Chapter 77
Struggle in Ancient Times
âFather, why are you in such a good mood?â Huang Zilan brought Xiao Liu over and saw Huang Yujin enjoying wine and humming a tune.
Huang Yujinâs singing had a strange and weird tone.
Huang Zilan furrowed his brows. To be honest, after so many years of hearing it, he still couldnât get used to it. If his father didnât have a lot of money, people would have pelted him with rotten eggs when they heard his singing.
But Huang Yujin remained absorbed in his melody, oblivious to what was happening outside.
âFather, can you please stop singing?â Huang Zilan approached and shook his dazed father.
âFather, snap out of it! Your singing is another torture.â
Huang Yujin used his hands to steady his head, which felt like it was about to fall off. âXiao Lanâer, be gentle. If you keep doing this, your father might really die.â
âItâs not so easy to get rid of you. They say, misfortune lingers for thousands of years, you will have a long life.â
âAh, a long life. I donât dare to think about that. Ever since you came along, my life is shrinking day by day.â
Huang Zilan rolled his eyes. Could it be his life was?
Thankfully, there were no strangers present.
âWhat do you want from me?â Huang Yujin didnât pay attention to his child. Even if he saw the rolling eyes, it didnât matter. He had suffered a lot from this child.
Donât think he didnât have a clue! His son actually didnât like him.
âI heard you drink as soon as you came back. Is there anything good happening?â Huang Zilan looked at his father.
âIâm telling you, itâs about that person your cousin introduced to you, the one you went to hang out with.â Huang Yujin teased with a wink.
Huang Zilan observed his fatherâs expression curiously. âFather, did you know? Not only have you gained weight recently, but your cheeks are quite plump.â
He gestured around the face, âLook at how round youâve become. My body is the opposite, so I must resemble my mother.â
Huang Yujin felt somewhat aggrieved. Was he really that fat? After all, he was once a handsome man. He patted his plump body and thought about the delectable food on the table.
Did he need to eat porridge and side dishes every day? No, this was his life. This corpulent body was evidence of his prosperity.
In an era where many went without food, having this white and plump physique was an achievement itself.
Huang Zilan was unaware of his fatherâs thoughts. He observed his fatherâs changing expressions and began to worry that he had been too harsh with his remarks.
When the person finally reverted to his usual self, Huang Zilan inquired, âWhatâs the matter?â
Huang Yujin calmly sipped his tea, then set the cup down before speaking slowly, âHe is an official, and nowâ¦â
With a short pause, Huang Zilan received the answer he had been seeking and turned to leave.
Huang Yujin was astonished to find that the things didnât develop as he had anticipated.
He stood up and followed his son, âWhy did you suddenly turn away and leave? Donât you want to know what position heâs acquired?â
âI just wanted to know his current status. As for the specific position, it doesnât concern me,â Huang Zilan stated.
âIs it really unimportant to you? You might marry in the future and be the wife of an official.â
Huang Yujin continued to tease his son, faking disappointment as he said, âBut your prospects may not be as bright. Compared to the circumstances of our family, they are incomparable. He comes from a scholarly family!â
He cast a sidelong glance at his composed son, wondering why he didnât react to such a serious matter.
Therefore, he decided to stir the pot:
âThe Qin family even has an appropriate young lady. The brother is a scholar, and her father is a scholar. Moreover, they have a thriving business. Oh, my poor child!â
Huang Zilan gazed at his fatherâs exaggerated performance.
âYes! This is the result of your lack of effort. Iâm so pitiful. My father canât read, and my cousin is the only scholar in our family. I donât even have a younger brother. Father, you should put in some effort,â Huang Yujin said with feigned pity, continuing to jab at his fatherâs most sensitive spot with the sharpest of words.
Why did he have such a vexing son? More importantly, there was heir to be considered.
No, he was going to have a son.
Huang Zilan looked coldly at his father, who was walking away, feeling thoroughly disgusted.
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Huang Hao was having a difficult time. Liao Tingyu was the one who had been skillfully fated to defeat him.
He passed the scholarâs exam and, at a young age, acquired a shop in town, thanks to the support of his uncleâs family. Shortly thereafter, he secured a position and also taught two wealthy childrenâs family.
Huang Hao was doing well for himself, but some people inexplicably insisted on coming into his place and asked him to bring things for someone.
He was so charming and handsome young man, but he had become a matchmaker.
Huang Hao suddenly remembered something and smirked mischievously. He was eagerly anticipating Liao Tingyuâs surprise.
When Huang Hao closed his shop and returned home, his father, for the first time, greeted him.
