There are fifteen days before the New Year, the returnees have been numerous, Jinling City seems to be a lot bleak, from the emperor and the prime minister to the peddler pawn, everyone's heart is not on the work, the whole day is counting the time to live, Baba is waiting to return home.

Song Beiyun is no exception, after returning from work, he discussed with Qiaoqiao about going to Hongzhou Mansion, and decided to leave in three days, and there must be seven or eight days before and after the road, so it is still necessary to leave early.

"It looks lively, and in the end, it was only my baby who accompanied me back to my hometown." Song Beiyun sat at the head of the bed and wiped his feet, it was very comfortable to soak his feet in hot water after a day's fatigue, he raised his eyes and looked at the pretty man who was touching the east and west next to him: "I still have some things to do in the next two days, and we can set off after we finish dealing with it." ”

"Hmm." Qiao Qiao nodded and said, "I miss Aunt Hong very much." ”“

"I also want to, the steamed pork with bamboo shoots made by Aunt Hong is a must."

At the mention of this thing, Qiao Qiao swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and then said with a smile: "Then I will go buy some things to prepare in the past two days, and now that the family is rich, it is not good to go back empty-handed." Then I have to buy some fabric for the dog and go back to make some new clothes. ”

"You didn't give birth to it, you really protect it."

"Did you taste it? The dog died in my arms. Pretty smiled: "Anyway, I don't care what people say, when he can speak, I must let him call his mother to listen." ”

"I had thrown him if I had known." Song Beiyun leaned on the head of the bed and picked up the book: "By the way, remember to prepare something for Brother Yusheng." ”

"I can't forget that." Qiao Qiao lightly tapped her chin with her fingers: "By the way, you don't ask Sister Miaoyan if she will go back with you, you don't have to dislike your background, you are alone in the house, it's pitiful." ”

"Oh, if you don't say I forgot about it, I'll go."

Pushing away Miaoyan's room in pajamas, she was sitting on the bed cutting paper, and when she saw Song Beiyun coming, her eyes glanced slightly: "Running over in the middle of the night, what do you want to do?" ”

"Do you want me to say the classic 'what?' Of course it's gan you'h? Song Beiyun laughed, lifted the quilt and climbed up: "Sorry, no." You guessed it wrong. ”

"You're sick." Miao Yan kicked him: "Take it away, I'll cut paper." ”

"You cut yours, I'll warm your hands." Song Beiyun began to toss dishonestly again, and then asked casually: "Set off for Nanchang on the thirteenth." ”

"What are you doing in Nanchang?" Miaoyan turned his head sideways: "I don't have any business over there." ”

"Don't you talk nonsense, of course it's the New Year." Song Beiyun put his face into Miaoyan's chest and took a few deep breaths: "Do you still plan to spend the New Year here alone?" ”

Miao Yan didn't speak or push Song Beiyun away, which was a bit abnormal, Xiao Song raised his head and looked at her chin: "Why didn't you suddenly speak?" If you don't speak, I'm very panicked. ”

"My identity is not clean."

"I don't know if you're clean?" Song Beiyun hugged her waist and threw her on the pillow: "Miss Chicken King hasn't laid eggs yet." ”

"Dead open." Clever words slapped him, but he didn't struggle: "I ......"

Before she could speak, she was kissed by Song Beiyun, and it took her twenty minutes before she was let go by Xiao Song because she was almost out of breath.

"That's it, you clean up. I set off on the morning of the thirteenth, and I still have some things to do in the past two days. ”

After speaking, Song Beiyun jumped out of bed: "I went to sleep." “

"You ......" the wonderful words almost blurted out 'don't go', but reason made her hold back the words: "Get out." ”

Song Beiyun walked back with a smile and kissed Miaoyan on the forehead: "Good night." ”

"Get out."

Miao Yan turned sideways: "I'm annoyed." ”

Back next door, Qiaoqiao hurriedly asked him how the situation was, and Song Beiyun said: "I can't figure it out where I can go out." No, I'm sleepy. I have to rush to the yamen early tomorrow morning and go to bed quickly. ”

"Oh, then I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Song Beiyun grabbed Qiaoqiao: "Play some small games before going to bed." ”

Early the next morning, Song Beiyun got up with black circles under his eyes, covered Qiaoqiao with a quilt and went out to work, and breakfast was eaten in the shop outside the Imperial City Division.

And when eating, I saw that the Qing girl also came over angrily, but she didn't seem to see herself, but she just went straight to the shop owner and shouted: "Come to a bowl of soup cakes, add more green onions and ginger, and add a big spoonful of meat!" I want a lot of noodles and a big bowl! ”

After a while, Song Beiyun looked at the girl who was less than one and a half meters tall and put a basin in front of her, just like the kind of basin that feeds pigs, but she ate it without care, and even felt like no one was around when she ate.

