On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

At the gate of Fengtian City, fifty-six people gathered with their own small servants, food and drink on the road, bookcases, and their own vehicles to wait in place.

They were waiting for Song Xiaolian.

This time I went to Beijing to catch the exam, and I removed the scattered people who had already set off, and the rest are all here.

It caused the people of Fengtian to think that this was a scene.

I haven't seen dozens of old men get together to catch the exam.

And the reason why people choose to go with Song Xiaolian is because Song Xiaolian has a dart game at home.

This means that the road will be safe.

What's more, all the way from Mukden to the capital, basically every city has a resting place for the Maxima Dart Bureau.

Here I want to say that people think that Song Xiaolian is really benevolent and righteous.

For the sake of them, Song Xiaolian had already told his subordinates in various cities to book inns in advance, set dry food to eat, and so on.

In other words, they don't have to worry about anything, they can put their hearts down to the bottom, and they don't have to be afraid if they haven't gone far.

Whenever you go to a different place, as long as you follow Song Xiaolian, you can enter the inn to rest, and there will be supplies if you don't eat.

"Song Xiaolian is here." A few of them pointed to the distance and said excitedly.

Song Fugui wore the uniform of the three bars of the dart game, one on one side of the high-speed rail, and sat in front of the large mule cart on the front platform to catch the car.

This is a cart pulled by four mules, and Song Fusheng and Mi Shou are sitting in it.

I didn't want to take Mi Shou, the child is small and the weather is cold.

Whether the test is good or not, you have to go home first after the exam, don't look at the discussion about who goes and who doesn't since before the Chinese New Year.

Song Fusheng discussed Mi Shou: Wait for your uncle to finish the exam, and then come back to pick you up, okay?

Not.

Mi Shou hugged Song Fusheng's thigh and cried, his panicked eyes were full of pleading, and he almost said Uncle, I love you.

That will delay your study, it's not a day or two away, counting the time back and forth, a month or two.

What are you going to do, you can't eat or sleep well outside, and you're at home with milk.

Mi Shou remembered the key points, afraid of delaying his studies.

Turning around, he spent ten days holding back his strength, getting up early and endorsing in the dark.

If you are tired of children, you almost learn to be short-sighted.

Rubbing his eyes, he handed his uncle a thick pile of self-study homework books.

Song Fusheng empathizes, how difficult it is to learn, "Isn't it hard? ”

Mi Shou said: "It's not hard. As long as I can be with my uncle, aunt and sister, I am willing to endure no matter how hard I suffer, don't leave me alone. ”

gave Song Fusheng a sad heart, immediately packed it and took it away. It's time for the kids to go on winter vacation.

The second car was even more spectacular.

Because there were not only four strong mules, but also a tall horse of excellent condition.

What are you doing with a horse? Xiaohong is more troublesome than Mi Shou, and she has to bring apples.

Song Fuling: I was finally able to go out, I was tired of sitting in the car, and it was good to run a horse in the suburbs. Dad, you can ride a ride too.

Song Fusheng immediately persuaded his daughter-in-law at that time: What the girl said makes sense, when I get to the capital, I can ride it in case I want to pretend to be a face.

The driver of this second car is also a four-strong man in a three-bar uniform, as well as his eldest brother Da Dezi.

Naturally, Qian Peiying, Song Poria, Baozhu, and Peach Blossom sat in the car.

Originally, he didn't want to bring peach blossoms, but Gao Tietou called the third uncle for a while and Song Fusheng's third uncle for a while, which made him feel painful: "The two of us are two, and the jewels can follow Sizhuang, why should we take them apart." ”

Angry with Song Fu: If you get it, you don't have to make money at home. Go, I suspect you're using my exams for your honeymoon.

It was followed by a car with no occupants, filled with groceries.

No, no, neither.

The old ladies at home gave Zhang Luo, quilts, carbon used along the way, food and drink, and what every family in the village had to give, such as half a bag of melon seeds, sticky bean bags, frozen tofu, and everything in a mess.

