MTL - Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year-Chapter 592 Ningning, I am mom

 Everyone looked at each other.

They all wonder who is so ignorant that even if they vote, they still insist on writing Deng Fugui’s name.

Shen Ningning looked around and was about to talk to smooth things over.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Deng stood up.

 He handed over his youngest son, Deng Longer, to his wife.

"Dad, don't be angry, I wrote it." His face was a little embarrassed.

 The old village chief never expected that his own son would do it!

His eyes widened, his gray beard raised, and he was quite stern: "How dare you not take my words to heart? Do you still think Deng Fugui is your son? He has been completely taught bad by that woman Wang Qiaoer , maybe he would have died outside a long time ago.”

"Now that you have married a new wife, Sanhua is so filial, and Longer is so smart, how dare you be so confused and think about Deng Fugui. You forgot, he has changed his surname and is no longer your son!"

Uncle Deng looked embarrassed: "I..."

Dong Sanhua quickly stood up: "Dad, don't be angry, I asked him to write it."

“You?!” The old village chief looked at his daughter-in-law, his stern expression softened a lot: “Sanhua, why are you doing this?”

 Dong Sanhua is usually very diligent, and she keeps everything in order at home and outside.

 Furthermore, he really treated the old village chief as filial as his own father.

 Hence, the old village chief was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law, especially compared with a mean ex-daughter-in-law like Wang Qiaoer.

Dong Sanhua holds Deng Longer who is enjoying herself.

With kindness on her face, she said patiently: "Dad, I can understand you, but you are afraid that Ji Xiang still misses his ex-wife's son, which will make me wronged."

"But no matter how you say it, wealth is an auspicious bloodline. The evil Wang Qiaoer himself did cannot be blamed on the child. Besides, Wang Qiaoer is dead and the child is innocent."

"Perhaps Fugui is still alive. As long as he is alive, he is our family. If he can come back one day, I will definitely welcome him. Dad, you said that anyone in the village can vote this time, so I asked Jixiang to vote for Fugui. One ticket."

Uncle Deng quickly followed: "If Fugui were here, he would definitely vote for Brother Liu. In the past, Fugui always liked to go to Brother Liu's house to play and keep company with Huzi and the others."

Uncle Liu's son Liu Hu lowered his head silently: "When we had nothing to eat, Brother Fugui took us to dig out bird's nests and go down to the river to fish for shrimps. Whatever we caught would be given to us to eat. I miss him a little. "

Hearing this, Shen Ningning turned to look at the old village chief.

“Grandpa, village chief, since everyone thinks so, Wang Qiaoer is also dead, and sins disappear after death, so don’t be angry with wealth anymore.”

Grandma Qin was also advising beside her, smiling: "Yes, Old Deng, how long can we live? Most of the suffering in our lives has passed, why bother with the younger generations? If wealth can come back, you It’s also complete, isn’t it?”

The old village chief frowned with emotion and sighed heavily.

 “I am ashamed of myself for not being able to teach him well.”

The villagers immediately smiled and waved their hands, comforting each other -

“Village chief, you have paid more for us. How can we argue with him if we have only one child?”

"That's right. Besides, being rich is good. It was Wang Qiaoer who made the mistake. She is dead."

"As long as Fugui can come back well, that is more important than anything else. He is just missing, not necessarily dead. I think he is still considered a member of our Xiangyun Village."

 As the old village chief listened to everyone's words, his heart felt like warm current flowing through him.

 Actually, Deng Fugui is his grandson. How could he really let go of Deng Fugui?

It’s just that what Wang Qiaoer did was really bad. He made things difficult for the village several times. As the village chief, he naturally had to adopt a harsh attitude.

Even if his own grandson offends the villagers, he will not tolerate it.

 Fortunately, Wang Qiao'er did everything, and everyone didn't intend to argue with Deng Fugui.

As Grandma Qin said, if Deng Fugui can come back, his lifetime will be considered complete.

