Chapter 154
Compared with other people who came out weakly, dejectedly, or even collapsed, Song Jingyun was in high spirits at this time, as if he didn't appear to have left the examination room at all.

It's like going to play for a few days.

"Miss." Song Jingyun recognized Jiang Mixia from the group of people outside the examination room at a glance, and trotted over from the gap in the crowd, "Miss, 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." Jiang Mixia hurriedly took out the meatloaf she had prepared.

Dried plum vegetable meatloaf, held in oil paper and placed in the food box, is still hot and fragrant at the moment.

Song Jingyun couldn't wait to take two bites and devoured it hungrily.

"Eat slowly, there are more." Jiang Mixia gave the water bag to Song Jingyun, asking him to drink a couple of sips so as not to choke.

"Hmm." Song Jingyun drank two sips of water, then continued to eat the meatloaf, until a meatloaf with dried plums and vegetables was completely eaten, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

It is alive!

"You seem to be doing well these few days?" On the way back to the inn, Jiang Mixia saw that Song Jingyun seemed to be walking steadily and vigorously, not as vain and tired as others, and was quite surprised.

"Not good." Song Jingyun shook his head straight, "The bed is hard, the quilt is thin, the weather is not hot, there are mosquitoes, and the food is not good."

And when she was sleeping, there was no lady hugging her.

"The most important thing is, don't let me sleep too much. I finished answering the questions early tomorrow, and wanted to sleep for a while, but said that I was answering questions during the day, and I can't lie down. It's really annoying..."

Jiang Mixia, "..."

I'm afraid that other people will be trembling during the exam, unable to eat, and unable to sleep at night. The little son-in-law is very good, and he still wants to catch up on sleep during the day?

What a vacation!

But the little son-in-law is so relaxed, the questions that he wants to come to the government test should not be too difficult for him.

Jiang Mixia was in a good mood, and raised her arms, "Come on, let's go eat."

During the few days when Song Jingyun went to take the exam, Jiang Mixia found out that there is a Linheju near here. Although it is not as famous as Zuixianlou, the dishes are quite exquisite and taste very good.

"Let's go, eat." Song Jingyun was in high spirits, following Jiang Mixia's pace.

Boiled dried shredded fish, West Lake vinegar fish, three spring delicacies, the staple food is oatmeal, and I ordered an extra portion of meat soup.

Song Jingyun was really very hungry in the examination room, he was chomping, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe his eating with wind and clouds.

Eat and drink enough, go back to the inn to rest.

Because he was able to sleep with Song Jingyun in his arms at night, Jiang Mixia slept very soundly today.

As for Song Jingyun, being able to sleep with Jiang Mixia in his arms tonight made her heart feel much more at ease.

In short, both of them slept very well, and this sleep lasted until almost noon the next day.

After sleeping well and feeling refreshed, Jiang Mixia consciously regained her energy. After washing and tidying up, she had lunch with Song Jingyun.

As usual, go outside to find delicious snacks.

Ever since he left the door of the inn, Jiang Mixia was hesitating whether to take Song Jingyun to eat red oil and copy hands.

Let's go eat, seeing the words of Yunniang mother and daughter, I always feel a little panicked in my heart.

Don't eat it, the red oil chaoshou at that store is really delicious, it would be a pity if you don't bring your little son-in-law to taste it.

Just as Jiang Mixia was hesitating, when he passed the alley, he found that the previous red oil Chaoshou stall was gone.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Mixia still asked the stall selling plain noodles next to him.

Knowing that Jiang Mixia inquired about Yunniang's stall, the aunt replied truthfully, "Yunniang stopped setting up a stall here two days ago, and I heard that she had a big fight with Xue Daruo, so what if you want to reconcile?"

"Oh, it's not that I'm talking about Yunniang. How old is she? Now that she's married and has children, she has to marry a chicken and follow a chicken. Marry a dog and follow a dog. What kind of reconciliation is there? It's embarrassing."

"This Xue Da is a bit unseemly. He goes out to drink and gamble. , and did not say that Yunniang is divorced, this is already a great blessing..."

"Thank you." Jiang Mixia interrupted the aunt.

"You don't need to be so polite." The aunt smiled, "If my lady still wants to eat Yunniang's red oil Chaoshou, I guess I won't be able to eat it these days. Why don't you try my noodles, which taste good too."

"There are vegetarian noodles, shredded pork noodles, and chicken noodles. What kind of flavor does the lady want?"

"No, thank you." Jiang Mixia pulled Song Jingyun out of the alley.

Looking around to look at the road, Jiang Mixia pulled Song Jingyun's sleeve and walked forward, "There is a store ahead that sells braised meat. It tastes good. Let's go and have a look."

"Okay." Song Jingyun agreed and stepped up.

"Miss, you're walking too fast, I can't keep up."

"Then I will slow down."

"Miss, why do you feel happier than before? Did something good happen?"

"Have it?"

"Yes, my lady, you grinned from the corners of your mouth to the bottom of your ears..."

Have it?

The corners of Jiang Mixia's mouth curled up.
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He lived in Fucheng for another ten days.

During this period of time, Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun almost spent their time walking around, eating, eating, shopping and eating.

Naturally, there are also some serious things to do.

For example, Jiang Mixia found some good-looking porcelain in Fucheng, collected some beautiful patterns and styles, and planned to take them back to be used as samples for porcelain kilns.

Song Jingyun often went to teahouses, bookstores and so on with Lu Yuming and other students from Hongle Academy.

And every time Song Jingyun went out, he was rewarded a lot.

Either he won the money, or he won the lottery in the bookstore. In short, he will never come back empty-handed.

So much so that Jiang Mixia looked at her small money box and raised her chin.

The money box was a bit fuller than when it arrived, and the scraps of silver were piled up so high that the lid could hardly be closed.

This made Jiang Mixia have to go to the bank to exchange part of the broken silver into silver notes, so that it is convenient to carry.

Others have to prepare how much money they have to prepare for the exam, and how much they will spend. When they come to the little son-in-law, not only do they not spend any money, but they also earn a lot of money back.

The fortune tree is hammered!
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Soon, it was the day when the rankings were released.

Many people crowded in front of the sign at the entrance of the government office.

Scholars are all checking to see if their names can appear on the list.

Those who found it were overjoyed, those who didn't find it were downcast, and there were even quarrels because I didn't pass the exam because you were on the list...

The various states of the world are vividly reflected at this moment.

"Aren't you going to see it?" Jiang Mixia was a little surprised to see that the little son-in-law didn't intend to check the list.

 It’s the last day of August, and it’s almost a successful completion of the August update task. If you have a monthly pass for September, you can save it and vote for our cute little son-in-law and Xiaoxia~
  
 
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