Compared with others who were weak, dejected, or even a little exhausted when they came out, Song Jingyun was in high spirits at this time and did not seem to have left the examination room at all.
It seemed like I had gone on a trip for a few days.
"Madam." Song Jingyun recognized Jiang Michia at a glance from the group of people outside the examination room, and trotted over from the gap in the crowd, "Madam, did you bring anything to eat? I'm so hungry."
The food in the examination room can only be described as barely filling the stomach, and it is definitely not delicious.
This is what makes Song Jingyun unbearable.
"Bring it with you." Jiang Michia hurriedly took out the meatloaf that he had prepared.
The prune and vegetable meatloaf was wrapped in oil paper and placed in a food box. It was still hot and fragrant.
Song Jingyun couldn't wait to take two bites and devoured it.
"Eat slowly, there's more." Jiang Michia gave the water bag to Song Jingyun and asked him to take a few sips to avoid choking.
"Yeah." Song Jingyun took a sip of water and continued to nibble on the meat pie. He didn't let out a sigh of relief until one piece of prune and vegetable meat pie was completely eaten.
It’s finally alive!
"You seem to be doing well these days?" On the way back to the inn, Jiang Michia was quite surprised to see that Song Jingyun even walked with steady and strong steps, not as vain and tired as others.
"Not good." Song Jingyun shook his head, "The bed board is hard, the quilt is thin, the weather is not hot yet, there are mosquitoes, and the food is not delicious."
And when I sleep, I don’t have a wife to hold me.
"The most important thing is that you are not allowed to sleep too much. I have finished answering the questions early tomorrow morning and want to sleep for a while, but they said that I have been answering questions all day long and cannot let me lie down. It is really annoying..."
Jiang Michia, "..."
Others may be nervous during the exam, unable to eat or sleep at night, so my little son-in-law is so good, but he still wants to catch up on some sleep during the day?
What a vacation!
However, the son-in-law is so relaxed, so the questions in the government examination should not be difficult for him.
Jiang Michia was in a good mood and raised her arms, "Let's go to eat."
During the few days when Song Jingyun went to take the exam, Jiang Michia found out that there was a Linhe House nearby. Although it was not as famous as Zuixianlou, the dishes were quite exquisite and tasted very good.
"Let's go and eat." Song Jingyun was in high spirits and followed Jiang Michia's pace.
Big boiled dried shredded silk, West Lake vinegar fish, spring three delicacies, the staple food is wheat paste roast, and an extra portion of meat soup.
Song Jingyun was really very hungry in the examination room. He chewed heavily. It is not an exaggeration to describe his eating appearance as wind and rolling clouds.
After eating and drinking, go back to the inn to rest.
Because he could hold Song Jingyun to sleep at night, Jiang Michia slept very soundly today.
For Song Jingyun, being able to hold Jiang Michia to sleep tonight made her empty heart feel much more at ease.
In short, both of them slept very well, and they slept until almost noon the next day.
After sleeping well and feeling refreshed, Jiang Michia consciously regained her energy. After washing and tidying up, she and Song Jingyun had lunch together.
As usual, I go out to find delicious snacks.
Since leaving the inn, Jiang Michia was hesitating whether to take Song Jingyun to eat red oil and hand-cooked rice.
Let's go eat. When I see the Yun Niang and her daughter, I always feel a little confused.
Don't go and eat it. The red oil noodles at that restaurant are really delicious. It would be a pity not to take your son-in-law to try it.
Just as Jiang Michia was hesitating and passing through the small alley, he found that the previous red oil shou stall was no longer here.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Michia decided to ask the stall selling some noodles next to her.
When she learned that Jiang Michia had inquired about Yun Niang's stall, the aunt answered truthfully, "Yun Niang stopped setting up a stall here two days ago. I heard that she had a big fight with that Xue Da and wanted to reconcile."
"Oh, I'm not telling you how old Yun Niang is. Now that she's married and has children, she has to marry a chicken or a dog or a dog. What's the point of getting divorced? It's so embarrassing."
"This Xue Da is a bit unseemly. He goes out to drink and gamble. But then again, this man has some problems. He can't be good at everything. At least this Xue Da doesn't know what the people around him are like. , I didn’t even say I’d divorce Yun Niang, this is already a great blessing…”
"Thank you." Jiang Michia interrupted the aunt.
"You don't have to be so polite." The aunt said with a smile on her face, "If you still want to eat Yun's family's red oil noodles, I guess you won't be able to eat them these days. Why don't you try my noodles, which are also delicious."
"There are vegetarian noodles, shredded pork noodles, and chicken noodles. What kind of flavor would you like, little lady?"
"No, thank you." Jiang Michia pulled Song Jingyun out of the alley.
Looking around at the road, Jiang Michia pulled Song Jingyun's sleeve and walked forward, "There is a shop selling braised meat ahead. It tastes good. Let's go and have a look."
"Okay." Song Jingyun responded and raised his heels.
"Madam, you are walking too fast. I can't keep up."
"Then I'll go slower."
"Madam, why do you feel happier than before? Did something good happen to you?"
"Have it?"
"Yes, madam, you're grinning from the corner of your mouth to your ears..."
Have it?
The corners of Jiang Michia's mouth turned up.
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I stayed in Fucheng for another ten days.
During this period of time, Jiang Michia and Song Jingyun almost spent their time wandering around, eating, eating, eating, eating, eating.
Naturally, there are some serious things to do.
For example, Jiang Michia found some good-looking porcelain in Fucheng and collected some beautiful patterns, planning to take them back to the porcelain kiln as samples.
Song Jingyun often visited teahouses and bookstores with Lu Yuming and students from Hongle Academy.
And every time Song Jingyun went out, he gained a lot.
Either you get money, or you get the lottery from the bookstore. In short, you will never come back empty-handed.
So Jiang Michia looked at his small money box and raised his chin.
The money box was fuller than when we arrived, and the broken silver was piled so high inside that the lid could hardly be closed.
This forced Jiang Michia to go to the bank to exchange part of the broken silver into banknotes so that it could be carried easily.
Others rushing to take exams always prepare how much money they need to pay for expenses, etc. But when I came to my little husband-in-law's place, I not only didn't spend any money, but also made a lot of money back.
The money tree is real!
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Soon, the day came when the results were released.
There were many people crowded in front of the sign at the entrance of the government office.
The scholars are all checking whether their names can appear on the list.
Those who found out were overjoyed, while those who didn’t found out were dejected. Some even had quarrels because you were on the list and I failed...
All kinds of things in the world are vividly reflected at this moment.
"You don't want to go and see it?" Jiang Michia was a little surprised to see that her son-in-law had no intention of checking the list.
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