The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 239
It's great that mother is back.

"That's right, my mother's cooking skills are good, our Wuyou family knows the best, right?"

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded excitedly.

"Since this is the case, there will be a new color at noon, Mr. Song is lucky."

"It's so good, Song has the cheek to stay." Song Qingchen's taste is very tricky, as long as it is delicious, he can eat wild vegetables from the mountains or from the sky and the earth.

"I heard that Mrs. Jun went to the south, how is it there now?" When he was a bachelor of the Imperial Academy, he also went south with the emperor, and he went to many places.

"It's not bad. It has a large population and a prosperous economy. It's not weaker than ours, and the people's living standards are generally very high, and they are willing to eat and wear."

"Yes, Mrs. Jun must make a lot of money when she goes south this time." Song Qingchen sighed, a strange woman too.

"Then thank you Mr. Song for your kind words, I hope so." Jun Yao smiled softly.

At noon, Song Qingchen tasted the new dishes, his eyes lit up, and then he drank wine with the shopkeeper Cao who was dining with him. Fortunately, it is now May, the days are long and the nights are short, and there is still a break at noon, otherwise Song Qingchen doesn't know how to drink, in case he can't teach Wuyou in the afternoon.

And it wasn't until today when this matter was mentioned that Jun Yao heard it belatedly. At this time, it stands to reason that Brother Xing should be released on the list, right?

"Mr. Song, I wonder if this year's county examination can be released?"

"We have to wait more than ten days. The test starts at the end of March every year, and the list is released in June. It lasts for more than two months." Song Qingchen said: "Miss Jun, is there a marriage and will end this year?"

"Yeah, he's my mother's cousin. I'll try my hand this year. If it doesn't work, I'll wait another three years."

"So that's the case, but I don't know what the exam questions will be this year."

"The examiner is Xu Yinglong!" Ning Zichen said suddenly.

When Song Qingchen heard the name, he was stunned for a moment, and then regretted: "That's hard to say, this Mr. Xu has a very happy personality, and his rhetoric is gorgeous and erratic. If your cousin doesn't know how to be flexible, then there is little hope. "

After hearing this, Jun Yao smiled lightly, "That's not good!"

That little guy is definitely not a person who doesn't know how to adapt, but is particularly alert. The chances of being selected this time should be very high. Of course, if you inquire about the personality of the examiner beforehand, Junyi's thinking is that that kid will definitely work hard. Live every opportunity.

Song Qingchen didn't say anything after listening to Jun Yao's words, but just continued to drink from shopkeeper Cao, enjoying himself.

After Jun Yao and the others had lunch, Song Qingchen was sent back to the bookstore by Qingyun to rest, and Wuyou and Ning Zichen also went to Wumingju to have a rest, but Jun Yao went to the kitchen to meet the two chefs. After talking about the lack of food, I went back to Xiangshan Pavilion and continued my lunch break.

In the afternoon, when she was called up by Xia Yue, Wuyou next to her had already finished class, and she was sitting on the soft couch talking with Ning Zichen.

"School is over?" she asked with a small yawn.

"Well, today my husband said that my mother came back, so I specially dismissed my son from class early." Wuyou explained.

After asking about the time, Jun Yao found out that get out of class ended half an hour earlier than usual.

In this way, Jun Yao asked Xia Yue to pack her things, and the group bid farewell to shopkeeper Cao, took two carriages, and galloped towards Quanshui Village.

In the room, Mrs. Yang was talking to Mrs. Qin. Qiaoer next to her just woke up from her lunch break and was just sitting there with her little head shaking her head. Chunlan wet her handkerchief and carefully wiped her face until After wiping it clean, the little girl regained some energy.

"Qiao'er, didn't you rest last night?" Yang asked worriedly, but she slept for an hour and a half today.

"Well, Qiaoer dreamed about my mother last night!" The little girl pouted, "Grandma, why hasn't mother come back?"

It's been so many days, she really misses her mother.

Yang's heart suddenly felt sour, and she couldn't help complaining about her daughter. It's been more than a month, and there is no news at all. Can the family members not be worried?

Although it's a good thing to make money, it won't last for a while, so my daughter keeps talking about it all day long.

"Qiaoer is good, mother will be back soon, you promised well when your mother was leaving, you will be obedient at home, have you forgotten?"

"Qiaoer has not forgotten, but I still miss my mother."

Seeing the pitiful look of the little girl, the three women in the room couldn't help but feel bad.

"Madam, Madam...Madam, Dong, Dong..." Dongmei rushed in panting, her fingers still pointing out tremblingly.

"Dongmei, why are you so unruly." Qin Pozi shouted.

"Oh, Mother Qin, it's my boss who's back." Dongmei has changed her temper after this period of training. Although she can't escape like Qiu Ju, she has also recovered her girlish nature.

As soon as Dongmei finished speaking, everyone in the room was stunned, and even had an auditory hallucination, what did she just say?
"What did you say? Dongmei, say it again." Yang asked hurriedly.

"Ma'am, the master is back, and the carriage should have arrived at the door this time." Dongmei repeated with a smile.

Then I saw a small figure, quickly climbed down the kang, and ran outside, not even caring about wearing shoes.

When Chunlan saw it, she couldn't laugh or cry, picked up Qiaoer's little embroidered shoes, and ran out after her.

"Miss, slow down, don't knock, no matter how anxious we are, we have to wear shoes."

When Qiaoer heard it, she ran even faster.

"Chunlan wait, mother is back, did you hear, mother is back!"

"Yes, yes, I heard, but miss is like this, if my boss sees it, I won't feel bad, let's put on the shoes first." Chunlan was almost helpless, this eldest lady.

"Oh, that's fine." The little cannonball that was flying out stopped suddenly, and then stretched out a little foot to let Chunlan who followed behind put on her shoes.

She doesn't want mother to worry!

In the distance, the well-organized courtyard has already jumped into sight, and only a dozen meters away from the door of the house, a little girl in a pink dress ran over cheerfully.

(End of this chapter)