Chapter 810: Eight Hundred and Twenty-Three Talents

Looking at Cao Wei, who had a little star popping up in her eyes again, before Cong Ye could say that she was just casually speaking, Cao Wei had already turned around and ran out of the room, saying as she ran:

"Official, the slave family is going to sue SΓΉ Daddy now, and let Daddy go to apply for school registration for the official tomorrow." Co*Fun*Words*Love*First*Hair ()』"

Whether you are taking the county test or the township test, you must have a student status, which means that you must have a document that can prove your identity.

"Xiaowei......."

Cao Wei has long since disappeared.

When Cong Ye walked to Yan Jing's room, he saw that all the twelve of them were there.

As soon as they entered the door, Yan Jing and the others saw Cong Ye's sneering expression.

"Was the master kicked out by the bride?"

"No, how can the bride be willing to give it?"

I don't know when Miao Li and Jia Zhenzhen, who are of the same age, fell in love with bickering.

"Husband, what's going on? I seemed to see Sister Xiaowei running out of the room just now. ”

"I said the wrong thing."

Until after listening to Cong Ye, all the women wanted to laugh, but they were afraid of their identities and didn't want to embarrass the Cao family, so they could only endure it as much as they could.

"Aren't you embarrassed that you won't even be able to show off when the time comes, so it's hard to explain to the Cao family, right? Even I want to know how much talent I have in my official chest. ”

Rui Rui's amusement suddenly made the girls laugh anymore, and laughter broke out, so that she was still happily telling her parents that her husband Cong Ye was not only excellent in martial arts, but also Cao Wei, who was only eight years old, heard it.

"Vier, what are they laughing at?"

"Mother, Wei'er doesn't know either."

"Does Xiaowei really plan to apply for a student registration for Cong Ye?"

"Dad, do you need to hesitate? I'll do it tomorrow, if the son-in-law is sure, you can just take part in the county test at the beginning of spring next year(); Playful and sweet wife, the chief fell in love at first sight. ”

"Is next year the year of the exam?"

"Didn't the kid from the Wang family in the west of the village come to the house some time ago and said that he was going to end up in the spring next year?"

When Cao Wei came out of her father's room and returned to her room, she saw Cong Ye sitting at the table drinking tea.

"Official."

Cao Wei, who thought that Cong Ye should have been there for Yan Jing just now, saw the calm expression on Cong Ye's face, but she wanted to know if she was sure about participating in the county exam next year. Although she has not been married for a long time, only one month, Cao Wei has never seen Cong Ye read a book.

Cong Ye wanted to stay with Yan Jing, but was pushed out by the laughing women, and said teasingly:

"Go back and accompany your official lady."

"Xiaowei is back?"

"Official, my mother means that if the official is confident, he might as well try it at the beginning of spring next year."

While saying cautiously, she carefully observed Cong Ye's face, and saw that Cong Ye still looked calm, but when she saw Cong Ye nodding slightly, Cao Wei could no longer hide the surprise in her heart, and threw herself into Cong Ye's arms.

"Officials, officials ,......。"

The handsome cheeks flushed with excitement, and the cherry lips opened slightly, and she kept calling the bush leaves affectionately.

"As for being so excited, Xiaowei?"

"Of course, the official is already one of the best in martial arts, and he has earned the supreme glory for the slave family.

Cong Ye can understand Cao Wei's mood in her arms at this time, and when she heard Cao Wei say that Zhongxiu Cai would make her Cao family's ancestral tomb smoke, she couldn't help but smile and said:

"If you win the lift, what do you say if you win the champion?"

Cao Wei had already raised her face, and the eyes of a pair of good-looking Danfeng were no longer small stars, but big flames.

"Officials ......."

Cao Wei didn't know what to say.

However, after calming down a little, I thought that my husband was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and even if he studied at the age of four or five, he only had less than ten years, not to mention that martial arts also took a lot of time.

Cong Ye didn't explain much, but even so, this night still tasted the taste of being worshiped by his own woman.

What words do you use to describe it?

After thinking about it for a long time, Cong Ye just thought of one word: bone erosion.

In the blink of an eye, winter has gone to spring, and it is already the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and it is less than a month before the county trial on the eighth day of February.

However, what worries Cao Wei's family is that Cong Ye, who promised to take the county exam, has hardly read the exam-taking books prepared for himreads(); The heroes of the late Qing Dynasty dominated the world.

"Xiaowei, has your son-in-law read those books?"

Cao Weiniang, who is not at ease, Cao Liu will ask her daughter from time to time.

"It looks like I just flipped through it."

"How?"

Cao Wei inevitably shows a worried look every day, but Cong Ye has been hunting in the mountains almost every day in winter, and rarely stays at home, even if it is Cao Wei's turn to stay at home, it is only a quarter of the time.

The Lantern Festival in the countryside will also make lanterns, although it is not as lively as in the city.

When the dragon dance team from Chakou Village came to Shanglong Village, almost every household flocked to the only main street.

Cao Wei's family is no exception, and they also deliberately pulled up the bush leaves, as well as Yan Jing's daughters.

Simplicity has a simple charm, prosperity has the benefits of prosperity, and the women who have seen the world, especially Yan Jing, Mei Lan Zhuju, and Rui Rui, but they also see it with relish.

Back at home, Cao Wei followed Cong Ye to Yan Jing's room, more than a dozen girls gathered together to talk and laugh for a while, Cao Wei said worriedly:

"Official, seeing that there are only more than twenty days left before the end of the game, let's stop hunting."

Yan Jing and the others all looked at Cong Ye with a smile, but saw that Cong Ye nodded solemnly.

Miao Li, who couldn't hold back for a while, burst out laughing.

Sure enough, Cong Ye did not go into the mountains to hunt again from the sixteenth day of the first month, but read the book carefully.

In fact, according to Cong Ye's talent in his chest, it should be a sure thing to take the test, but first, I want to appease Cao Wei and my parents' worries, and second, I am also worried that the culture here is different from that of Gao Chun, otherwise Cong Ye is too lazy to spend time reading those test-taking books.

With superhuman memory, after a quick browsing, Cong Ye found that the cultural differences he was worried about were not big, and his heart was even more confident.

Until the sixth day of February, accompanied by his father-in-law Cao Zheng, they came to the county seat together, rested for a day, and ended early on the eighth day of the new year.

When he left the examination room in the afternoon, Cao Zheng, who had always been worried, couldn't see a trace of change on his son-in-law's face, and he still had his usual indifferent expression.

"Virtuous son-in-law?"

"Father-in-law, rest assured, it's quite smooth after three games."

The county trial list was released quickly, and the results were available the next day, that is, on the evening of the ninth day of February.

When Cao Zhenghu hurriedly ran to the gate of the county government to see the red list, the first name was his own Chenglong fast son-in-law Cong Ye.

If it was according to Cao Zheng's meaning, he would have rushed back to Shanglong Village overnight.

Under Cong Ye's repeated persuasion, he barely stayed overnight, and it was not until the next morning that Cong Ye walked into the public school in the county government and met with the teacher before urging Cong Ye to go on the road.

Cao Zheng, who didn't fall asleep at night because he was happy, barely closed his mouth along the way. As soon as I arrived at the entrance of Shanglong Village, I was already shouting:

"Hit, son-in-law hit, the county's top talent."