Houmen Fenghua: Meet the best evil mother-in-law

The examiner's expression was cold: "Shut up, if you dare to make noise again, you will be banned from the exam for three years."

The candidates who listened with their ears straightened suddenly shrunk their necks one by one, and hurriedly checked their desks, for fear that they would have the same illusion as the other party.

The examiner frowned slightly when he heard these Sisisosos' voices, and said "Quiet" softly, and said nothing more.

However, when he walked through the examination room, he found that there was no candle in the examination room?
Taking a closer look, the examinee in the examination room had already fallen asleep.

Examiner: "..."

Is this self-defeating?
Just a waste of spots.

Yao Anyi didn't know that after he fell asleep, he was disgusted by the examiner.

Before he went to sleep, he stuffed a ball of cotton in his ears, and he slept very soundly.

I got up at dawn the next day, went to the hut, washed up, moved my body, and waited for the discharge.

As soon as he left the examination room, Yao Anyi found that his family members were waiting outside.

One by one hurried forward to care about him, asking him if he had a good rest last night, if he was frozen, and if there was any discomfort.

After returning home, the doctor checked his pulse and made sure there was nothing wrong. Yao Anyi was still given a bowl of soup, took another bath, ate something, and asked him to go to bed to rest.

Yao Anyi successfully entered the government examination after going off three times in a row.

Of course, the ranking is not very ideal.

A little behind, if a little miracle doesn't happen, I'm afraid...

"It seems that I'm a little overwhelmed with this government test."

Yao Anhong listened, and said with a smile: "I was worried that I would not be able to pass the county test. Now that I have passed the county test, even if I fail in the government test, it's nothing. Anyway, you already know what your strength is, and you have proved yourself."

"Hehe! It's not that I want to pass the government examination, and then pass the hospital examination, so that I can take the township examination with my cousin in August." Yao Anyi laughed twice, confessing his ambition after the county examination.

Yao Anhong was not surprised at all, and said: "It was the same when I took the county exam. I also wanted to try my best to pass everything in the exam. It is best to take the exam for a champion, that is called glory. But look at me now , right?"

"Hahahaha... That's because my cousin didn't take the test. With my cousin's ability, he will definitely pass the test."

"You really have faith in me."

"Of course, you are my cousin. Even in the school, the master will praise you."

……

There is no doubt about Yao Anhong's strength, otherwise, the teacher who taught him would not agree to his end, and Gu Qingling would not let him end at such a young age.

In Gu Qingling's view, Yao Anhong, who has not yet reached the age of eighteen, is too young. Even in modern society, he is only a middle school student.

In her previous life, she joined the workplace, and that was after graduating from university, so she was twenty-two.

She was much older than Yao Anhong at that time.

Counting the time, Gu Qingling knew that Yao Anyi was off, but he didn't know the result.

It may take a few days to know the result.

When she was staying in Jinling before, she was able to send someone to the examination room in person, and she was still calm. She didn't expect to see no one after thousands of miles away, so Gu Qingling became worried.

Thinking about Yao Anyi being raised as a sister since she was a child, she has a weak personality and low self-esteem, it took her a lot of effort to break him over.

After entering Yao's School, the grandmother and grandson had less time to see each other. Gu Qingling only saw Yao Anyi grow taller, stretch out, and look like a teenager.

In front of him, he became more and more respectful and stable, and he seemed to have the shadow of Yao Anhong.

Also, because of Yao Anyi's special situation, Gu Qingling often brought the two of them together. It's normal for Yao Anyi to be affected by some influence in the process of growing up.

In order to calm down, Gu Qingling prepared some calligraphy stickers and practiced calligraphy.

The original owner's font is Zanhua Xiaokai, and Mrs. Wei's regular script rubbings are learned. The brushwork is simple and solemn, and the posture is natural, which is the top grade of regular script.

After Gu Qingling crossed over, she felt that the font was pretty good, and it didn't change, so she continued to practice.

Up to now, I have been able to write a very beautiful small script with hairpin flowers.

She was copying when she saw Li Wenchong walking in from the outside: "Are you practicing calligraphy?"

"En!" Gu Qingling did not put down the brush, but said with a smile, "Do you want to practice together?"

"Okay."

After a while, a servant girl tidied up the desk and arranged the pen and ink.

Li Wenchong likes to practice Yan style. Compared with Wang Xizhi's handwriting, he thinks that Yan Zhenqing's regular script is dignified and majestic, with a grandeur, and the running script is strong, comfortable, spirited and flying, which is very suitable for him.

Therefore, Li Wenchong wrote with "good looks and style".

When Gu Qingling met for the first time, he liked it very much. When he was free, he would also pick up his copybooks and come to practice calligraphy.

"Calculating the time, Brother Yi should have finished the county test, right?"

As soon as Li Wenchong finished speaking, Gu Qingling's arm paused, and a drop of ink fell onto the paper.

With a helpless expression on her face, she raised her head to look at him, and said, "I just want to calm down so that I don't worry about it all the time, that's why I came here to practice calligraphy. You're welcome, if you insist on mentioning this... now it's ok Yes, it’s good, the words are ruined.”

"If you destroy it, you will destroy it. At worst, write another one." Li Wenchong stretched his head to look at it, and said with a smile, "We practice calligraphy just for fun, and no one will say if we write well or badly. What? Besides, you have written so many words and hung them here and there, only those few. Why don’t you put the rest away? If it’s bad, you don’t want to keep it, let’s burn it…”

Gu Qingling glared at him: "If you don't burn the poorly written words, why keep them? Will you make people laugh after you keep them? I know your handwriting is good, so you're not afraid of making a fool of yourself. If I write ugly, I'm afraid, okay? "

"You are Princess Chongqin, who dares to laugh at you?"

Gu Qingling rolled her eyes.

"You don't want to know how Brother Yi did in the exam?"

"I think so, but it will take some time for the letter to come from over there...it won't work, you know the news in advance, right?"

Li Wenchong looked mysterious: "You guess."

"No way, you really know?!" Gu Qingling was surprised.

She's not stupid. If he didn't know the news, would he tell her that?
It must be known, and it is still good news.

A smile appeared on Gu Qingling's face, "It's good news, right? You can tell by the expression on your face, I really didn't expect Brother Yi to end so soon, and there would be a good result. Obviously, not long ago, he was still a child, and he didn't even dare to look me in the eyes... To be honest, his appearance at that time made me so worried."

"This shows that you are well-raised. If you hadn't intervened, Brother Yi might have been ruined by his mother." Li Wenchong knew more or less about the Zhu family's affairs, and said, "A good brother can also be a I don’t know what his mother thinks about raising my sister and son. They say that a good wife and husband rarely cause trouble, but I was lucky. I met you and married you back. Look at our brother Can, how much you have raised him OK……"

Li Wenchong's smile was very sincere, because Emperor Mingguang praised Yao Jiuye a few words to him when he entered the palace this time.