He ranked first in the class in just two months after admission. This was the second student in the Imperial College except Zhao Heng. Although Guangwentang Class B is the worst class in the country's school, he could not resist Yu Song's rapid progress, and Yu Song's background was quickly dug out.

The mud legs of Lotus Village!

Brother-in-law of Yan Jiuchao!

Zhao Heng’s former brother-in-law!

Well……

Everyone's focus suddenly turned aside. After only a few days of studying from Yu Song, he became the first place. He became Yu Song's sister, who was once Zhao Xiucai's fiancée.

"Really? Zhao Xiucai and the Princess?"

"Why isn't it true? If you don't believe it, go and ask if the princess is from Lianhua Village? Did Zhao Heng also belong to Lianhua Village in the past?"

"Even if the same village... does not mean that they have been married?"

"There are spread throughout the country, but you are still suspicious!"

When Yu Song went to the cafeteria to have dinner, they couldn't help but hear a group of people talking nonsense. The people were still talking nonsense until a student who knew Yu Song patted their shoulders and turned their eyes at them. They were silent as if nothing had happened.

Yu Song's roommate Wang Dacai said: "Don't pay attention to them. This group of people just have nothing to do. I don't believe that your sister and Zhao Heng had an engagement."

"It's a mistake," said Yu Song.

Wang Dacai was stunned: "Uh..."

Yu Song said seriously: "But that guy Zhao Heng is not worthy of his sister, our family has given up the marriage."

"But they said..." Wang Dacai was halfway through his words and interrupted another roommate, Li Yuanbao.

Li Yuanbao shook his eyes at him, fool! Can you say this?

Wang Dacai closed his mouth in disappointment.

Yu Song said coldly: "Did they say that my sister is in a bad way, so Zhao Xiucai withdrew from my sister's marriage?"

Wang Dacai scratched his head: "Oh, don't take this to heart..."

It is said that everything is inferior, but only when you are studying well, Yu Song also came to the Imperial College to know how arrogant this group of scholars are. They always look like they are not afraid of heaven or earth, they do not love money or power, and they only recognize knowledge. At first, Yu Song admired them from the bottom of their hearts. After getting along for a long time, they can see some tricks. They just say that the grapes are sour. They praise Zhao Heng only because Zhao Heng was studied by studying, and they are also studying. It is easiest to catch up with Zhao Heng at this point. Let them praise Yu Song. Can they change their background? Can they become sisters like Yu Wan? Can they have more uncles like Yu Shaoqing? Can His Majesty personally reward a mine?!

"Yu Song, don't be angry anymore." Li Yuanbao advised him.

"I don't know." Yu Song said.

Since he saw his sister apologizing to his master humbly, he secretly vowed that he would never cause trouble for her again.

Everyone is inclined toward Zhao Heng, isn’t it because Zhao Heng is the number one in the Imperial College?

When he is not going to be there one day, let’s see who is still facing him!

Yu Song walked away with his job.

"What's this kid's expression?" Li Yuanbao asked in confusion.

Wang Dacai scratched his head: "I don't know, I just feel that his aura suddenly became very powerful..."

Yu Song clenched his fists. He wanted to surpass Zhao Heng. If he couldn't do it for a day, he would just do it for a month, he would just do it for a month, he would just do it for a year, year after year, and one day he would step on that bastard Zhao Heng into the mud!

On the fifth day of July, the Imperial College held two days of high temperature holidays.

Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao took him back to Lotus Village.

As early as the first day after Yu Song's grades, Yu Wan sent Jiang Hai to send the good news back to the village. The aunt was so excited that she couldn't sleep all night. She was always stingy and killed chickens and ducks for the first time, and added a good meal to the workshop and the little miners.

"Oh, A Xiang is here to wash clothes, too." Early in the morning, Aunt Zhang squatted beside the ancient well, pressing her clothes with a stick, and greeting her aunt who was walking with a wooden basin.

It's actually getting late this time, and the good position is something that makes people take. My aunt is not so late on weekdays.

"Come here." Aunt Zhang piled a small basin from her house in a large basin and moved a place for her aunt.

The aunt squatted down pretending to behave.

Aunt Zhang asked her, "Why is it so late today?"

"I haven't had a good sleep, I'm getting up late." said the aunt.

Aunt Zhang joked with her: "What, you and Dalang want to add another brother to Xiaofeng! You are going to cross your legs, look at you two for being anxious! Be careful that your legs will be broken again!"

"Which leg?" Aunt Bai said.

Everyone burst into laughter.

The country people have always been like this, and aunts and aunts are even better at speaking dirty words than men.

The aunt rolled her eyes: "What are you talking about? It's Komatsu's exam."

"Which did you get the exam?" someone asked.

The aunt gave a finger proudly.

"First!" Aunt Zhang exclaimed.

Everyone saw that this stinky woman was not here to wash clothes, she was here to show off her son.

