Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Qiao looked around in a panic, but couldn't find it. Just when she was about to despair, Ruan Siyi stepped into the gate of the courtyard.

"where have you been?"

"I'm just going out for a walk..."

Ruan Siyi began to go out for a walk every day, Qiao Shi was worried and wanted to follow, but he refused.

In fact, Ruan Siyi didn't do anything, he just wandered around the place where he lived. No starting point, no destination, just walking like that...

The sun was so bright outside that day that he couldn't keep his eyes open, Ruan Siyi went out of the house, and after walking a few steps, he was at a loss.

"Are you a man from the Ruan family?"

Not far away, an old man sat in front of a house, looking at him kindly.

Ruan Siyi nodded blankly.

"Come on, come and have a seat, you don't look like you are going out." The old man took out a small stick and patted it.

He walked over blankly and sat down.

The little man was very small and short, he had never sat on such a thing before, and when he sat down suddenly, it seemed that he had suddenly become shorter and smaller, becoming extremely humble. Occasionally, one or two people passed by, obviously dressed like poor people, but in his eyes at this time, they grew taller.

Ruan Siyi was momentarily at a loss...

The old man was weaving baskets in his hands, his hands were very rough, and the sharp bamboo strips seemed to be nothing in his hands, he pulled and pulled them indifferently, weaving up round by round. Ruan Siyi felt that if he changed himself, his hands would be cut with blood, but the old man didn't.

"Being a neighbor for so long, I seldom see you go out. I heard from your wife that you are sick. How is it? Are you feeling better?"

Ruan Siyi is not suitable for this kind of chatting state, Qi Qi Ai Ai said: "Okay."

"It's fine, we poor people can't afford to get sick. During the time you were sick, you saw your wife panicked every day. Sigh... This man is still the pillar of the family. There is a man here. The family has a backbone..."

"Yes Yes."

"Seeing that you are full of bookishness, you must be a scholar. You are a scholar. You can shine in the family in the future. My little grandson will prepare for him to study in the future. When he comes back with a champion, the old man can wake up laughing from a dream. "

Ruan Siyi looked sad and lowered his head, "You are a scholar who is useless..."

"How can you say that? The old Confucius said that studying is good...Of course, it is not easy for us poor people to provide a scholar. Alas, if you say that, livelihood is the most important thing. I can't eat enough. I'm just thinking about it." It's also useless. By the way, what does your family do for a living?"

"No, no livelihood."

The old man looked at the scholar-like person with thin skin and tender flesh in front of him, and suddenly nodded understandingly, "No wonder you said that you are a scholar who is useless... In fact, it is wrong to think so, there are also scholars on our street. Writing letters and copying books for others can make a living, but life is hard. Study hard, and once you pass the exam, you will be able to make a living."

Ruan Siyi was taken aback.

After a while, after Ruan Siyi left, the old man sighed.

The woman of the Ruan family is also pitiful, the man is a scholar, too lofty, and the family life is unsustainable. He felt that speaking out would harm the dignity of a man, so he actually asked him to say this.

After thinking for a while, the old man stopped thinking about it.

After all, you have to live your own life, and you can understand the truth of this after you have fallen and suffered. I hope this young man can figure it out.

Ruan Siyi went and continued to wander around with a hesitant attitude, but this time he had a purpose instead of being aimless.

After reading it for a few days, he had some ideas in his mind. After returning home, he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find things.

"Sir, what are you looking for?"

Ruan Siyi was taken aback, and said softly: "I remember when I moved here, I had some pens, inks, papers and inkstones."

"That's what you were talking about." Qiao Shi turned around and opened a box, and took out a pile of things, "Hey, it's all here."