her own face."

"Short of money?" The loud lady of the Guo family had a grudge with Zhang Cuihua because of her bellyback last year, and then she said, "doesn't she like to seduce men? Why don't you seduce some silver? "

"Oh, it's the lady of the Guo family. Why didn't you come to the banquet today?" A good person asked.

"I'm not afraid of poisoning. Now it seems right that I didn't come." Guo's wife stroked her hair, pulled the loose hair off her hair, and then strode toward the Song family: "I'll go and have a look, so that I can smile."

Aunt Xie said with a smile, "I'm afraid Mrs. Guo hates Zhang Cuihua very much. As soon as she goes, she estimates that she can't finish today."

Song Xintong nodded, already knew everybody's view, then had no good-looking, then said: "the time is late, I went back to my aunt first."

"The lady of the Guo family has gone in. Don't you look?" Aunt Xie looked at her in surprise.

"No It's nothing more than biting women and swearing at the street. She was very happy when she saw that people were more and more unhappy with Mrs. Zhang.

Aunt Xie also did not advise: "then you go back slowly."

"I see." Song Xintong and aunt Xie are standing at the back, no one noticed that she came, so quietly walk away, no one knows.

But just a few steps away, I heard a sharp voice, "where is song Changyuan's home?"

Song Xintong looked back and saw that more than a dozen soldiers in armor came in. The head of the leader looked at the people on the scene and said, "what about you?"

All the people on the scene were startled. They pointed to the direction of Guo's wife and said, "it's in there, the family full of firecrackers and red paper."

"Junye, what do you want to do with song Xiucai? Is it for dinner? " A bold man came forward and asked.

Junye snorted coldly, "a scholar's fart!"

Leave this sentence, the army men all ran to the Song family.

The words left by Junye broke the waves in people's hearts, and everyone looked at each other in astonishment. "Junye... What did you say?"

"Not a scholar..." the villagers glared and asked in disbelief, "is that what the army man means?"

"How do I know?" A woman stood up. "I'll go and have a look."

The crowd rushed to the Song family.

Aunt Xie looked at Song Xintong and asked, "Xintong, what does that mean? Is there any fake scholar? I had good news before! Wrong report? "

Song Xintong breathed a breath, the messenger must not have reported wrong, the only possibility is that song Changyuan's scholar fame is improper, if so, his song Changyuan's life will be completely over.

This side of the yard.

The two round banquet has not been finished yet. Although the dishes on the table are not satisfactory, song Changyuan, a scholar, doesn't show it. On the contrary, he flatters Zhang Cuihua and Mrs. Zhang.

"Zhang Cuihua, you are the scholar's mother. You are the most blessed in the whole village. You will have to marry a senior official's daughter to serve you in the future."

Zhang Cuihua couldn't close her mouth with a smile. "Look what you said. It's still early."

"I've heard that there are a lot of matchmakers these days."

"Where, where."

"Oh, Mrs. Zhang, you will have a good life in the future. Don't forget us when song Xiucai becomes a senior official."

"No, we're not that kind of people." Mrs. Zhang's face was full of wrinkles and she said, "we're not like the bad luck stars. They don't recognize their parents when they are developed."

We all know what she said about the Song family at the end of the village, and we all know that before Mrs. Zhang ran to steal things, she looked down on her from the bottom of her heart, but now no one can say it, but she is flattering.

Although they are all empty headed and hypocritical, they can also be regarded as toasting and harmonious.

Bang——

The door was kicked open by the army, "where is song Changyuan?"

"Oh, hey, what are you doing?" All the people in the yard moved to the corner and didn't dare to fight with these men.

Looking at the broken door, Mrs. Zhang immediately became angry: "what are you doing? Kick my door, lose money! Lose money

"Go away with your mother!" The leader pushed Mrs. Zhang away, then yelled: "Song Changyuan comes out, I'm not polite if I don't come out again!"

Mrs. Zhang was knocked down and hit on the table. She was dizzy immediately. She covered her head and cried out: "Oh, hey, my head, my bone, my buttock... I've killed someone, the official has killed someone..."

Song Changyuan, who is in the room and making a poem with his classmates and friends, runs out in a hurry. He sees a couple of Junye are stunned, and his own milk is lying on the ground. It's too ugly. He asks song Dajiang to take the man away. Then he comes to Junye and bows his hand politely: "the student is song Changyuan, dare to ask you..."

"You are?" The leader looked at Song Changyuan, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old. He could not help but curl his mouth and wave his hand, "take him away."

Immediately, the two soldiers went to the front to hold song Changyuan and dragged him out.

Seeing this, song Dajiang and Zhang Cuihua suddenly changed their face color and ran to the front with trembling, "Junye, what's the matter?"

"Junye, what do you want to do with my family in the long run? He's a scholar. You can't catch him..." Zhang Cuihua grabs the leader, "you're a bad man. You can't catch my family in the long run."

The leader kicked Zhang Cuihua impatiently.

Zhang Cuihua's body suddenly fell to the ground in a parabola shape. With a snap and a click, people close to her could hear the sound of her broken bone.

Zhang Cuihua was too painful to scold. She could only scream.

Village head Wan is still eating wine in it. Now he comes out with some respected old people. He bows his hand to the leader, "my Lord, I'm the village head of Taohua village. I dare to ask what's the matter, why do you want to capture the Song family?"