It's her time to show off. That boy Komatsu was so unsatisfied before. No one of the families had scolded him. He said he went to school and went to school so well. He still studied so well. He really made a fuss for the Yu family.

But to be honest, it was also good for the good people of the Yu family to be rewarded. I heard that the son-in-law of the third wife of the Yu family sent Yu Song to study.

When Mr. Yu brought an abandoned baby back, the villagers advised him that he could not raise it himself and stop making trouble. However, Mr. Yu forced himself to leave the abandoned baby. After the abandoned baby grew up, the old man did not send his biological Dalang to study, but instead sent Sanlang to school. The villagers scolded him for not being crazy, but Mr. Yu said that Dalang did not like to study. Sanlang was smart and could have a future after studying. However, his family was difficult and he returned to his hometown to farm within a few years.

Dalang gave it to Sanlang, but now the three houses have repaid it twice as much.

After hearing about Yu Song's achievements, Li Zheng couldn't hide his emotions: "Yu Song, this kid, read the book of his father together."

As he said this, Yu Song and Yan Jiuchao's two carriages arrived one after another.

The people who drove the bus were Jiang Hai and Jiang Xiaowu. Jiang Hai was a regular visitor in Lianhua Village, and his aunts all recognized him.

"Oh, that's not Xiao Jiang?"

Cuihua'er screamed.

The aunt looked closely and found that it was really a river and sea!

Didn’t Jianghai just come two days ago? He came again so soon? He returned two carriages...

The aunt's heart thumped up.

Soon she knew why her heart was beating so hard, and she saw her youngest son who had been away from two months after she got off in the second carriage.

Yu Song grew up and didn't have to go to work in the fields. He turned white, but he was thinner than when he worked.

Wearing a long sky-blue gown, she has a gentle temperament and a handsome appearance. If it weren't for the mother and son, the eldest aunt wouldn't have dared to recognize that this handsome little scholar was the little bastard who took out bird nests and set off wildfires at home!

"Little, little..." The eldest aunt came out to show off her son today. But when her son appeared, she started to be cramped again. She pinched the corner of her clothes, regretting that she wore an inconspicuous piece of clothing in order not to get a distance from the villagers. She knew she should have worn the newly bought bean-green puff, but she looked like a lady...

As my thoughts flew, Yu Song had already arrived in front of her. My aunt's hand that always used to beat him was not sure where to put it.

"Mom." Yu Song called her.

The aunt opened her mouth.

This stunned and stupid look made my aunt and aunt laugh so hard that you can show off, it’s time!

Yu Song didn't have that much sensitivity. He just went to study for a few days. Before he could go back to the village, he picked up the shelf. When he saw his mother's washing basin on the ground, he bowed and wanted to lift it up.

The eldest aunt woke up like a dream and stopped his hand: "Go away! Where can I let you do it!"

"I didn't do it before?" Yu Song took up the heavy basin regardless of her mother's obstruction.

The aunts started joking again.

"It's better for the younger son. I know how to love others. Who said that the younger son was useless and wanted to give it to me at home?"

"Didn't you send it to my house? I also said I'd give it to you? Ah Xiang is yours, so how can I get from Xu two families?"

Everyone burst into laughter again.

The eldest aunt hated the group of lingering wives to death and glared at the few people fiercely. Everyone laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth. The eldest aunt grabbed the younger son's hand and walked away with shame and anger.

On the other hand, Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao also got off the car.

The aunts' attention attracted the couple all of a sudden. The countrymen were not studying and could not speak literary words. They said that they felt that the two were like fairies in the painting that year, making their village look so furious.

"Ah Wan! Aunt Yan!" Aunt Bai waved to the two of them. The villagers already knew that Mr. Wan was a pseudonym. Their original surname was Yan. It is said that he was a prince. They don't know what the prince is, but they are older than the official of Beijing and are so powerful!

The villagers don’t like to call him a prince, but the young master, they like to call him a son-in-law. It sounds so intimate. They are not the son-in-law of the Yu family, but the son-in-law of their Lianhua Village!

Yan Jiuchao responded politely, with a rare smile on his cold face.

This smile made my aunts feel hearts.

"Damn it..."

Shuanzi's father and several farmers carrying hoes came over.

The aunts collectively: "Get out!"

Men who were inexplicably disliked: "..."

Lianhua Village has changed a lot. Even Yu Wan, who comes home every now and then, always feels like this. Yan Jiuchao can feel the rapid development of the village. The workshop now does not only do stinky tofu business, but also has various foods suitable for storage and sale, such as salted eggs, pineapple eggs, pickles and other foods that are suitable for sale. Songhua eggs are a recipe given by Yu Wan, and are also considered an exclusive business and are in short supply.

The mine has also entered the mining stage. Every day, the sound of ding dong dong can be heard from the mountain. The village has insufficient labor, so one or two hundred people are recruited in other villages. With more people, the food has increased accordingly. The Yu family is too busy, so Yu Feng thought of a way to contract the canteen out.
To be continued...