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The mother and son let go of their suspicions, and went to a nearby noodle stall to eat a bowl of noodles together.

Ma Jili was able to resist the temptation of the outside world, and did not associate with Song Xiaodao and those bums, Yang Mei still gave her praise and affirmation.

If you do something wrong, you should reprimand and criticize it, and if you do something right, you should also praise and praise at the right time.

Mixed doubles of big sticks and sweet dates are suitable for any era.

Sure enough, Ma Jili was still a child at heart, he said nothing, but the corners of his eyes and brows were already flying.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in five days, and Sange College should also take a rest.

At that time, my third brother and I will go home to accompany our mother for the festival. " Ma Jili said with a smile.

Yang Mei nodded, and replied: "Okay, mother will make you mooncakes filled with lotus paste and egg yolk when the time comes."

Speaking of Ma Shuming, Yang Mei was still at a loss as to where to start with this son.

Ma Shuming is very good at reading, this son is undoubtedly excellent.

But it is precisely because he is excellent and smart that he is not easily fooled.

After Yang Mei crossed over, she behaved very differently from the old lady Ma, the original owner.

Will Ma Shuming doubt himself?

The last time Ma Jili yelled at her in the street, 'You're not my mother', Yang Mei didn't take it to heart, and the little kid said something impulsively, which was really angry.

Ma Shuming is different, he still has to be careful in front of him.

But Yangmei is not completely helpless.

This identity of mother is her natural protective color.

Dazhao ruled the world with filial piety, even if the scholar's son had doubts, he couldn't do anything to her.

Otherwise, if an unfilial hat is pressed down, his future will be completely over.

After thinking about this point, Yang Mei relaxed again.

She has already initially changed the fate of several family members.

With her "enlightened" mother-in-law, Chen Hehua, the eldest daughter-in-law, will no longer commit suicide.

The cowardice and low self-esteem of the eldest son, Ma Bowang, has not changed significantly for the time being, but as long as she cares and encourages her more, day after day, she should gradually get better.

The second son and the second daughter-in-law both seem to be smart, but the key lies in her mother-in-law's attitude of being the master of the house.

The youngest son, Ma Jili, and the daughter, Ma Youwei, all rely on brainwashing. So far, it seems that it is quite effective.

The rest is Ma Shuming.

This clever and outstanding son actually wanted to stumble on a woman, Yang Mei felt quite overwhelmed thinking about it.

It's been a long time since the plot of the original book, Yang Mei has forgotten some details.

Ma Shuming met Ms. Wang at the poetry meeting.

What kind of poetry meeting allows men and women to communicate at the same time, and where and when is it held?

When Ma Shuming comes home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, will it be too late?

"Ji Li, have you heard from your third brother that he wants to attend a poetry meeting?" Yang Mei asked her youngest son.

Ma Shuming helped his younger brother find the job in the calligraphy and painting shop, maybe Ma Shuming mentioned it to Ma Jili?

Sure enough, Ma Jili nodded and said, "Mother, the poetry fair you mentioned is the county's annual poetry competition.

It is held on the third day of September every year.

This poetry competition was organized by Wang Yuanwai and his family. It has been held for two consecutive years, and this year is the third year.

In the first two years, the third brother hadn't received an invitation before he was admitted to be a scholar, and he missed the chance to win the first prize. The third brother was still very regretful.

This year, the third brother naturally had the opportunity to participate.

This time, the third brother will definitely win the first place, make a name for himself, and win glory for the academy. "

The corners of Yang Mei's mouth couldn't help twitching.

In the book, I don't know whether Ma Shuming won the first place or not, Yang Mei, after all, the plot was not written in too much detail.

But Ma Shuming's great future was ruined, but it was the thunder that was planted after participating in this poetry meeting.

Yang Mei felt that the most direct way was to prevent Ma Shuming from participating in this poetry meeting.

But according to what Ma Jili said just now, Ma Shuming has been looking forward to being able to shine in the Poetry Competition for two years.

If he couldn't have a reasonable reason, he would definitely not be able to stop him.

It was less than a month before the third day of September.

During this period of time, Yang Mei should think carefully about how to change Ma Shuming's fate.

Not to mention that this talented son is the hope of the whole family, just to prevent him from becoming perverted and killing the lives of a dozen innocent girls behind him, she has to save him too!

After sending her youngest son Ma Jili back to the painting and calligraphy shop, Yang Mei turned to the butcher's stall.

You usually have to go early to buy meat. It’s already afternoon, and the meat is basically left over from picking.

Yang Mei asked the owner of the meat stall if there were any pigs in the water. The stall owner recognized Yang Mei and said with a smile, "I'll keep them for you!"

Yang Mei ignored the stall owner's playfulness and packed all the offal.

Seeing that there was still a pig's trotter on the table, the bayberry smelled fine, so I asked for it too.

Stewed pig's trotters with soybeans, this one also produces milk.

I made this for my eldest daughter-in-law in the evening.

After leaving the butcher's stall, Yang Mei bought five bunches of candied haws on the street, and some silk flowers, bead flowers, and some red-headed ropes for tying her hair from the peddler.

The female relatives in the family, except for the silver hairpin on the head of the original owner, and the beaded flowers that Ma Youwei embroidered with money to buy back to wear, the others are all naked, without any decoration.

Yangmei made money selling prescriptions today, so she was more generous.

Give two silk flowers and two red-headed ropes to sisters Dani and Erni.

Give Chen Hehua, Liu Chuncao and Ma Youwei a bead flower each.

As for herself, she is an old woman, and such delicate things as pearl flowers do not belong to her.

Hey, I have pity on her girlish heart that has been broken into eight petals~~~

On today's trip, Yang Mei stayed in the town for a while, and Ma Dazhu's ox cart had already left.

Yang Mei couldn't see the bullock cart at the intersection back to the village, so she had to walk back to the village with a basket on her back.

She didn't know that there was a little tail behind her along the way.

This little tail was none other than Ma Fugui who had witnessed Yang Mei win but refused to take money in the gambling shop, and was beaten up by Song Xiaodao and his brothers.

Ma Fugui's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his body was also bruised and purple.

He was cursing all the way, cursing Song Xiaodao and his group to be damned, cursing Yang Mei, an old bastard, for being stupid.

Cursing and cursing, he found that the old woman walking in front was his former great aunt who was false and noble.

Ma Fugui wanted to go after Yangmei to borrow money.

Just now, when he came out of the casino, the people in the casino gave him a deadline to pay back the money.

If he didn't return the six taels of silver including principal and interest within three days, the people from the gambling house would come and cut off three of his fingers.

Ma Fugui had seen Yang Mei take away her silver in her purse in the casino before.

She can afford six taels of silver. As long as the old woman is willing to lend him the money, he will keep her a secret. If she refuses, hehe, he will go to the village to badmouth her.

A scholar's mother is a gambler, and she gambles with a foreigner, do you want to lose her reputation?