Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

Chapter 114

Song Baochang dragged his old wife and hurried all the way into the house, there was a lot of movement, and when they entered the door, Baojia Huang Zhongmu, who had been notified by Song Sande, just took out Cheng Liang's gong and grabbed it, and ran out the door, walking quickly Wandering around the village, knocking and shouting, the voice is high-pitched and eager.

This movement was really not small, not only woke up the whole mountain village, but also directly disturbed Song Xingzu, who was studying behind closed doors at the Da Song's house next door to the old Song's house.

Song Xingzu participated in the county examination in February this year, and passed the government examination in April. This year happened to be the Year of the Hai, the subject examination was held, and Song Xingzu, who was already a child with a middle-to-high grade, was ready to go all out and win the subject examination under the guidance of his teacher. Let's talk about fighting for the top of the case. To get rid of the reputation of a scholar and come back from the exam, it is the top priority for me right now.

For this reason, seeing that the August college exam was coming, the teacher who had been a child student after taking the exam all his life was afraid that he would be nervous, so he took a vacation and asked his family to come and study behind closed doors.

Song Xingzu was reluctant to go back to the village at first, but then he figured it out after thinking about it.

Once someone at home takes care of him and takes care of him, he doesn't need to be bothered by trivial matters;
Secondly, the village is clean, there is no hustle and bustle, and with his family around, he can calm down and study;

Although he is not like the teacher, he is nervous when he meets an exam, and the more nervous he is, the more he fails in the test, but he has also received the teacher's kindness. After all, the teacher's private school is full of ignorant children or even children. Compared with the messy private school, the home is always much cleaner. At least someone cooks the tea, serves the rice, and washes the clothes.

Thinking about it this way, he also felt that the teacher's suggestion was good, so he quietly returned to the village a few days ago.

How can I touch it quietly, because I don't want to be disturbed by others.

After all, within three years, I can only take one scientific examination and one annual examination. If I fail, I have to wait again, and I...

Looking at this impoverished family, looking at his relatives and parents who cared deeply for him, and looking at the child bride who took good care of him, Song Xingzu kept telling himself that he, Song Xingzu, was only allowed to succeed in this hospital examination, not to fail!

I didn't have too much time to waste in the past three years. If he wants to get out of the mountains and change his destiny, he must stand out!

He has been at home for several days, and his family is considerate in everything. In order to give him enough space to study, the family members dare not even speak loudly. His child bride-in-law does not even dare to breathe heavily when she brings meals to her study.

He is happy in such a quiet environment, but what happened today?Why is there so much noise outside?Logically, this is the point, but how long will the villagers have to make supper, everyone in the village should be quietly busy with their own affairs?

Frowning, putting down the book in his hand, Song Xingzu raised his hand, kneading his forehead in displeasure.

Just at this time, He Yuli walked into the study silently with a plate of steamed cakes just out of the pan. Seeing her man's tired face rubbing his forehead, He Yuli was so distressed that he hurriedly put down the tray in his hand, stretched out his hand to do judo : "Sir, are you tired from studying? How about I rub it for you?"

Hearing the movement, Song Xingzu raised his head, glanced at the white hair cake with some sweet-scented osmanthus on the table, and then at He Yuli, whose eyes were filled with anxiety and anticipation. He paused, and then nodded slowly.

He Yuli was filled with joy when she saw this, with two dimples on her happy face, and a sweet smile, she hurriedly wiped her rough little hands on the patched apron in front of her until she confirmed that there was no trace of dirt, and smelled it After Wen also made sure that there was no trace of peculiar smell, he boldly stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hands, and gently pressed Song Xingzu's forehead, and began to press slowly, circularly, gently.

While pressing, He Yuli asked cautiously, "Sir, is this strength enough?"

Feeling more comfortable, Song Xingzu couldn't help but relax, leaned back on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and hummed softly.

It was such a simple yell, but in exchange for the tense He Yuli to smile again, her voice couldn't help but lighten up a little, which showed the status of the young man in front of her in her heart.

"Sister-in-law likes it. From now on, I will help you press it every day when I have time, okay?"

