I handed over the system in a hurry

Holding Sang Yunli's hand, Meng Yao smiled gently, "A family just wants to eat together, and besides, we didn't have to wait long."

Sang Qi also stood up at the right time and bowed to Sang Yunli, "Father, the child is not hungry. It will be good to eat together when father comes back."

Sang Yunli, who said he didn't want to be waited for, showed a satisfied smile on his face after hearing what Meng and Sang Qi said.

He patted Meng's hand, then looked at the eldest son, whom he was always proud of, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, let's eat together."

The three of them ate together under the candlelight, looking at each other and smiling from time to time. They looked like a very warm family of three.

Here Sancho didn't know the warm scene in the courtyard next door. After reading until late at night, Sancho washed himself and went to bed.

After sleeping no longer than 90 hours, I climbed out of bed with difficulty, put on my clothes, and started doing morning exercises.

The body of the original owner was really too weak to hold back the wind.

With a body like this, once danger comes, it will be completely helpless.

Sancho doesn't like to put herself in dangerous situations. Being wise means being prepared. Even if her task in this plane is to be a talented scholar, it does not prevent her from being a scholar with both civil and military skills.

Of course, morning exercise alone is not enough. The reason for the original owner's physical weakness is not only the lack of exercise, but also her physical depletion.

However, she checked her pulse and found that the original owner's physical condition was not due to strife in the back house, but purely due to his drinking.

She had to prepare some Chinese medicine for herself and come back to take care of herself.

The best thing is of course dietary supplements, but the hope of realizing this in the short term is really slim.

Compared to Tu Wanyun's awkward position of having no management power in the Sang Mansion, the original owner was a more vulnerable existence than Tu Wanyun.

This situation was too passive and she couldn't do anything.

But she didn't have the energy to improve the situation in a short period of time.

First, because she had to go to the Imperial College every day to study, and could only return to Sang Mansion at night. When she returned to Sang Mansion, what awaited her was still the pile of books in the study room.

It's not easy to get first place at the end of the year.

The other reason is because of lack of money.

No matter what dynasty or plane, money is an indispensable passport.

Tu Wanyun was the daughter of a merchant, but she was not wealthy. She was considered wealthy in Sang Yunli's hometown, but when she came to the capital, her little assets were not enough.

Therefore, even the Meng family looked down upon the little money in Tu Wanyun's hands, and had not touched Tu Wanyun's things for more than ten years.

As for Tu Wanyun's money, the Meng family didn't move, and she didn't spend much on the original owner. Most of it was spent on Sang Lanzhu.

The reason why the original owner could always sleep in the flowers and willows was because he received a lot of monthly money and was on the same level as Sang Qi.

In this regard, Meng, the head of the business, did not treat the original owner badly and was absolutely fair.

You must know that Sang Yunli was a poor scholar. After becoming an official, his economy became richer, but he could not afford the current expenses of the Sang family.

To put it bluntly, the current expenses of the Sang Mansion are borne by the head of the family, Meng.

In other words, the original owner was almost raised by the Meng family.

From all aspects, even Sancho had to say with emotion that Meng was indeed more similar to Tu Wanyun and more suitable to be the mistress of the Sang family.

While doing morning exercises and sorting out the situation of the original owner, Sancho sighed.

Everything else is easy to say, but it is absolutely impossible to do without money.

A penny can't kill a heroic man, so it seems she has to find a way to make some money.

There are many ways to make money, and what she lacks is not the principal. After all, the principal can be obtained when she receives the monthly payment next month.

What she lacks most is time.

It takes time to study, time to exercise, and time to make money.

For the first time, Sancho felt so short of time.

It was already the end of the month, and the Imperial College was about to have a holiday. Sancho studied hard for a few days. After receiving his monthly payment, he finally put down his books, walked out of Sancho's house, and went to look for ways to make money.

Sancho, who had been wandering outside for a day, saw Sang Yunli's dark face when he returned home.

Sang Yunli was the director of the Imperial College, so he and Sancho naturally took a nap at the same time.

"What do you mean by making progress, you mean just hanging out all day long after taking a shower?!"

Sang Yunli paid close attention to Sancho's efforts in the past few days, and he saw it.

Even the gentlemen from the Imperial College would sigh with him from time to time. Sancho was like a different person. He was serious and active in class on weekdays. Even after class, he would often ask the gentlemen questions.

Although the questions asked are really too low-level, students want to make progress, and as a teacher, there is no reason to ignore or discourage students' self-motivation.

Therefore, no matter what Sancho asked, they answered it very patiently. However, through the questions Sancho asked, they could also detect Sancho's progress. After all, the questions he asked were becoming more and more profound day by day.

Hearing the praise from his subordinates and colleagues, Sang Yunli was naturally happy. He also thought that while he was resting, he would personally test Sancho to see if he was really what the gentlemen of the Imperial College said.

Not a small amount of progress.

If it is true, then as a father he must not be stingy, he must praise him and give him some rewards.

He thought very well, but who knew that when he sent someone to call Sancho in the morning, the reply he received was that Sancho had left the house early in the morning.

He thought that it was rare to take a break, so it was okay to go out and relax, as long as he came back early.

As a result, he waited until night.

Sang Yunli, who had exhausted his patience during the long wait, stood in front of Sancho with a rattan whip in his hand, glaring angrily.

Sancho did not evade, but frowned and took out the book behind him, "The child just went to the bookstore to pick out a few books. Because he was fascinated by them, he stayed a little longer. Why should the father be so angry?"

Because of Sancho's good performance in recent days, when he saw the book, Sang Yunli did not think that the book in Sancho's hand was just a cover to deceive him, but asked suspiciously: "Did you really go to the book store?

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Sancho said as if he had been wronged: "Otherwise, if the father doesn't believe the child, just go and check. Doesn't the father think that the child's talk of wanting to make progress is all a joke?"

Sancho's aggrieved questioning actually made Sang Yunli feel guilty, wondering if she had been influenced by Sancho's previous impression and was too distrustful of him.

With such thoughts in mind, Sang Yunli put down his cane whip, coughed slightly, covered up the embarrassment and guilt on his face, and pretended to be calm: "In that case, come to the study with me, and take the exam for my father.

learning result."

In the study, Sang Yunli asked Sancho several questions according to the usual pattern of taking Sang Qi's exams.

"The child doesn't know."

"The child doesn't know."

"Children don't know either."

"The child still doesn't know."

Under Sancho's questioning, the rattan whip that Sang Yunli had not yet confiscated was slapped on the desk again.

"You don't know anything about it when you ask three questions. Is this how you make progress?!"

A familiar question, Sancho said calmly: "The child thinks that the father should know the child's current level, and the questions asked should be in agreement with the child's current level."

"But who would have thought that the father would ask the child such a difficult question as soon as he came up, and the child would naturally not know."

Sancho's calmness made Sang Yunli unable to help but suspect that it was his fault.

He thought about it carefully, and then realized that it seemed that it was really his fault.

Good night babies

(End of chapter)