Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 137 Indictment

Jiang Xiaoxing's answer was very clear and simple - yes.

Jiang Youfu and Yang Shi saw that Jiang Xiaoxing was very satisfied with Zhu Yongwu, so they didn't say anything else, they just hired a matchmaker and started to discuss the next things.

This is the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Zhu Guangtai came here today, carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, and shouted crisply into the yard, "Uncle Yang."

"Guangtai is here." Mrs. Yang was washing pot lids and other items, hurriedly wiped her hands on her apron, and greeted her, "Why are you here now, your cheeks are red from the cold, fast forward The house is warm."

"No, no, I'm here to deliver something, put it down and leave." Zhu Guangtai stuffed the small bamboo basket in Yang's hand, "It's walnut jujube cake, Aunt Xiao Xing likes it."

Ever since Jiang Xiaoxing and Zhu Yongwu's marriage was announced at home, things were always delivered here and there, either for Jiang Xiaoxing or for the old couple, and the things they sent were almost never the same.

Apart from other things, just this kind of intention is already very rare.

Yang grinned, "Your father asked you to send it?"

Zhu Guangtai scratched his head embarrassingly, "I bought it with my pocket money, and it happened that Aunt Xia went to town every day, so I asked Aunt Xia to buy it back."

Yang was stunned for a moment, feeling warm in her heart, she reached out and rubbed Zhu Guangtai's little head, "The pocket money you worked so hard to save, is still being filial to your Aunt Xiaoxing?"

"Of course, Aunt Xiaoxing will be my mother in the future, and I will be my mother's son, so naturally I should be more filial." Zhu Guangtai straightened his chest, looking like a man, "If mother and father If they have children in the future, I will be their big brother, and as a big brother, naturally I have to set an example and teach them to respect their mother and father."

Clearly still young, but said such sensible words.

This is the most heartwarming gesture.

As Yang grew older, the eye sockets became shallower, and a few hot tears fell down in an instant.

"Why is Uncle Yang crying?" Zhu Guangtai was a little surprised.

"I didn't cry, I didn't cry, the wind was so strong in winter that I lost my eyes."

Yang wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, "It just so happens that your Aunt Xiao Xing followed your uncle to the county seat and is not at home. I will take this walnut date cake for her first, and I will tell her when I come back."

"Okay." Zhu Guangtai grinned, "Then Uncle Yang, you should do your work first. I have to go back quickly. Uncle Ergou and the others are still waiting for me."

Sun Ergou didn't have much work to do after he passed Laba. At this time, he could only hang out in the workshop every day. To pass the time these few days, he asked Zhu Guangtai to play cuju together.

"Go." Yang sent Zhu Guangtai out of the house.

Seeing Zhu Guangtai running away like a gust of wind, Yang sighed.

Zhu Yongwu taught Zhu Guangtai very well.

With such a father and son, it shouldn't be difficult for Xiao Xing to marry.

Yang thought so.

The holiday time here in the academy is set on the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Before the holiday, the master arranged homework for the Chinese New Year.

According to the reading status of each person on weekdays, the homework assigned by the master is different for each person.

When he arrived at Song Jingyun's place, Mencius Ting not only gave him a few books he had transcribed for him to read carefully, but also asked him to write a certain amount of poems during the Chinese New Year.

In addition, Mencius Ting gave Song Jingyun a stack of papers alone.

It is densely packed and full of words. If you look carefully, they are all passages and explanations from the Four Books and Five Classics, as well as some simple verses.

It can be seen that this should be a test paper.

The imperial examination system in the current dynasty was extremely strict, but any test papers, even those who had passed the test, would not be exiled to the people. However, among those who took the test, there were always some who had a good memory.

Especially those who passed the exam with excellent grades, and those from poor families would silently write the test papers they had passed after the exam, and sell them to private schools or colleges in exchange for some money so that they could continue their studies.

The handwriting of these test papers is different, and I think it is the same way.

Jiang Mixia looked at the test papers that Song Jingyun brought back, and raised her eyebrows, "Master asked you to read this, maybe it is to let you take the county test after the Chinese New Year."

"Well, the master said you can give it a try."

Song Jingyun replied, "My master mentioned that the exam time is probably in February. One month before the exam, the county government will post an announcement. Then you have to pay attention and go to the county government's ceremony room to sign up in time."

Jiang Mixia was silent for a while.

The county examination is the first examination in the entire imperial examination system. Compared with the entire imperial examination system, the county examination is naturally the most basic and simplest.

But Song Jingyun had only read the books for a few short months after all. Although he had a good memory, he said many things clearly and clearly, and he seemed quite insightful.

But after all, these are just his usual performance, and it is really uncertain what will happen when it is actually brought to the examination room.

But looking at Song Jingyun's high spirits, Jiang Mixia naturally couldn't express her concerns, so she just cheered Song Jingyun up, "Since the master has said so, I think you can do it after thinking about it, so let's try it."

"Yeah!" Song Jingyun nodded excitedly when he saw his wife said so, "I must study hard during this period of time."

Live up to the expectations of my wife and wife!
So, during the Chinese New Year period, Jiang Mixia saw a diligent and studious Song Jingyun.

The time spent reading for a quarter of an hour after school has been extended to an hour.

Half an hour in the morning and half an hour in the afternoon.

For the rest of the time, he either helped Jiang Mixia and Liu Shi pack up their New Year's stuff, or followed Jiang Chunyu, Sun Ergou and Zhu Guangtai to the streets to play Cuju.

And because of kicking Cuju, Jiang Chunyu and Zhu Guangtai came to sue him.

The reason for the complaint was that as long as Song Jingyun came to kick Cuju, no one else would want to touch Cuju again. They would only be onlookers, and the sense of participation in kicking Cuju plummeted.

Jiang Mixia had to persuade Song Jingyun to give the children a little water while kicking Cuju.

It is New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

From noon on New Year's Eve, crackling firecrackers sounded in the village one after another.

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers, mixed with the strong smell of gunpowder from firecrackers, forms a strong New Year flavor.

Seeing the sun go down, some New Year's Eve dinners are served early, and now the dumplings are already in the pot.

Jiangmi Xia's family also finished making the last plate of dumplings, discussing the time to eat dumplings later.

Jiang Mixia went to the wheat straw stack to pull the wheat straw, and when she was about to light the stove later, she saw through the gate of the yard that there were still people in the bamboo weaving workshop opposite.

Jiang Mixia was a little curious, so she went to have a look, only to see Sun Ergou wandering around the yard of the bamboo weaving workshop.

　The latest update may be at night, I try to advance as much as possible...

　　
　
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