Chapter 114： Mrs. Ye Xue'e

Zhen Guogong Mansion, Yaju Garden.

Lin Jinyu walked into her mother's room through the curtain, and sat down on the chair with her lips pursed, feeling sullen.

"Yinger, serve tea to the young master."

Mrs. Shizi, Ye Xue'e glanced at her son who was obviously worried, and softly ordered the servant girl to serve tea, but in fact she sent him out.

Ye Xue'e was born extremely beautiful, her skin was as fair as snow, her figure was slender and weak, and her low and soft voice gave off the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman.

"Mother, Baozhu's temperament is too arrogant, it's time to strictly control her, if she continues to be arrogant, she will cause trouble sooner or later."

Lin Jinyu saw the maid came out of the wing room, raised her eyes to meet her mother's gaze, her handsome facial features were 80% similar to Ye Xue'e's.

"I've had this intention for a long time."

Ye Xue'e helplessly rubbed the center of her brows with her fingers: "However, your grandfather and grandmother don't want to hear others say that she is not, it is really beyond the point of spoiling her, even I can't control her."

"Mother can't take care of it, so can't father?"

When Lin Jinyu thought of the word "untouchable" blurted out by Lin Baozhu, she felt angry and felt uncomfortable if she didn't vent it.

"You don't know your father, and he can't come to Yaju Garden a few times a year."

Ye Xue'e looked a little lonely: "The number of times I have seen him is very few, let alone discussing the orb with him."

Mother's temperament was too weak, and she couldn't win over father's heart, making those aunts arrogant in the house.

After listening to Ye Xue'e's words, Lin Jinyu sighed deeply. She was full of depression and could not complain. Her heart and lungs felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't sit still. She stood up sadly, gave Ye Xue'e a hand, and turned to leave.

Brother Yu, don't blame your mother.

Mother has nothing to ask for, as long as you and Baozhu are safe and sound, mother is content.

Ye Xue'e has a delicate mind, how can she not see her son's disappointment.

However, he has been separated from her husband for a long time, even if she gave birth to a daughter for the Zhenguo government and became a hero in the old man's mouth, it still failed to win back his heart.

Now, her son and daughter are not close to her, and there is not a single person who is caring in the huge Zhen Guo Mansion.

Ye Xue'e leaned on the edge of the window, tears rolled in her eyes, she endured and endured, but finally couldn't hold back, she shed tears sadly.

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The hut academy on the other side of the river in Woniu Village has won the first place in the township examination and gained a great reputation.

Not only did the villagers from all over the world come to hear the sound, but even the wealthy households in the nearby towns were moved.

He spared no effort to send his children and grandchildren to study in the hut academy, hoping that the master of the academy will live up to his reputation and be able to teach better grades.

At the beginning of the spring semester, the thatched cottage academy was overcrowded for a while, and there was a long queue of carriages at the entrance of the courtyard, which could not be seen at a glance.

The temporary enrollment reception hall was even more crowded with people.

Wealthy families who came to enroll their children and grandchildren in school, dressed in silk and satin, holding exquisite gifts, scrambled to squeeze in, lest they be late and others would **** their places.

Thatched Cottage Academy is a small academy, with five tile-roofed houses and six teachers, it can only accommodate ninety-six students.

Students are divided into four grades according to age, and each grade can enroll up to 24 students.

There were dozens of wealthy households who came to sign up, plus the nearby villagers, the competition for school places was bound to be very fierce.

The old village head has been in touch with schooling matters for the children in the village all year round, and he is acquainted with the master of the academy.

Even so, due to the special situation this year, the wealthy households managed to take advantage of various connections to **** all the places.

The old village chief failed to name Su Qingluo, and when he came back from the academy that day, he felt guilty all night.

Early the next morning, I asked someone to send a letter to Mingshui County, explaining the matter to Su Hu and his wife briefly.

Let him and his wife make a decision as soon as possible, whether to let the child go to other colleges to study, don't delay the registration.