“Okay,” the old village chief nodded with emotion, his face rosy: “Since the head of the Liu family has one more vote, let him be given the position of deputy village chief.”

The crazy scholar repeatedly raised his hands: "Thank God, I was afraid that it was me who almost knelt down for you. Brother Liu, congratulations!"

Uncle Liu smiled and hit him, and Sister-in-law Liu beamed with joy. “There will be a banquet at home tomorrow, everyone should come and join us!”

Everyone agreed with high spirits, and Shen Ningning suddenly raised her voice and said, "Uncles and aunts, don't leave in a hurry. I have another decree here."

 She pulled out a scarlet scroll from her sleeve.

Everyone looked at it curiously, but only the crazy scholar recognized it at a glance.

 The emperor's imperial edict is bright yellow, while the scarlet color is the prince's edict.

 Shen Ningning unfolded the scroll, and the girl's bright eyes were smiling. She glanced at the crazy scholar and cleared her throat.

 "Passing the prince's will, Dai Yuheng has only five cars. Now that he is sitting at home, he might as well make some contribution to the court." Shen Ningning handed over the will and let the mad scholar read it for himself.

"My brother has assigned you a task, asking you to set up an ethnic school in the village and recruit all the children to study. Every year, Zichen Palace will allocate a thousand taels of money for the children to buy books, pens and ink, and will also make arrangements from the Imperial College Two supervisors and lecturers are here to assist you.”

The mad scholar grasped the vermilion decree, his eyes widened.

"I...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really asked me to give lectures?"

"Yes," Shen Ningning nodded with a smile: "Crazy Master, you taught me so well. My brother said that you will definitely be a famous teacher, so I asked you to cultivate talents for Cangyun Kingdom. You must do your best. ."

 The mad scholar came back to his senses, with tears in his eyes.

 He turned towards the east - the direction of the imperial palace, knelt down with a plop, and held up the imperial edict.

 “Common people, thank you for Your Highness’s holy grace.” He kowtowed heavily, and tears fell into the land.

 The surrounding villagers cheered and congratulated him.

From now on, no one will call him a crazy scholar. Everyone will respectfully call him "Master Dave".

Shen Ningning stood outside the crowd and watched the teenagers pick up Dai Yuheng and throw him high, then caught him tightly.

Her pink lips smiled happily.

After so many years and experiencing these things, not only did she gain inspiration, but even her brother also let go of past grudges.

 Hope this will be a better start.

 The sixth day of the ninth lunar month is a day of great auspiciousness according to Qintianjian's survey.

 The officials of the Ministry of Rites arranged for Mo Lingwei to take Shen Ningning to the royal ancestral temple on this day, and place the Gengtie in front of the ancestors, waiting for their choice.

 The night before, Shen Ningning tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

 She was lying at home in Langshan, with the bright moonlight outside the window.

The girl raised her eyes and saw clothes hanging on a shelf not far away.

The scarlet dress is majestic and solemn. It is the dress she will wear to enter the royal ancestral hall with Mo Lingwei tomorrow.

Mo Lingwei said that after this step, everything after that will be faster.

 At this time next year, they will be able to get married.

Shen Ningning was a little excited and couldn't sleep even more.

 Looking back on the bitterness of her journey, people in the market jokingly called her the golden phoenix flying out of Wolf Mountain.

But Shen Ningning knew that she could live such a wonderful life not only by herself, but also by the food wonderland left by her mother.

Thinking of this, Shen Ningning touched the mole on her wrist and instantly entered a fairyland.

However, what she never expected was that as soon as she entered, she saw the red light flashing in the Thunder Palace and the sizzling sound, accompanied by a clear female voice calling, playing repeatedly -

"Ning Ning, I am mother. I don't know when you will be able to hear my voice, and I don't know if the light-year machine can accurately convey my words to your ears. However, if you can hear , which means we are about to meet. Before that, you have to help me find a part before I can come back. That place is..."