âSon, I heard one of your close classmates has become an official!â
Huang Hao nodded without any expression. He hadnât expected his father to be so enthusiastic. Even after passing the scholarâs exam, he had not received such treatment!
âYes, heâs doing quite well.â
âI also heard that he passed the scholarâs exam with you. Heâs a talented young man!â
As he spoke, he scrutinized his son, it seemed that he was really incomparable.
Forget it, he didnât need to ask about his abilities. âWhen are you going to find a daughter-in-law for me? Youâre not getting any younger, and your mother and I just want you to start a family.â
Huang Hao wanted to argue about something, but then he heard what his father said next.
âYou married early and had children early. If you married soon, your child will be older than your classmateâs child. Your child will be the older one. But if the child you have is born later and younger than your classmateâs child⦠â
The rest of the words didnât need to be said, and Huang Hao learned a lot from them. He responded sincerely, âThank you, Father, for your guidance. I will work hard.â
Seeing that Huang Hao was finally receptive to his advice, Huang Haoâs father smiled. Rubbing his thin chin, he continued,
âYou canât do it alone. Your mother knows many young ladies and potential matches. Let her choose one for you.â
For the first time, Huang Hao didnât object, and he agreed wholeheartedly. After all, he couldnât find the one he desired, so he might as well let his mother choose. He couldnât lose in this aspect.
Father and son smiled in understanding.
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Liao Tingyu was preparing to move, but to his surprise, mother Deng had no intention of moving to the mansion.
âWhy? There are plenty of rooms over there.â
âMother knows. But this shop is also good. I can help your da-ge here.â mother Deng explained.
âBut even if you live in the mansion, it wonât be too far to go back and forth,â Liao Tingyu said, puzzled.
âSon, this is a decision I made after discussing it with your father. Youâre all grown up, and your da-ge has his own family now. Iâll be with your da-ge. You never liked too many people in the house since you were a child, and you prefer to have your own quiet space. Iâve never had much to offer you. The only thing I did for you was give you your own room. And now youâll have a mansion of your own, and Iâm happy for you.â Mother Deng said with a smile.
Liao Tingyu didnât know how to respond. He thought he had hidden his feelings well.
âMother, you know I didnât mean it like that.â
âMother knows that youâre not like that, my dear. Iâm just staying here with your da-ge. Iâll visit you when I miss you in the future. Will you forbid your mother from entering your house?â
âOf course not!â Liao Tingyu quickly denied. âYouâre my mother, the most beloved mother in my life.â
âThatâs right. You go on ahead. Whatâs the fuss? If you want to visit your da-ge, do it. Let others handle the little tasks for you. Your hands are meant for writing.â
Liao Tingyuâs departure left mother Deng felt empty. She lay on the bed and said to Liao Ming, who couldnât sleep either, âthey say when parents are together, the family wonât be separated. Are we separating now?â
âWhat are we even thinking? Weâre just living separately.â
âYes. We can go live in our youngest sonâs mansion.â Mother Deng said seriously.
âIn the future, weâll have to live separately. Heâll have a wife, and weâre just adjusting in advance.â Liao Ming said with his eyes closed, though he didnât wholeheartedly agree with the notion.
âEven so, the wife canât keep us apart. I miss my son,â mother Deng said with a sense of loss.
Liao Ming understood what mother Deng was thinking, and he was in favor of this decision.
He knew mother Dengâs character very well. She could restrain herself for the sake of her youngest sonâs future, but she couldnât tolerate undue separation.
Liao Ming closed his eyes, acutely aware of the passage of time and the crowing of a rooster outside.
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As for the Huang family, Huang Zilan had a peaceful nightâs sleep. He woke up in high spirits, and Xiao Liu tied his hair. âYoung Master seems to be in a great mood today.â
âYes, my father visited Xiao Taohongâs room yesterday. Youâve given him something. Why havenât we heard any news about it yet?â
âPerhaps itâs because the fate hasnât come yet!â Xiao Liu said cautiously.
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âThisâ¦â Xiao Liu didnât know what the young master was thinking, and Huang Zilan didnât want to hear the answer.
From the moment they met, he knew all he had to do was wait.
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Huang Hao, for the first time, sat obediently on the stone bench, flipping through a book with amazing painting.
He used to pay no attention to such things. In his eyes, these were boring, and the only things worth reading were thrilling storybooks.
Gradually, his perspective changed. He wondered if Teacher Lan Hui had published a new book.
Huang Hao was lost in thought, and when his mother asked him, he replied with a simple âyes.â
Thenâ¦
Huang Hao was left with regret. He hadnât meant it, and he didnât even know what the they looked like or what was their names.