During this whole process, Song Beiyun sat in the corner and watched her eat, in addition to this pot of noodles, she also ate three oil cakes, a large cup of soy milk and two white flour buns. Not only is the eating utensils like those for pigs, but the amount of food is also the same as that of pigs.

This scene made Song Beiyun stupid, no wonder the canteen master always said that this girl could eat, Song Beiyun still scoffed at the time, after all, how much can a little girl eat. But now it seems that this ...... It's just a god, a pig god! This is definitely the amount of two adult strong men, and her small body can actually fit it all.

This is thanks to the fact that she was born in a rich and noble family, otherwise even a poor family would not be able to raise this pig that cannot be slaughtered.

"Shopkeeper, another oil cake."

"Miss Qing has eaten more today than before." The shopkeeper seems to be familiar with this little girl: "There are eggs today, do you want to eat another one?" ”

"Come on, come on, come on two. Oil cake too. ”

Damn...... Is this a person? Song Beiyun numbly sent food to his mouth, watching Miss Qing eat was the same as watching a food broadcast, it was called an enjoyable and energetic thing, and this kind of terrifying food was rare in the world......

After eating a table of things, Miss Qing burped with satisfaction, handed the money to the store, and happily walked into the Imperial City Yamen.

And Song Beiyun ran to the store with a bowl at this time: "Store, this kid has always been so able to eat?" ”

"Lord Song, don't you know? This Qing girl is famous far and wide, whose shop can let her take a look, it is a big luck, not only she eats a lot, but there are many people around her who follow her around to find taste, as long as the Qing girl is willing to eat, it must be delicious. ”

"Huh...... And this ability. Song Beiyun scratched his head: "It's amazing." ”

"Lord Song, the villain will also give you an egg."

"No, no, no......" Song Beiyun waved his hand again and again: "But I can't eat much." ”

And with curiosity, Song Beiyun came to the office, Zhang Qing had already started to do the question inside, and after hearing Song Beiyun enter the door, she hurriedly got up: "Master, you came so early." “

"Well, there's a lot more going on today, and your dad will come later."

"Speaking of my daddy......"

"Wait." Song Beiyun interrupted her words: "Tell me first, why are you so edible?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Qing looked at Song Beiyun with an innocent face: "I've eaten more since I was a child, what's wrong with Master?" ”

"You can't be diabetic, are you?"

"Huh? What disease? ”

"It's okay......"

Doesn't diabetes have the symptoms of three more and one less, but it seems that she has just eaten more, and the others don't seem to be abnormal, could it be that she is talented?

"Alas...... You're interesting. Song Beiyun circled around Zhang Qing a few times: "I always knew that you could eat a lot, but I didn't know how much I could eat......

"Master......" Zhang Qing was a little embarrassed, stood there and stomped his feet: "Do you also think that I am a gluttonous reincarnation?" ”

"No, I just want to dissect you and see the structure." Song Beiyun shook his head: "Forget it, this kind of talk is too perverted." I'll be back to my hometown in three days, and I'll leave you winter vacation homework, and if you don't finish it when I come back, don't blame me for pumping you. ”

"Oh...... Got it, Master. Miss Qing didn't understand what Song Beiyun meant, so she just raised her head and continued: "Yesterday, my father pondered my reference book until late at night, and brought it to the Ministry of Industry early this morning, saying that he wanted to copy a few copies, do you think this is good?" If Master thinks it's impossible, I'll go and chase it back. ”

"Yes, of course." Song Beiyun sat back in his seat: "Remember, knowledge is definitely not self-serving, it is meant to be spread." The more people like it, understand it, learn it, expand it, the more full it becomes, and as long as you keep learning, you should never worry about being left behind. Remember what I told you? ”

Miss Qing thought for a moment and gestured a big circle with her hand: "What we see is so big." ”

Then she held out her little finger: "That's all we know." ”

"That's right." Song Beiyun patted her head: "So naturally, the more people know about it, the better." Technology needs to be kept secret because it's your brainchild's work, but knowledge is the common property of all mankind, and no one says that they can be omniscient and omnipotent. ”

"I see."

As he was talking, someone outside reported that Zhang Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry was coming, and Song Beiyun immediately went out to greet him in person, and when he saw Zhang Shangshu at the door, his face was also a little haggard, and he was also a little surprised when he saw Song Beiyun, because Song Beiyun was actually haggard......

"Lord Zhang, it's early."

"Hmm." Zhang Shangshu nodded lightly: "I haven't made the white roster yet, and I'm here today to test you a few questions." ”

"Please please inside, please inside."

Song Beiyun invited Master Zhang to the office, and then ordered someone to make him tea. Zhang Shangshu took out a piece of paper from his arms and spread it on the table: "Come, Lord Song, I will test you today, but I want to see how you solve these questions." ”

When Song Beiyun saw this, he was happy at that time......