Chapter 1165: Intended

A sentence stabbed the hornet's nest, and a few mothers-in-law from the stove and the kitchen pointed their noses and scolded, saying that she was just a girl, and she didn't even earn her aunt's share, just like everyone, but they were all slaves, but they picked up the score! Don't look at yourself if you are worthy?

He also said that this year's snow is heavy, and this cave is already rare, so it's good to have it. Even the master above has something to eat, a girl who has not yet crossed the bright road, but picks up the master's money, and asks for this and that.

It's not enough to eat your own fat chickens and ducks every day, who are these demons to see? What is your background, and you don't have any points in your heart? is a girl from a poor family, she can't eat enough to be sold by her own father and mother, and she has only climbed the master's bed for a few days, so she doesn't know how many taels of her bones weigh lightly?

In the future, they will eat whatever they want, and the masters in their big kitchens can't finish serving, where do they have the energy to serve their fake masters?

I lost a food box, and there were two bowls of fat and greasy tamales and smoked duck inside, where could the girl see this, she followed the pearl, and all she used to eat was the leftover from the pearls, the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the mouth was also raised, and she didn't even mention the food box when she was angry, and she came back.

This girl of Pearl is also stupid, what do those kitchen mothers-in-law say, 1510 have learned from Pearl.

The pearl was angry, and he cried in the house for a long time, and when Song Chongjun came back, he cried with him.

At this moment, Song Chongjun recalled that it had only been two months, and the sky in the house had changed, and he, his daughter-in-law and beloved girl began to be wronged, so wouldn't it be ......

Thinking of this, Song Chongjun gasped, there was still a little sense, and looked at Wang Huaiyuan: "Only help me fight for the position of the son of the world?" Only for Song Chongjin? ”

Wang Huaiyuan knew that Song Chongjun was about to take the bait, so he had to add a fire and hold back the joy in his heart, "That's nature!" Let me tell you the truth, you also know that our aunt and grandmother only came back because of your house, not to mention the loss of such a big person, and broke the bones, and now they can't get off the ground while lying on the bed. ”

"Everyone knows that the most painful thing for our grandfather is this girl, who has suffered such a big loss, can he give up? In the end, we are old relatives in the house on both sides, and it is not worth tearing our faces because of this. Besides, there is a debtor and a debtor for this injustice, and we can't overturn a boatload of people with one shot, so naturally we have to find the culprit to settle accounts. ”

"The cause of everything is because of Song Chongjin, it was Song Chongjin's country mother-in-law who beat our aunt and grandmother that day, and it was Song Chongjin's country mother-in-law who squeezed our aunt and grandmother and ruined our aunt's reputation. Our Wang family is looking for the three of them, so isn't Song Chongjin relying on Wei Guogong's partiality with him now, if we cut off his future, let him lose his reputation......"

Speaking of this, Wang Huaiyuan glanced at Song Chongjun, full of hints.

Song Chongjun's heart was pounding, if he could really cut off Song Chongjin's future and make him ruined, then he would not be able to be the son of the world.

has such a son, who is also a disgrace to the face of the Patriotic Mansion, and his father can't tolerate it.

At that time, for the sake of the good of the Patriotic Mansion, even if my father thought about the relationship between father and son, he had to drive Song Chongjin from where he came from and where he went back.

At most, it is to give him some money and let him go to the countryside to become a rich man......

The more Song Chongjun thought about it, the more excited he became, so that the Weiguo Mansion returned to its former peace, he was still the eldest son of the Guogong Mansion, and the position of the prince was bound to win!

A mud-legged man like Song Chongjin should go back to the countryside and deal with mud for the rest of his life!

"You...... What are you going to do? Song Chongjun licked his lips and looked at Wang Huaiyuan.

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At this moment, Song Chongjin, who was targeted by Song Chongjun and the Wang family, was answering questions with a pen.

This year's candidates were unlucky, coinciding with the cold spring, although it was cold in February in previous years, the daytime temperature was also higher.

But this year, it was raining constantly, and there were snowflakes, and it was damp and cold in the room.

The examiners and soldiers who inspected the examination were all wrapped in thick cotton jackets and robes, covered with robes, and hats, walking around the examination room.

This year's chief examiner saw that the weather was not a problem, and asked the emperor to supply enough charcoal fire to each room, so as not to freeze to death and frostbite.

This barely relieved the candidate's urgency.

Song Chongjin was well prepared, and when he entered the number room, everyone else was so cold that everyone was wooden, and he also read the exam questions slowly and logically, and at this moment he had a charter in his heart, and he wrote smoothly.

The wolfskin mattress was now half cushioned and half wrapped around the body, like a quilt, tight and warm.

Although he accepted a pair of Gao's boots that day, he was still wearing a look drawn by Wang Yongzhu on his feet, and sent it out for Yang Zongbao to find someone to specially make, sheepskin fur boots, warm and warm.

In the trumpet room, the fire in the charcoal basin was blazing, and the water in the kettle hanging above was already boiling.

After writing an article, Song Chongjin felt a little hungry, got up and put the pancakes he was carrying on the charcoal brazier, put them on the tongs and turned them over, and roasted his hands by the way.

After a while, the pancake was toasted and burnt, and I took it off and broke it, and then smeared the mushroom sauce it was carrying, and the steaming aroma blew out in the wind for a long time.

Smelling the fragrance, the candidates in the nearby number room also rumbled in their stomachs.

Where most people are as well prepared as Song Chongjin, they bring in a few steamed buns and pancakes, just eat them with hot water.

It's okay to be far away, but a few numbers close to each other, looking at the dry and hard buns in my hand, smelling the fragrance next door, it's really hard to swallow.

However, the candidate opposite Song Chongjin saw Song Chongjin baking pancakes on the charcoal brazier, and they also learned the same.

It's just that this looks easy, but it's hard to do, on weekdays, these candidates are all people who don't touch the spring water with their fingers, and the gentleman cooks far away, where will they bake pancakes?

One by one, they directly threw the pancake buns on the charcoal fire, and after a while, they were burnt and emitted an unpleasant mushy smell.

I hurriedly fished out the pancakes, almost didn't burn my hands, but fortunately, the examiner who inspected the examination found out and reminded him to use tongs to clip out the pancakes and buns.

It's all baked into black charcoal.

The things brought in are limited, even if they are burned into black charcoal, but if they are all lost, they will have to go hungry later, where can they resist such weather?

I can only bite the bullet and peel off the outer layer and eat the inside.

When he raised his head, his mouth and face were covered with black, and the examiner shook his head.