The Reborn Lady is Farming

Fan Zijin wiped away his tears, pulled Qi Haoran and ran home to find his mother, he is going to school, he will definitely leave his eldest brother behind, he said confidently: "I have already read the "Thousand Characters" and "Three Character Classic" "I have recognized all the words in it, and I will definitely be better than Fan Zixiao."

  Qi Haoran had a bitter face and whispered: "I still want to go to school two years later..."

   "No, you have to study with me. I want to impress my father, and you should impress my uncle."

   There was no one in the main room. The mother's cry came from the room. His expression changed, and he hurriedly threw off Qi Haoran's hand and ran over.

   Fan Siwen said helplessly to Xia Tong: "Didn't I promise you all, let you raise Haoran, why are you crying?"

   The two children who were about to run into the house were taken aback and stood there.

   "Don't worry, I'll take care of Qi Feng's place. I'll do what I say. As long as Haoran doesn't want to go back, I won't let him pick him up."

  Xia Tong was not moved, she wiped away her tears and sneered: "This is our deal, exchanged for your eldest son's reputation and future."

Fan Siwen's face was ugly again, Xia Tong threw off his hand, turned his back and said, "You go, I just tell you, not only Fan Zixiao is your son, Zijin is also your son, you don't either. Too thick and thin."

  Fan Zixiao's face was ashen, and he couldn't help saying: "How many times have you asked me to say this? My heart is the same for both children, but Zixiao is a concubine. He has no mother, so I naturally prefer him more..."

   "Am I not his mother?" Xia Tong couldn't help but get angry again, turned around and said angrily: "Could it be that I'm dead?"

"You are the mother, not his biological mother, can you treat Zixiao and Zijin exactly the same? And Liu's is just a concubine, and she has no right to speak at home, I just take care of him more and you are like that. get angry……"

  Fan Zijin was full of cold air, looked at his parents who were making a fuss, pulled Qi Haoran and turned around and left.

   None of the couples in the house noticed the two children who appeared and left.

   Qi Haoran was bewildered and asked, "What are my aunt and uncle talking about, why can't I understand?"

  Fan Zijin's face was gloomy, and he said, "Father uses you to threaten mother for the benefit of his beloved son," he said with a cold light in his eyes: "I will be better than Fan Zixiao!"

   He took Qi Haoran's hand and said, "Don't go back to Qi's house, or you will be bullied to death, isn't it Fan Zixiao? I will bear it."

  Qi Haoran didn't understand, but he understood. In order to prevent his mother and him from mentioning the incident of falling into the water yesterday, his father promised to stop Qi Feng and let Qi Haoran stay in Fan's family until he became an adult.

Fan Zijin knew that Qi Haoran was not his younger brother, but a cousin. The Qi family couldn't keep Qi Haoran growing up in the Fan family all the time. He would definitely bring him back when he was enlightened. He heard his mother and eldest cousin more than once. It was discussed to send Haoran to Uncle Zhu's house, so even if the Qi family wanted to **** him back, there was no way.

  But if he can stay here, it is naturally better to stay with him and his big cousin.

  When the two children went back in the evening, Xia Tong really took their little hands and said, "You are not allowed to say anything about yesterday and today. You forgot about these two things, you know?"

   The two children bowed their heads and nodded. They felt that although revenge was important, it was obviously more important for the two little friends to be together.

Xia Tong couldn't help but sighed when he saw how well-behaved they were, rubbed the heads of the two children and said, "You are too strong, even if Zixiao is wrong, you can't push him into the water because of this... …”

   Although Xia Tong hated Fan Zixiao, he didn't want his son and nephew to become the kind of people who would retaliate, so he took them for a good lecture.

The little Qi Haoran sat on the chair and listened carefully, but Fan Zijin was a little absent-minded. There were so many things that happened in the past two days that his little head couldn't even think about it, but he vaguely knew that the benefits were okay. In exchange, even love can be.

   For the time being, I don’t care whether the love exchanged is true or false, but I feel comfortable in my heart, right?

  Fan Zijin realized that it was impossible for his father to love him more than his eldest brother, because it was impossible for him to become only his father's concubine.

Fan Zijin, who has not yet been divided into concubines and concubines, didn't understand the complexity of this, but when he grew up and came into contact with people outside and after the incident, he realized that most of the other families were partial to the first sons, and the opposite of his family was the rare one. It's rare, and it's weird.

   But he didn't know it at this time, he was just studying hard and trying to gain more weight for himself, so that he could use it to "trade" with his father in the future.

Fan Zijin was literate at the age of three, and he was officially enlightened at the age of five. By the time he was nine years old, he had left the twelve-year-old Fan Zixiao far behind, because this year he participated in the childbirth test at the suggestion of his husband and won the award in one fell swoop. Tongsheng qualification, and even got a desk, and became a man of the academy for a while.

Twelve-year-old Fan Zixiao also took the exam, but unfortunately he didn't pass the exam. The husband read his transcribed answer sheet and only let him continue to work hard, but turned around and caught Fan Zijin, who was a little overwhelmed, and taught a lesson: "The example of hurting Zhongyong Have you forgotten? I think you won't take part in next year's academy exam, it's more important to study hard behind closed doors."

   Fan Zijin's eyes widened, and he pouted in dissatisfaction: "Why? How nice is a nine-year-old Xiaoxiu."

The gentleman tapped him on the head and said, "You got the top three in both the county test and the prefectural test, and the prefectural test even took the top spot. If the results in the academy test are too poor, wouldn't the good results in the first two games be in vain? already?"

Mr.    stroked his beard and said, "It's obviously impossible for you to get the top three in the academy exam next spring, so let's calm down and read more books."

  Fan Zijin could only hang his head and go out to look for Qi Haoran, slightly dissatisfied: "I have read the examination papers of the past years' academy examinations, and I don't think it is very difficult."

   "Then can you get the top three in your answer sheet?"

  Fan Zijin tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's difficult."

   "Then wait another two years, you are still young anyway."

  Fan Zijin rolled his eyes at him and said, "Thank you for taking the county exam with me. You don't even understand this. If you miss the college exam next year, you will have to wait until the year after."

The county exam and the prefectural exam are held every year, but the hospital exam is held twice every three years. He was twelve years old at the time.

Fan Zijin sighed sadly and said, "I originally wanted to create a myth of genius, so that my father would know how powerful I am, but in order to allow me to get a good ranking, I have such strong opposition, so I can only obey. "

   Qi Haoran saw that his name was lament, but it was really hateful to show off, so he jumped up and scratched him.

  Qi Haoran followed Fan Zijin to participate in the county exam in order to encourage him. As a result, he almost handed in a blank paper and answered three questions, because he happened to review it when he was reviewing with Fan Zijin.