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Listening to the loud reading of the students below, and looking at their young faces, Zhu Junhao was stunned for a moment. It had actually been five years since he came here. Thinking of all the things he had done in the past, it felt like a lifetime ago. That year was really a time of ice and fire. The title of number one scholar, bright clothes and angry horses, and a splendid future were right in front of us. But in just a moment, everything was gone. His fame and fame were taken away, and he was never allowed to enter the imperial court. If he hadn't been able to do so at that time, If San Gu is left alone in this world, he will never continue to live. He really didn't understand at that time, he just wanted to express his love to the girl he loved, why he would lose to such an extent. He wanted an explanation, and even thought of redressing his grievances. However, when he walked to the street, he happened to see Xiaoyue shopping hand in hand with her newlywed husband. He had never thought about it before. At that moment, all thoughts were lost. It turned out that he had been dreaming of a person. It was really ridiculous.
Returning home in a daze, the third aunt was struck and seriously ill in bed. The neighbors who once greeted her with a smile had already changed their faces. There were voices of ridicule everywhere. Looking at the bleak room, his There was only a wry smile left on his lips.
At that time, the third aunt was calling his name in a coma. The third aunt had raised him since childhood, and now it was he who had extinguished her hopes. How unfilial he was! Biting his lips, dripping with blood, Zhu Junhao finally woke up from this ridiculous dream. Unfortunately, his family had been destroyed, but fortunately he was still alive. His plan for now is to take good care of his third aunt. Just to take the No. 1 exam, he has become a poor man, and Baiwu is a scholar. He can't even light a fire. But looking at the third aunt lying on the bed, he had to grit his teeth and learn how ridiculous and pathetic he was that day. Fortunately, when he won the top prize that day, many people gave him a lot of gifts. Although most of them were returned by him, the third aunt secretly accepted some. Finally, he could afford to hire a doctor and provide food and drink for the two of them. At this time, Zhu Junhao Only then did he realize how despised his previous aloofness was when he was forced into a desperate situation.
Sangu was a person who had been in the market for so many years. Seeing that the end was done, she was reluctant to die and felt sorry for the remaining money, so she had no choice but to get better quickly. Although she complained about this and that in her heart, Qianlong's thunderous wrath had already made her feel better. She understands that some people have things they can never afford to mess with. Looking at the decadent nephew, the third aunt feels distressed even if she complains again. After all, they have been friends for so many years, and they will have to get along in the future.
"Jun Hao, why don't we change places." The third aunt thought for several days and suggested. There are almost no people in Beijing who laugh at their jokes. No matter how shameless they are, they can't stay here.
Zhu Junhao was stunned for a moment, but did not agree. Although he recognized the fact, there was always a trace of fantasy in his heart. He gritted his teeth and walked to the vicinity of the thatched cottage unknowingly. Then he smiled mockingly to himself. What on earth did he want to do? Everything was just his wishful thinking. It's just that he just can't calm down. Why can't he get a look back after giving everything he has?
"Zhu Junhao, I didn't expect that you still have the nerve to come here?!" While hesitating, Ma Ruo's voice sounded next to him. When he looked up, it was not him. He was in high spirits. I heard that he was in trouble. I heard that he had a bright future. , I heard that he he was obviously the top pick. Zhu Junhao tried his best to straighten his body and glared at him, but the two of them were no longer the same.
"Hmph! Until now, do you think you are right? If you really loved Xiaoyue, how could you have done such a thing that day? How important is a girl's reputation, whether it is true or not, you shouted in public, If Xiaoyue wasn't open-minded by nature, and I knew the truth, you would have destroyed her alive!" Ma Ruo snorted coldly and cursed angrily, if everyone hadn't been staring at Zhu Junhao now, he would have wanted to kill him.
"NoI" Zhu Junhao was stunned. Hearing these words was like having his heart removed. He loved Xiaoyue so much, how could he harm her? But he opened his mouth to explain. Without opening her mouth, it was indeed him who did all these things. Could it be that he was not just wishful thinking but also making things difficult for her!
"Anyway, you should take care of yourself from now on, and don't appear in front of Xiaoyue in the future, otherwise I have the ability to make you disappear without a trace!" Ma Ruo glanced at him with disdain, dropped a few threats, and walked away.
"No!" Zhu Junhao covered his head and looked up to the sky and sighed, why was this happening? It turned out that he was wrong about everything, everything was wrong, and his life was more than a failure.
"Junhao, what's wrong with you?" The worried third aunt came to see Zhu Junhao looking like this. She was startled and panicked.
"Hahaha!" Zhu Junhao looked at the third aunt and was speechless, leaving only a desolate smile. He has always been a self-righteous clown.
"Junhao, don't scare Third Aunt. If the No. 1 Scholar is gone, it will be gone. Let's just live a good life." Third Aunt hurriedly advised, deeply regretting why she had added fuel to the flames in the first place.
Zhu Junhao smiled againAfter making a few noises, he looked up at Third Aunt and said, "Third Aunt, let's leave here right away and find a place where no one knows us." He shouldn't have come to this city of Beijing in the first place, and he didn't have the shame to go back to his hometown. Gen Wuping was gone, but even this could not dispel the guilt in his heart. Ma Ruo's words were like a blow to the head, and he completely sobered up, making it even more difficult to face the absurdity of the past.