Ren Gongxin also gave Ren Zisheng's address in the capital.

This is really different from the time of the escape.

Look at the outside of the car, it's jingling.

The mules ran straight out, hanging frozen chicken thighs, three-layer pork, quick-frozen dumplings, quick-frozen bean paste buns, frozen pears and so on.

Song Fusheng was speechless when he saw it, what are you doing with these, you have to melt away before eating, and you will be angry if you don't take it.

And then on the sides and behind the car was the Maxima convoy.

There are quite a lot of items escorted along the way this time, and there are more than 100 couriers who set off with the team.

The team leader, the captain is the one-eyed Song Fushou.

It stands to reason that Song Fugui and Si Zhuang are both captains, and every time they travel far away, they must be accompanied by a captain, and they can lead the team.

But these two people had to accompany Song Fusheng in Beijing until they came back after the exam.

So Song Fushou has to go, he belongs to Beijing and will return.

Song Fusheng and his entourage swept to the city gate.

When he got out of the car, he first greeted everyone briefly, but in fact, it was a roll call in disguise to look at the heads. There are too many people, and I am afraid of who will be left behind.

"Mingyuan, did Mingyuan come?"

"Uncle, what about this." Yang Mingyuan trotted over, and the little guy behind him was carrying ten roast chickens, ten.

That's it, he still thinks it's less, all the way together is the same year's relationship, it's nothing if you divide one point, and Uncle Song's family.

Yang Mingyuan looked expectantly at the tightly covered vehicle.

"Okay, let's go, don't gather here yet, our dart convoy can't stop. When I get out of town, I'll talk to you when I rest. After Song Fusheng finished speaking, he got back into the car.

The guard at the gate of Fengtian City nodded to Song Fushou who came over with the slip, and he was very familiar at a glance, "Let go." ”

Wearing a gray fox fur hat and cloak, Mrs. Ma waved her hand to the slowly starting convoy.

Today, all the people of the Nine Clans who are idle and can go out are here.

Grandpa Song was supported by the high butcher, and he also stretched out his dry hand and waved.

The words of the imperial examination have already been said, and the instructions to be careful on the road have also been said 10,000 times, don't be outside, in front of the people in the city, shouting and embarrassing Fusheng.

The family members of the Nine Clans who came to see them off were all very decent.

But I don't want to, Mrs. Ma is out of shape.

When the second car was about to pass through the city gate, Song Fuling suddenly lifted the curtain and poked out her little head wearing a cotton hat.

Her cotton hat is so special that she can be recognized from afar.

It is a hat that imitates the modern style, that is, the kind of beanie hat with a big fur ball on the top of the hat.

There is no wool here, so Qian Peiying used a pale pink satin surface for her daughter, and inside was a hat made of cotton, and the big fur ball on it was white rabbit fur, which was a big one.

As soon as Song Fuling's little head was revealed, Mrs. Ma saw it and couldn't help but take two steps forward.

Song Fuling smiled and waved at her again, and her face almost said: Go back, I'm going out to play.

Mrs. Ma immediately kept blinking, trying to blink the tears in her eyes, but in vain, the tears finally fell.

Later, the old lady covered her eyes and cried.

Some of the family members saw her crying, and hurriedly persuaded: "Fusheng is rushing to take the exam, and I can come back after the exam." Don't feel uncomfortable, how can you cry once in the test. Don't worry about him, he's been far away. It's much more than our family can go. ”

Mrs. Ma covered her eyes and thought:

Who cares about him?

I just thought, woo, the fat girl has to go for two months.

The child, heartless, her grandmother had legs, and she smiled and waved at her. Woo, I don't miss her at all.

Song Fuling hadn't walked out of Erli yet, and Mrs. Ma was sitting in the dim sum shop, feeling that everything was not fragrant, and there were still grievances on her face that she had cried.

I see you every day, I can't stand it.