Song Xingzu, who was enjoying with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at He Yuli, but his voice was very soft.

"Yuli is very hard on weekdays, how can I let you be troubled, Yuli, you have this kind of heart, and you will accept it for your husband's heart, but there is no need for it."

He Yuli: Her husband-in-law is so caring, and he is so gentle and considerate to me. He is my god and my only salvation in this cold home.

Hearing that Xianggong was considerate of himself, he didn't care about his own suffering and didn't want to be tired, He Yuli only felt that her heart was sweeter than eating honey, so she shook her head and waved her hands eagerly.

"No, no, sir, I'm not tired, really, I'm not tired at all! You study hard, sir, I'm very happy if I can do something for you, sir, I can..."

Seeing the eagerness of the person in front of him, Song Xingzu only smiled lightly, then grasped He Yuli's anxiously shaking hands, and still spoke softly, with a pampering and indulgent tone.

"Okay, I don't work harder than Yuli you every day. Sitting in the house for your husband is just reading and writing easily. Why do you need to work hard for me? Yuli, you are my wife, not my maid. It's my husband's fault to make you suffer at home, and it's my husband's heart to make you pay again and again."

"Xianggong!", He Yuli's heart is warm, sour and astringent...I can't be more moved.

She stomped anxiously, but Song Xingzu patted He Yuli's hand repeatedly and continued, "Okay, let's not talk about this, my dear! It was extremely noisy outside just now, what is making the noise? Yuli, do you know?"

He Yuli tilted her head and thought for a while, then said: "Just now, I followed my mother-in-law's order to make hair cakes for your husband under the stove and didn't go out, so I don't know what's going on outside..."

"Oh...", Song Xingzu nodded and said, "Okay, I see."

Hearing her tone, Song Xingzu also knew that she didn't know anything, so he didn't ask any more questions, and stopped talking in a hurry.

He took the huatou, but He Yuli confiscated it.

In her eyes, her husband is everything.

Since the husband is curious, she has already asked the question, as a wife, can she watch him disappointed?Must not.

Seeing that Xianggong looked wrong and his brows were still frowning, He Yuli said hastily.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiang. It's still early, and I don't have to cook dinner at home. I happen to be free. Otherwise, I'll go out to see what happened in the village. I'll come back later and talk to Mr. Xiang, okay?"

He Yuli wanted to make her man happy, wanted to satisfy everything about her man, if he frowned and was a little unhappy, she actively expressed that she was going to take a look when she was busy, and turned around eagerly to leave.

Song Xingzu, who was sitting on the bed, was busy and called out, "Yuli, don't go, it's rare that you have free time, you can rest at home."

He Yuli, who had already stepped out of the door with one foot, turned her head with a smile, but her eyes were full of persistence, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, I'll be there soon. Mr. Xiang, please eat some cakes to cushion your stomach, and I will be back in a while."

Talking, people have gone.

What He Yuli, who was walking in a hurry, didn't know was that behind her, in the Song family's study, on the bamboo chair, his perfect husband-in-law, after her figure disappeared, faced the snow-white hair cake on the table with disgust in his eyes;

What she didn't even know was that the thing she came out to explore in a hurry turned out to be the one next door that she secretly envied, envied, and even hated, but the situation was a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times better than her own, and she could still share it with her husband now. It was caused by the beautiful child bride-in-law.

Why?They are all child brides!

Why?

No, no, one day... one day, maybe it won't be long, after a while, her husband passed the college examination and was admitted as a scholar. Can be a hundred times more beautiful than the person in front of me, for sure!
He Yuli, who came to the entrance of the village with the rush of people, stood by the sun-drying field, looked at the big maple tree at the entrance of the village, was protected by a group of government servants, and was warmly greeted by the whole village at this moment. See how dazzling.

Especially the one on the tall horse, looked up by the elders and the Baojia with smiles, complimented and congratulated by a group of villagers, and carefully hugged and protected by the guy with the big red silk flower tied on his chest. The villain who accepts the envy and praise of the crowd, the 'satisfied' smile on her face, when I look at it myself, why do I find it so obtrusive?
(End of this chapter)