The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

Zhang Youen looked a little dazed when he looked at the Tsing Yi gown in front of him.

He pays attention to etiquette on weekdays and doesn't care what he wears, as long as he is clean and tidy.

But the only thing I care about is that I have never worn blue clothes in recent years.

Especially in the Tsing Yi Cheongsam, even if he saw someone else wearing it, he couldn't help but think of something, as if his heart was caught.

The thought of her words back then made his heart twitch with pain.

For me, it's just a piece of clothing.

But for her who suffered so much at that time, wearing a long Tsing Yi gown was her unreachable dream.

"You have grace?" Widow Zhang called Zhang Youen again and said softly, "Son, come and try the new clothes your mother made for you! You used to wear such clothes!"

Widow Zhang hopes that this dress can restore the love between their mother and son.

I can remind my son how hard I had pulled him to grow up.

It reminded him that even if he was poor at home, he had never been hungry once, and he never bought him a piece of rice paper.

"Thank you mother!"

Zhang Youen watched for a long time before reaching out to take the clothes.

What Widow Zhang didn't notice was that Zhang Youen's hands were shaking when he took the clothes.

"Try it now and see if it fits!"

Widow Zhang was overjoyed when she saw that Zhang Youen took the clothes.

It seems that his son still has his own mother!

After all, he is the son who raised himself through hardships, how could he have a quarrel with him just because of the mere outsiders!

"Mom, I'm tired."

Zhang Youen was holding a Tsing Yi gown, with a touch of sadness on his face, and a hint of despair in his voice.

Once, that little girl was in ragged clothes, but she wore a brand new Tsing Yi gown all day long.

At that time, when she looked at herself, she was humble.

He could feel how she felt at that time.

Because, just like I saw her now.

Far away, out of reach.

Zhang Youen really wanted to go back to the past and tell the little girl that you are fine, you don't have to feel inferior.

But, nothing can go back.

For her, he was just an obsession in the past, and he was relieved when he let go.

And himself, he couldn't let it go.

"Take a rest when you're tired, and try on new clothes when you get up!" Widow Zhang's voice was flattering.

Zhang Youen looked at Zhang's mother wearing a cloak, thinking about what she had done, and her heart was complicated.

Zhang Youen didn't say anything, just pushed Widow Zhang out gently, and then closed the door.

"Son, Miss Liu sent someone to send a message two days ago, saying that she wanted to come and see me. Now that we are not in the capital, do you think we can let her come to us?"

Widow Zhang's voice came from outside the door.

Miss Liu is Liu Qiwu, the direct daughter of the Minister of Punishment. Widow Zhang has opened various shops, and Liu Qiwuhua has the most money in each shop.

Her mind was obvious, she just wanted to win the favor of the champion, who was in the third consecutive year.

"No."

Zhang Youen's cold voice sounded from the door.

"Got it! I think so too! Although she has a good family background, her face was scratched by the National Teacher and His Royal Highness at the palace dinner. People with bad looks are naturally not worthy of you!"

Widow Zhang muttered at the door for a long time.

Even if Liu Qiwu spent a lot of money to gain favor in front of Widow Zhang, it was of no use.

In Widow Zhang's heart, this is what it should be.

Because his son is beautiful and unparalleled, and he is the champion of Lianzhong Sanyuan, and all women in the world should be like this.

Liu Qiwu was originally a choice she liked among many noble girls.

When Liu Qiwu's appearance was damaged, she had already been removed from the list of Widow Zhang's daughter-in-law!

Zhang Youen, who was in the room, stood silently on the spot, listening to Widow Zhang talking to herself.

A wry smile appeared on Zhang Youen's face, so he was so perfect in his mother's eyes!

But, he is just a mortal.

He only hoped that he could go back to the past, and he would use all his resources to switch back to that bright red Geng sticker.

Zhang Youen slowly sat on the chair holding the blue robe, and touched the blue robe with trembling fingers.

He didn't know that an ordinary dress could make her feel extremely inferior.

After a long time, Zhang Youen folded his Tsing Yi long shirt and put it in the dusty cabinet.

Tsing Yi long gown, is the pain of his life.

He will never be able to wear this dress again in his life.

*

Today, Wuming Village is very lively.

Early in the morning, the village chief led Zhang Youen to stand at the entrance of the village with a smile on his face.

The entrance to the village was bustling, and almost all the people in the village came over.

Today is the time to send the children from the village to the town, because tomorrow will start the child birth test.

Even the champion of Zhongsanyuan returned home in a low-key manner a few days ago, and those who visited his house only saw Widow Zhang and the housemaid.

I didn't see Zhuang Yuan Lang at all.

Today, the champion and the village chief sent scholars to the town at the gate. Not only people from their own village, but also people from the village next door rushed over after hearing the news!

All want to let their children have a touch of the style of the champion before the exam!

Zhang Youen had a faint smile on his face, and his white clothes made him as warm as jade, which made the girls from all over the world blushed.

From time to time, two or three fluffy handkerchiefs would fall beside Zhang Youen, and the pink and white handkerchiefs fell gently on the ground, but he didn't get a glance from the champion.

In this case, the girls are not discouraged. From time to time, blushing girls pass by Zhang Youen and shyly throw the handkerchief next to Zhang Youen.

Zhang Youen didn't seem to see it, just smiled gently, and whispered something to the scholar who was going to take the exam.

"Alright, alright! Everyone, don't block here, make way for the children, so that they can hurry to the town to prepare!" The village chief shouted angrily, with a smile on his face.

Because of this champion, Wuming Village became more and more prosperous, and even the magistrates took special care of their village.

However, Zhang Youen was so popular that everyone managed to squeeze into a good position to observe the scholarly spirit, and they were unwilling to let go.

The scholars who are going to take the exam don't want to leave either, they want to stay for a while longer, and enjoy the style of the champion.

"Everyone, get out of the way, don't block the road. In case someone needs to go out, it's inconvenient to block the road."

Zhang Youen smiled elegantly and looked at the people blocking the way with a gentle face.

"Quick! Get out of the way!"

"We have to listen to the champion!"

"Listen to your son!"

...

Zhang Youen's speech is very useful, but he just said a word, and he quickly made a way out.

Zhang Youen glanced at the village, did not see the figure he wanted to see, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The north of the village is very lively, Bai Lian and others have already packed up, sat on the ox cart, and set off from the south of the village to the town.

Li Xiaoniu pulled the ox cart and walked around in a big circle, perfectly avoiding the crowded place, and headed north to the town.

Luo Gonghua and Li Yongnian sat on the cart, while Bai Lian and Li Zhao sat in the ox cart with Yuhang Yuyang.

"How is it? Are you nervous?"

Bai Lian smiled and patted Yuhang Yuyang on the shoulder.

Yuhang shook his head with a smile, "Don't be nervous!"

There is no problem in passing the exam, anyway, the ranking is not as good as Yuyang, and there is no pressure in Yuhang's heart.

"not nervous!"

Yu Yang tensed his face and held his fingers tightly.

Bai Lian frowned and patted Yu Yang's arm, "Yu Yang, spread out your palms!"

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