After lunch, Awen went to her father's room to sit. She watched her mother busy cleaning the room without disturbing her.

My mother's meal was brought in by the eldest uncle, and she also asked her mother to comfort her.

As he spoke, he talked about the second uncle's body and said that the second uncle's baby was probably a boy.

The envy in her eyes made her mother comfort her in turn.

My uncle was injured when she gave birth to her second sister, Carrie Liang, and she has not been happy in recent years.

She fell asleep while sitting. In her dream, she dreamed of many books, food books, herbs, literature, military generals, etc., and she fell into the book shop.

No, it should be appropriate to use the library.

She was dazzled, and even saw her brother wanting to buy annotations because of the expensive annotations.

When she flipped through these books, she was all good books. She couldn't help but wonder, if her father and brother had learned the knowledge here, would she be able to get a better exam for the Juren and Jinshi?

The main reason is that books are so expensive nowadays, these books can save a lot of money.

What she lacks the most now is money, and even if she sells it, she can exchange it for a lot of money.

As I thought about it, I just held all the books she felt were useful in my arms.

I picked up one by one, and the book was taller and heavier than hers. How could she move her little arms and legs?

I didn't notice it for a moment, and I fell and woke up directly.

When she woke up, she listened to the sound of the spoon beside her touching the porcelain bowl, and she rumbling and got up.

It turned out that my dad woke up.

"Dad." Awen shouted, tears flowing down her eyes.

This father is a little young, but he really loves her and does not have any idea of ​​favoring boys over girls. She has adapted to calling her father for a long time.

Liang Changhe touched his daughter's hair and smiled: "Dad is fine."

That pale face and tired eyes were not okay.

Zhu wiped away the tears from his eyes with the back of his hand and interrupted, "You should drink the medicine soon."

"Tomorrow, I will ask my uncle to help you resign at the academy. Your legs will not be able to be cured for a while."

No matter how painful Zhu's heart hurts, he has to consider all aspects.

The head of the house fell down, she could only lift up.

Awen looked at her father and mother, and sat obediently on the bed without saying a word.

"Please collect the stalls together." Liang Changhe looked at his legs, and was also a little bored.

"Okay." Zhu replied in a hoarse voice.

Awen suddenly remembered that her father was also a small stall where she wrote letters to others, and sometimes she could supplement her household income.

She has been to my father’s stall, but it’s not right. The original owner has been to me and has seen the stall. Sometimes my father is busy, so the original owner even helps write letters.

But now it’s all her memory, she is Liang Jiawen.

She hurriedly pulled Liang Changhe's sleeve and said hurriedly: "If you don't accept it, Awen will go and write a letter for her father."

Liang Changhe felt ache in his heart, it was useless for him.

"Be good, you are still young and unsafe."

Awen shook her head quickly and acted coquettishly, "Dad, you can't deny that even the manager of the bookstore likes Awen's words. He just writes them for half a day. There will be no trouble. Besides, they are all acquaintances and everyone knows them."

She didn't know whether this was the original owner's subconscious or whether she was really thinking in her heart.

Liang Changhe still shook his head. He touched his daughter's hair lovingly, smiling and unable to refuse.

He didn't want his daughter to take such a big responsibility for urinating so much, and it wasn't that no one was missing.

There is also a father at home, a eldest brother and a second brother.

Awen didn't want to tell this honest father about the situation at home. However, she felt that this problem would always be known. It would be better to know it first, at least she had a clear idea.

Liang Changhe was relieved and felt that he was useless.

"You are still young, your master and the others will find a way to do these things."

Liang Changhe never thought that his father would not heal him. After all, his family still hoped that he would continue to take the exam and shine on his family.

"The second uncle said that the family has no money."

Awen's words made the couple stunned.

What does it mean to lose money?

Don't you want to treat his legs?

But he is a scholar, and in two years he will be a juren when he goes to the exam.

Will his father give up on him?

He doesn't believe it, he doesn't want to believe it.

Zhu's mood was even more complicated. Without the support of the Liang family, she would not be able to support her at all.
Chapter completed!