Chapter 231: Mother Meng's godson!

"How is it? Father? The child told you yesterday that your majesty really

wants to punish me? You see, don't you just send me a sweet date after a

slap?"

Inside the house.

Li Zexuan leaned against the door frame, and said to his cheerful father, who

was sitting on the side, holding the imperial edict.

This guy blows up, and there is really no compelling in his heart. In fact,

when Li Er’s imperial decree came over yesterday, he also felt a little

flustered in his heart. The words he said to his father were completely blind

and used to comfort the two. The old man’s, the result was a crooked beating,

and Li Er sent him the imperial decree for promotion today.

"Haha, Xuan'er, you are right, you are right, my son, you are now the

Supervisor of the Imperial College, and I am very pleased for my father!"

Li Jingmo doesn't care whether his son is bragging or not, anyway, now his son

has been promoted, and the result is good, that's enough.

"Hehe, it's not that I had a good birth!"

Mrs. Li snatched the imperial edict from her husband and said triumphantly.

"Ahem, yes yes, what the lady said is right!"

Li Jingmo had no choice but to follow his wife's words.

Li Zexuan wiped the cold sweat from his heart, and secretly said that my

father really has no place at home. I hope that my baby Yu Xi will not "learn

badly" with my mother after she gets married.

"Xuan'er, you are now a division of the Imperial College, and you will have to

be more prudent in your life in the future. Look at Kong Jijiu, that is the

style of the current great Confucian, you should learn more from Kong Jijiu!"

Li Jingmo was awake, and began to exhort his son again.

Li Zexuan curled his lips. If he was like Old Man Kong, he wouldn't be able to

succumb to death that day. The only way to be free and easy is to be a serious

person. Besides, he doesn't catch a cold for any state-run superintendent.

"Father, isn't it just a state affairs supervisor? It's not a big official,

are you?"

"fart!"

Father Li, who had just been amiable, immediately became furious when he heard

this asshole. He said solemnly:

"The position of secretary and industry is of great importance. This is the

deputy chief of the prison, assisting in the supervision of the wine. You must

not treat Xuan'er in such a casual manner. As far as the old man knows, in the

history of the Imperial College, there has never been such a thing. You are

such a young business. Your Majesty takes you so seriously, so you must not

disappoint your Majesty's trust."

Li Zexuan, after listening to his father’s "science popularization", realized

that his job as an executive officer was so hungry. Isn't this equivalent to

the vice president of the university? It is still the most powerful university

in the country. Being a vice-principal at such a young age is indeed awesome.

Thinking about it this way, Li Zexuan is more satisfied with his professional

position.

He touched his nose awkwardly, and quickly said: "What Dad said is that the

child will work hard and live up to His Majesty's expectations."

……………

"Tiedan, are you back?"

At noon, Li Zexuan said with a smile when he saw the iron egg in the front

yard who had just returned from school.

"Well, Master, this is the test paper that Mr. Xu asked me to bring to you. He

said, please give it to him after you correct it."

As Tie Dan said, he took out a stack of encapsulated test papers from the

"school bag" behind his back. Yes, it was the school bag. Li Zexuan had people

sew it. Tie Dan and Lan'er both had it. It was a kind of backpack.

At first, when Lan'er was crying and shouting to go to school with them, Li

Zexuan asked someone to sew schoolbags. After all, the examination boxes used

by ancient scholars were too heavy.

"Why doesn't Mr. Xu personally make corrections?"

Looking at the test paper in front of him, Li Zexuan looked speechless. He

didn't expect that he was on vacation, and he still had a job. It was

unreasonable!

"Uh……"

Tie Dan scratched his head awkwardly. He knew his master was lazy, but he

didn't expect to be so lazy. He thought for a while and said:

"Mr. Xu said that there are some questions here, and he doesn't know what the

standard answer is, so he can only let you review it personally."

Fuck, Li Zexuan really wants to chop his hands! Asking you to ask such a

difficult test question, you pit yourself out, right?

"Well, you can send your test papers to the West Yard, and come to the front

yard for dinner later!"

Li Zexuan waved his hand helplessly, and said depressed.

"Yes, Master!"

……………

"Haoer, come here!"

Guiyifang, in the home of Meng Wenhao.

Mengmu waved to her son and said with a smile on her face.

"Mother, what's the matter?"

Meng Wenhao ran over and asked curiously.

Mengmu carefully took out a brand new book, handed it to her son, and said

happily:

"Hao'er, look, this is what Weiniang was there this morning. It seems to be a

queuing in front of the store called Qiqu Culture. I finally got there. When

it was Weiniang's turn, only this book was left. Mother read this book so

cheap, so she bought it.

Hao'er, my mother and your father have no abilities and can't afford you a new

book. In the past, your books were either borrowed from others, or bought from

other people's old books. This is the first new book my mother bought for you.

Take it! "

Meng Wenhao looked at the brand-new "The Analects" before him, and saw his

mother's calloused right hand. His nose was sore that he almost cried.

He took "The Analects" with both hands, sniffed, and forced a smile: "Thank

you, mother!"

"Haha, Haoer, why are you polite to Weiniang? Actually, I have to thank the

owner of this strange culture for setting the book price so low, otherwise my

mother can't afford it. This person is really our poor family. Living

Bodhisattva!"

Mother Meng said with emotion.

"Mother, actually~ Actually, the owner of this strange culture is our

husband!"

"Ah~! It turned out to be a Li County man?"

"Well, I heard that a lot of people in front of the door of Qiqu Culture

yesterday fought out in order to grab the book. It seems that we are still

tired of our husband, and my husband did not come to the school today."

Meng Wenhao frowned, worried.

"Ah~? There will be nothing wrong with Mr. Li, right? He is a great benefactor

to many of us, so there can be no accident!"

Mother Meng opened her mouth wide in surprise~www.mtlnovel.com~ Meng Wenhao

comforted: "Mother, don't worry, Assistant Xu told us that Mr. Li is okay,

there should be news in these few days."

Mother Meng looked at her son, thought for a while and said:

"Or, Hao'er, can you visit Mr. Li's house? You, as his student, should visit

him. It just so happens that there are a dozen eggs in the house. You bring

them to Mr. Li."

"Mother~, there is no shortage of these in my husband's house. Leave these

eggs for Yaya to replenish your body!"

Meng Wenhao looked at the thin little girl who was playing with grasshoppers

outside, distressed.

"What do you know, you are a student, go to visit your husband's house, how

can you go empty-handed, it sounds like a mother. Didn't you just say that you

have a holiday in the afternoon? Then you can go in the afternoon! Otherwise,

I won’t recognize you as a son."

Mother Meng patted her son's hand and said earnestly.

Meng Wenhao had no choice but to agree. After a while, he suddenly remembered

the newspaper he was reading today, so he said, "Mother, don't line up to buy

books at Bizarre Culture in the future. There are too many people, and the

child is afraid of crowding you..."

Mother Meng interrupted: "Hey, it's okay, where is my mother so delicate."

Meng Wenhao explained: "No, mother, our husband said that within three years,

the price of books will be as cheap as the books of the current strange and

interesting culture. You don't have to grab them. Besides, there is no

shortage of books for my child. The teaching materials used are all printed

for us by the husband himself."

Mother Meng exclaimed: "Ah? There is such a thing? Then Haoer, you should go

to see your husband in the afternoon, or else, if you catch the chicken in the

backyard for your mother, you will also take it and send it. For Mr. Li?"

Meng Wenhao hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No need, mother, it's enough

to bring some eggs, you go and go!"

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(End of this chapter)