"Okay, let's leave right away!" The third aunt nodded repeatedly, for fear that he would get sick again, and now they couldn't afford to bother him anymore.
So they traveled all the way south and came to this small mountain village. They were just staying here, but after many days of fatigue and depression, he fell ill here. Thanks to the help of the local folks, Sangu discussed with him and found out that They didn't have much trouble anymore, so they might as well settle down. Besides, if the news between this small mountain village and the outside of the mountain was not smooth, they could start over.
The people in the village are very happy. The mountain village is too remote. It is so remote that even the government does not come to collect taxes, let alone scholars. For generations, they cannot read a few characters. It is rare that this talented scholar actually wants to come and live here. The village chief knew that they had something to hide, so he didn't ask any questions. Without saying a word, he ordered the villagers to build a room for Zhu Junhao's aunt and nephew, and the villagers brought food to them one after another. Zhu Junhao and San Gu experienced the cold treatment along the way. They used to live a hellish life in the capital. Looking at these simple villagers, they were almost moved to tears. That's it. In the end, they will live whatever kind of life they are destined to live. It's just a dream.
With the support of the village chief, Zhu Junhao opened a private school in the mountain village. All the children in the village were sent there, and even some adults sometimes came to attend a few classes. The income was enough to feed him and his third aunt. Zhu Junhao smiled bitterly as he caressed the book that he had always carried with him and couldn't bear to throw it away. There was a beautiful face in the book, and there was a golden house in the book. Forget it, forget it, he is just an ordinary private school teacher in the mountain village now.
Although the third aunt is not satisfied with the life that is just enough for food and clothing, and she misses the glory of being the first aunt, she finally accepts it. After all, this is much better than in the capital. Who told them that this is their fate.
Five years passed in a blink of an eye. Zhu Junhao became quieter and calmer day by day. Maybe this kind of life was not bad. Falling asleep with her smile on his pillow every day was his greatest comfort.
"Jun Hao, Third Aunt is old and has only one wish. Watching you hug your son makes me close my eyes." But every night when I go home, what I face is that Third Aunt is becoming more and more desperate to force a marriage day by day.
Zhu Junhao clenched his fists. What he could never forget was the feeling of that glance in front of the Gongyuan gate. That glance lasted for ten thousand years. Could it be that he could not even keep her quietly in his heart for a lifetime? He just faced the third aunt's earnest expression. He couldn't express the look in his eyes and his pale hair.
In the end, I had no choice but to compromise. The person I married was the granddaughter of the village chief. She was not beautiful, illiterate, and very ordinary. However, she was good at cooking, making good clothes, and even doing farm work. If she hadn't noticed at a glance, It was Zhu Junhao's turn to marry Zhu Junhao, a gentle scholar who was different from the rude men in the village.
On his wedding day, Zhu Junhao was so drunk that he had to be helped into the bridal chamber while looking at the envious looks of those rough guys. A drop of clear tears fell quietly.
There are seven sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness and death, separation from love, meeting with resentment and hatred, and not being able to get what you want. Among them, not being able to get what you want is the most painful!
The days that followed were duller than boiled water. His wife was very nice, took good care of the house, treated her third aunt well, and was even better to him, a scholar. But Zhu Junhao knew clearly that he Her heart was already empty and I could give her nothing but guilt.
But fortunately, the girls in the village don't care about spending time or not, or whether they love each other. They only care about whether the man in the family can have sex and whether they can have a son. Zhu Junhao's private school has a good income, and he can also make some calligraphy and paintings to be exchanged for money in the county, and He is also the most knowledgeable person in the village. The granddaughter of the village chief is very satisfied and feels that she is the most blessed. Besides, her man is gentle and gentle. He never beats or scolds women like other rough men in the village. What else is there to be dissatisfied about? .
The two of them lived their lives in such a careless way. A year later, their son was born. The third aunt was consummated and left with her eyes closed. Zhu Junhao cried hard, but life had to go on. Going down, facing his wife who couldn't even understand his words, Zhu Junhao closed his eyes and was at a loss when he opened them.
In the days to come, Zhu Junhao spent all his thoughts on his son. Fortunately, his son was smart and smart, which comforted him a little. His wife looked at it with relief and thought it couldn't be better. As for herself, women always listen to men's affairs. don't know.
¡°Dad, I want to get the No. 1 exam in the future!¡± One day when my son followed his uncle to the county town, he suddenly said solemnly.
Zhu Junhao was startled. How many years ago, it seemed like ten or fifteen years ago, he also said the same thing to the third aunt, but now
"Dad." The son waited for a long time but could not get any praise from his father. Instead, he looked solemn and called out anxiously.
"It's okay, it's just" As if it was a dream, the corners of Zhu Junhao's eyes were wet. Looking out the window, he saw green mountains surrounding him. Outside the mountains, the spring breeze was once proud of the horse's hooves. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)I mean, just now
"Dad." The son waited for a long time but could not get any praise from his father. Instead, he looked solemn and called out anxiously.
"It's okay, it's just" As if it was a dream, the corners of Zhu Junhao's eyes were wet. Looking out the window, he saw green mountains surrounding him. Outside the mountains, the spring breeze was once proud of the horse's hooves. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com