Traveling through the famine years with the system to raise cubs

Jiang Ling stopped what she was doing, turned her head to look at Zhao Qianyu with a puzzled face and asked, "Qianyu, what do you mean by that? What do you mean it's not as good as the legend?"

Looking at Jiang Ling's serious eyes, Zhao Qianyu suddenly felt a tightness in his buttocks. He subconsciously rubbed his buttocks, hesitant to tell what he knew.

But he never thought that Jiang Ling could clearly see his little actions. The picture of beating Zhao Qianyu before reappeared in Jiang Ling's mind again. Jiang Ling said with a helpless smile: "I won't beat you! Tell me!"

Zhao Qianyu was seen through his heart, and he blushed and smiled naively, "Mother, I know you want Sister Suihe to be famous, but have you considered what kind of children in Linghui Academy are like?"

This sentence really caught Jiang Ling, and she really responded to the sentence "The authorities are obsessed with the onlookers." Jiang Ling shook her head and looked at Zhao Qianyu, trying to find an answer from his face.

Zhao Qianyu seemed to have expected Jiang Ling to do such a thing. He sighed and his five sense organs were almost crowded together. It seemed that he must be fighting fiercely inside.

"Godmother, although Linghui Academy requires entrance exams, have you ever thought about the kind of families that allow girls to afford education!"

This sentence was like a knowing hit. Jiang Ling subconsciously took half a step back, her face full of surprise. She never thought that an elder of her own would lose her composure in front of a junior.

Fortunately, Zhao Qianyu regarded Jiang Ling as his own mother and didn't care so much.

"Godmother, if you can, I suggest that you take Sui He back. In fact, according to your current conditions, you can find a teacher and open a private school in Lujia Village. It is no problem at all!" Zhao Qianyu said.

But how did Zhao Qianyu know how difficult it is to find a better private school teacher now, let alone the issue of money, better teachers prefer to stay in the academy rather than this kind of muddy countryside.

Zhao Qianyu looked at Jiang Ling with a frown and seemed to see through Jiang Ling's thoughts, and said to Jiang Ling: "Godmother, don't worry, I'll go back and beg my father, I will let my father think of a way, he is the magistrate of Guangping County, I think it is useless He can't do it!"

After Jiang Ling heard this, she smiled, shook her head and refused, "Forget about Qian Yu, don't bother your father, the godmother can figure out a solution on her own!"

Zhao Qianyu wanted to say something, but seeing Jiang Ling's firm eyes, he could only swallow it back.

"Ms. Yaojie, what are you doing hiding here on such a happy day!" Zhao Erleng's wife rushed to the kitchen and grabbed Jiang Ling's arm with a smile on her face, about to drag Jiang Ling away.

Zhao Qianyu didn't want to say anything after seeing this scene, after all, today is Jiang Yaojie's happy day, so he hurriedly followed him out.

The guests outside were full of laughter and laughter, so it was very lively. After seeing Jiang Ling walking out, everyone tacitly raised their wine glasses and toasted warmly.

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, Jiang Ling's heart burst into laughter.

But what Jiang Ling didn't see was that Widow Wang in the corner was drinking one glass after another.

She originally didn't want to come here today, but because Lu Youren and Mrs. Lu scolded her very badly, she couldn't hold back for a while and rushed out of the Lu family's gate. It's as uncomfortable as eating coptis.

She was a little confused after drinking cup after cup, and saw Jiang Ling's figure walking towards her in a trance.

Widow Wang quickly stood up from her chair, holding a glass of wine that had just been filled, and mumbled, "Happy marriage!"

This action attracted the attention of many guests, and some people showed contempt on their faces when they saw that it was the widow Wang.

"Tsk... she still has the face?"

"That's to say, isn't it disgusting to see the nasty things she did before?"

"How can a widow have no compassion at all?"

"..."

The voices of discussion came from all directions, hitting Widow Wang like a fist.

Widow Wang staggered a few steps and tried to support herself on the table to stand still. Maybe it was because she was strong and cowardly, or maybe it was her inner depression that had been suppressed for too long and had not been vented.

She slammed the wine glass on the table with a "bang", pointing at everyone's bodies and yelling, "You can't shut up your stinking mouths? What's the matter with you when I talk to Mrs. Jiang?"

Widow Wang's words didn't carry any weight in the eyes of other people, but everyone looked at her joke gloatingly.

Jiang Ling, who was toasting with the village chief at the side, heard the noise in the corner, and looked towards this side. At this moment, the widow Wang was pinching her waist and pointing at what the people around her were talking about.

Looking at the swaying body and blushing face, Jiang Ling knew that the widow Wang definitely did not drink less.

Jiang Ling didn't want to take care of this kind of nosy at first, but today was Jiang Yaojie's big day, and it was a running water mat in his yard, so Jiang Ling couldn't ignore it.

"Excuse me!" Jiang Ling smiled at the people at the village chief's table, then turned and walked towards the corner of Widow Wang.

"Tsk...how shameless."

"Isn't that right? I heard that Lu Youren slept with Widow Wang before divorcing Mrs. Jiang!"

"That's right, I've heard that after Jiang Shi reconciled with him, Widow Wang's belly grew up!"

"Ah? Then aren't these dogs and men?"

"..."

More and more ugly voices of ridicule and criticism came towards Widow Wang.

Widow Wang was also violent before. After hearing these unsavory rumors, she pointed at one of them and cursed angrily: "Who are you talking about? You think I want to marry that bastard Lu Youren?"

As soon as these words were uttered, the people around began to chatter about Widow Wang again, accusing her of all kinds of wrongs, the posture was so bad that the color of the apron that Widow Wang wore before was about to be revealed.

"Everyone, today is my son's big day, if the food and drink are not satisfactory, I hope you will be happy!" Jiang Ling walked over and said to everyone with a smile.

Seeing that it was Jiang Ling, it wasn't easy for everyone to say anything, they all rolled their eyes at Widow Wang a few times, and then started chatting and drinking on their own.

Widow Wang only felt that there were two Jiang Lings in front of her eyes. She frowned and squinted and tried to focus with her eyes. After a long time, Widow Wang waved her hands and said to herself: "Why are there two of you!"

Jiang Ling ignored it and said to himself: "You drank too much. If you came to Daoxi today to stay for a light meal, it's okay. If you come to make trouble, don't blame me for not giving you face!"

Widow Wang smiled, and rushed towards Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling turned slightly to the side, and Widow Wang threw herself into the air and fell heavily on the ground.

The huge pain woke up Widow Wang a little bit. She rubbed her sore knee for a long time before she slowly stood up from the ground.

"You go, if you want to make trouble, don't blame me for being rude!" Jiang Ling gave the final order to evict the guest with a cold face.

Widow Wang seemed to want to say something, but seeing Jiang Ling's cold face and the unkind expressions of the people around her, she finally left Jiang Ling's house in despair.

Seeing the disappearing figure of Widow Wang, this episode came to an end for the time being.

Two hours later, Jiang Ling's family saw off the last guest.

Jiang Ling looked at Jiang Yaojie who couldn't sit still and said softly: "Go, you've been tired all day today, go to bed early!"

Jiang Yaojie heard the words and ran towards his room. Looking at Jiang Yaojie who disappeared, Jiang Ling could only sigh, "Young is good!"