Dongming Ziyu had met countless people and admired Gu Ran's stubbornness and progress. Seeing that he looked young and mature, and spoke the language of adults in a serious manner, he felt sympathy and pity.

He teased him: "What's my name?"

Gu Ran said seriously: "You are a small three yuan! You are an example for us to learn from! My nephew is looking forward to you getting a big three yuan in the future! Winning six yuan in a row is unprecedented, and your name will go down in history!"

There are very few people who win three yuan in a row, and those who win six yuan in a row are even rarer.

Anyway, in the five hundred years since the Youan Dynasty, no one has won three yuan in a row, let alone six yuan in a row.

Dongming Ziyu touched his head and said: "It's not easy to win the three yuan in a row, but I'll give you some good advice and I'll work hard."

He has also been an emperor and knows that there are many factors involved in scientific examinations. Good knowledge does not mean that you will do well in the examination, and it does not mean that you will get the top prize by doing well in the examination.

Wu Lang felt that his father's love had been robbed, so he also said: "Wu Lang also wishes my father to win Liu Yuan. You will definitely be able to do it."

Dongming Ziyu also touched his head and said: "Dad, I will work hard for this goal. As long as I go all out, even if the result is not satisfactory, there will be no regrets.

If you don't even try, or even waste your youth on useless trivial matters, you will definitely regret it in the future.

Do you understand?"

Gu Ran pursed his lips and nodded, "I understand."

Wu Lang also said: "I know, I will study hard, practice hard, develop my skills, and I will be the top scholar in the future."

Shangguan Ruoli slapped his little buttocks and said, "I have ideals! Goodbye Gu Ran, you will see each other after the new year."

Gu Ran's face turned pale, "Why?"

Shangguan Ruoli said: "We are going back to Liulin County, and Wulang's eldest cousin is getting a wife."

Wu Lang chuckled, "Brother Da Lang is going to be the groom's official."

When Gu Ran heard that it was a good thing, he smiled and said, "Congratulations then."

After receiving Ling Yue and saying goodbye to Han Sisi again, the family of four went home happily.

Before dinner, Gu Ran's two young men brought a congratulatory gift to Da Lang, two bolts of red silk and two fifty taels of silver. Although it was quite satisfactory, it was already a heavy gift for a farmer.

Early the next morning, everyone carried the ceremony on their own mule carts and took the bus from Qianlima Express Station back to Nanbeixi Village, Liulin County.

Shangguan was stroking his beautiful beard under his chin, leisurely admiring the surrounding scenery. Now he would write a little sour poem, now a poem, now a poem, praising the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Not to mention Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli, even Ling Yue and Wulang saw that this strange old man was very knowledgeable! Wulang admired people with high knowledge the most, so he changed seats with Dalang and followed the official

They were sitting together, looking up at him with admiring eyes, "Grandpa Shangguan, what did the poem you just wrote mean?"

Shangguan was greatly impressed by Yong Wulang's admiration and admiration. He pointed to the scenery outside the window and patiently explained to him.

Traveling is the best way to get closer to each other. When they got close to Liulin County, Wulang was already so close to the official that he acted like a spoiled brat.

The carriage got off the official road, and not long after walking, we saw Nanxi Village. There were two old people at the entrance of the village looking towards the intersection.

Ling Yue stuck her head out of the car window and waved vigorously, "Master! Grandma! We are back!"

Old Man Dong took a sip from his pipe and smiled happily.

Mrs. Qian came over quickly and said loudly: "Si'er, Si'er is back!"

Ling Yue pouted and retreated into the car, "There is only dad in my eyes, not me!"

Shangguan Ruoli laughed and said, "Does your mother dislike you for sticking your head out of the carriage?"

Ling Yue curled her lips, unhappy.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the village. Old Mrs. Qian and Old Man Dong got on the carriage and continued traveling towards Dong Zhou's house.

Mrs. Qian grabbed Dongming Ziyu's hand and looked up and down, "You're dark and thin, are you suffering?"

Dongming Ziyu smiled and said: "It's normal to look like this. I was just studying in the room for the exam and suppressed it."

Seeing that he was very energetic, Mrs. Qian was relieved and took Da Lang's hand again, "Da Lang has also lost weight, but he is taller and energetic. It's just different if he goes out and sees a lot of things!"

Dalang supported her and said with a smile: "Nai, I have learned a lot this time. I will explain it to you in detail when I go back."

After seeing her youngest son and eldest grandson, Mrs. Qian patted Dong Youliang on the shoulder and said, "The second son is now taller and more energetic!"

Dong Youliang wanted to say: Mom, I am already thirty-two.

But his mother had already turned her head away, lightly slapped Ling Yue's arm, and pointed to the travel precautions posted on the carriage, "Then what's written on it?

If you are not allowed to lean out of the car window, how can you knowingly do so?

Even if there are no vehicles passing by here and you can’t be touched, what will you do if you fall?”

Ling Yue grinned, "I'm holding on to the window frame and can't fall!"

Mrs. Qian snorted coldly, "Those who drown are all good at water, so don't be too careless! Are you talking back?

What do you want to do in the future?"

Ling Yue hurriedly said: "Nai, I remember it. I know I was wrong and I won't dare to do it again."

Mrs. Qian gave her a look that said, "That's not bad." Then she opened her arms to Wu Lang and said, "My dear grandson, come to grandma..." She saw that the person holding Wu Lang was a fair-faced, slightly fat man.

The old man's hair and beard are all gray. He must be quite old, but he is very energetic and looks very cultured.

She looked at Dongming Ziyu and asked, "Si'er, who is this?

Why did you come here?"

This is the last stop. If you were a passenger, you should have gotten off already.

Dongming Ziyu said: "Mom, he is a doctor..." "Oh!"

Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Qian understood it herself, "Are you here to teach those children and treat everyone in the hospital?"

Shangguan Ruoli had said her plan. She couldn't take her several apprentices with her now, so she wanted to recruit a doctor to come to the village. After all, the village needed a doctor.

When Mrs. Qian saw Shangguan and heard that he was a doctor, she thought he was the doctor hired by Shangguan Ruoli.

Shangguan stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Exactly."

Mrs. Qian became enthusiastic and said, "Don't worry, you won't be tired at all here. We don't have many patients. The children are also sensible and won't make you worry too much."

Shangguan said with a smile: "I like to be a teacher and I like children."

Mrs. Qian clapped her hands and said, "Hey, doctor, who doesn't like children?

I also like children, we have many in our family, and now the eldest daughter-in-law is pregnant again."

When Old Man Dong saw that the old woman was about to start talking, he was afraid that she would throw out the money box wherever she hid it, so he reminded: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, we're here!"

Mrs. Qian looked out the window and saw her front door right in front of her. She shouted into the yard: "Si'er and Dalang are back!"
Chapter completed!