In the early morning, the sky is bright.

The little girl got up early, and by the hazy morning light, the little girl opened the millet bag, and the sound of the "squirming" rice grains hitting the porcelain bowl came out.

Add the red dates, lotus seeds and other things that have been prepared long ago to the millet.

Add a little cold water to the pot.

When everything was done, the little girl used a fire breaker to light the firelight in the stove.

The small red flames were beating on the fire, and the little girl hurriedly fetched dry wood to cover the firelight.

The flames jumped on the dry wood, and the little girl leaned down and blew gently.

The dry wood soon "crackled" and burned.

At this time, the little girl pulled the bellows.

The firewood burns, transferring the heat to the iron pot.

The sound of "gurgling" came, and the millet porridge in the pot made a boiling sound.

As the sun rises, billowing smoke rolls up from the kitchen chimney.

The little girl also put the pastries prepared yesterday and steamed them again in the steamer.

After doing all this, the little girl wiped her forehead.

When he raised his head, he saw Huang Tinghui standing in front of him.

"Husband, husband!"

"Go wash up, there's still time!"

"Eat millet porridge and then go to the exam!"

The little girl's eyes were as bright as stars, and she smiled and said to Huang Tinghui.

"Didn't I tell you you you didn't have to get up so early!"

"There are a lot of breakfast sellers on the street, so you can eat some casually!"

Huang Tinghui walked in front of the little girl, and he stretched out his hand to gently ruffle the little girl's hair.

The movement was gentle to the extreme.

"Breakfast on the street, how can it be good at home?"

"Husband can't just eat food on the street!"

"Say more, say more!" The little girl smelled Huang Tinghui's body fragrance, and she said a little crampedly: "Besides, Lian'er likes to cook for her husband!" ”

"Lian'er likes to watch her husband eat Lian'er and cook!"

The little girl smiled and said to Huang Tinghui.

"Silly girl!" Huang Tinghui hugged Wu Feilian in his arms, feeling the soft body of the little girl, Huang Tinghui said slowly, "A life is so long, Lian'er will be able to cook for her husband for a long, long time in the future!" ”

Huang Tinghui said with a smile to Wu Feilian.

Feeling Huang Tinghui's body temperature, the little girl has indescribable nostalgia and indescribable like.

But at this time, she thought of the millet porridge in the pot, "Husband, husband......"

"Millet porridge in the pot, it's ...... broken"

After the words fell, the little girl hurriedly trotted in the direction of the stove.

When the lid of the pot was lifted, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew!"

"It's okay, it's just right!" The little girl patted her chest, and she said to herself.

Putting the porcelain bowl aside, the little girl took out the millet porridge and put it into the porcelain bowl.

Just as he was about to reach out and bring the porcelain bowl containing millet porridge to the dining table, a pair of big hands took the lead.

"Silly girl!"

"It's hot!" Huang Tinghui said dotingly, he found a strip of cloth to insulate the heat, and put the millet porridge on the table.

"Husband, taste it!"

"Taste it!" The little girl said to Huang Tinghui with anticipation.

Huang Tinghui scooped a spoonful of millet porridge with a spoon, blew it gently, and then put it in his mouth, "Well, my lady is really a good craft!" ”

Huang Tinghui ate millet porridge and praised the little girl.

Listening to Huang Tinghui's praise, the little girl's eyebrows and eyes smiled like a crescent moon.

"Lian'er learned it from Sister Qiu Niang, she said that Brother Lu participated in the imperial examination back then, and he drank this kind of porridge!"

"This porridge is auspicious, and anyone who drinks this porridge can pass the test!"

The little girl said to Huang Tinghui seriously.

And this statement?

Let's just deceive the little girl!

Huang Tinghui thought very straight in his heart, although he thought so, but he couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of the little girl.

"Lian'er, why don't you drink porridge?" Huang Tinghui said to the little girl.

"Husband went to the exam, and Lian'er drank it!"

Huang Tinghui nodded when he heard this, he rubbed the little girl's head, and then drank all the millet porridge in the bowl in one go.

It's not early now, so I have to go to this county exam in advance.

If you can't take the prefectural exam because you're late.

That's ridiculous!

And if his mentor Li Baichong knew, he might have blasted himself out directly.

Fang was thinking so, and Uncle Erzhu trotted over from outside, "Brother Hui, Brother Hui, the carriage of Gongzi Lu's family has arrived!" ”

"Let's go quickly!"

"Don't be late, the county lord hates late scholars the most."

"If you are late, I am afraid that you will not be eligible to participate in the county test!" Uncle Erzhu said hurriedly.

"Okay, I'll do it!" Huang Tinghui agreed.

"Husband, wait a minute!" The little girl hurriedly grabbed the steamed buns and steamed buns and put them in the snack box.

"Husband, remember to eat when you're hungry!"

"Lian'er has inquired, and you can enter the examination room after the food box is checked!" The little girl said carefully.

In the Dasheng Dynasty, the imperial examination was not like the college entrance examination in later generations.

It is also possible to stay in the exam room for a few days.

Therefore, food and everything can be brought into the examination room.

However, bringing it into the examination room also needs to be checked layer by layer, but the degree of strictness is different.

"Don't worry!" Huang Tinghui took the food box handed over by the little girl, and he took the little girl's hand and walked out the door.

When I opened the gate, a carriage appeared outside the door.

"Huang Gongzi!" The coachman called out to Wong Tinghui.

At this time, the carriage curtain was lifted, and Chen Qiuniang leaned out, "After waiting for so long, aren't you embroidering?" ”

After that, Chen Qiuniang looked at the little girl, "Look at your husband, you look at your leisurely appearance!" ”

"Where would someone who doesn't know think that he went to participate in the imperial examination?"

"They probably think about your husband, you're going on an outing!"

Chen Qiuniang's mouth is still as poisonous as ever, even Huang Tinghui touched his nose and couldn't refute it.

"Not really!"

"Husband, I've been ready for a long time, it's Lian'er!"

"Lian'er has to ask her husband to taste the millet porridge made by Lian'er!"

The little girl hurriedly waved her hand and explained to Huang Tinghui.

looked at his good sister, and explained to Huang Tinghui as always.

Chen Qiuniang sighed, although she had known that this girl was hopeless.

But looking at her like this, Chen Qiuniang is still "angry"!

"Got it, got it!"

"Huang Xiaolangjun, I wish you a good result in the exam!" Chen Qiuniang stepped down from the carriage and said to Huang Tinghui.

"Mrs. To's auspicious words!" After that, Huang Tinghui gently hugged the little girl standing beside him again, "Wait for me to come back!" ”

Stepping into the carriage, Huang Tinghui closed his eyes and recuperated.

Examination!

Although he had experienced many exams in his previous life, this was the first important exam that Huang Tinghui took when he came to this world.

Fate will change from this county test!

Huang Tinghui thought secretly.

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