"Husband...... Husband......"

The little girl raised her head, and the rain hit her hair, and it slid down the wet hair.

That look is really cute and moving, which makes Huang Tinghui feel more tenderness in his heart.

Oil-paper umbrellas are held to keep the rain out.

The rain slid down like a string of beads and smashed to the ground, quite a feeling of "big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate".

Huang Tinghui held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and hugged Wu Feilian with the other.

"It's raining so hard, you should go home straight after you come back from the temple!"

"Look at you, you're getting a lot wet!"

"It's raining so hard, you can walk slowly, but it's so fast!"

"I lost my shoes, what should I do if I get cold and get sick?"

Huang Tinghui gently touched the little girl's hair, and he said to the little girl.

"Husband......

The little girl was like a child who had made a mistake, and lowered her little head slightly.

In that way, there are a few men who can not give birth to a little tenderness.

"I don't mean to blame you, husband just hopes that Lian'er can take good care of herself!"

"Lian'er is the husband's wife, and she is also the person her husband cherishes the most."

"If Lian'er is not good, then how can the husband get better?"

"Lian'er, you have to know a truth!"

"For my husband, if you are well, it will be a sunny day."

Huang Tinghui gently stroked the little girl's little face, and he smiled and said to the little girl.

Subsequently, Huang Tinghui took the little girl to a side of the eaves to shelter from the rain.

Letting go of the little girl's little hand, Huang Tinghui took off the bookbag he was carrying on his back.

Before taking the exam, Huang Tinghui prepared raincoats, umbrellas, shoes and other things.

After all, the imperial examination in ancient times was different from the examination in later generations, once the level of the examination was higher.

Candidates should even prepare a futon or even a small stove for heating.

After all, it takes a few days to take the exam, and the candidates have to sleep in the exam room.

In this way, Huang Tinghui prepared these things, which can be regarded as adapting in advance.

But he didn't expect these things to come in handy.

I saw Huang Tinghui squatting down, "Lian'er, lift your feet!" ”

"Huh?" Hearing Huang Tinghui's words, the little girl was stunned for a while.

She instinctively raised her feet, and Huang Tinghui changed her own lady's dry shoes as if no one was around.

There are still many people waiting for the candidates in the examination room under the eaves, watching Huang Tinghui put on shoes for his wife like no one else.

Everyone was immediately attracted to it, and if it had been a few hundred years ago, the people had been civilized, and this kind of behavior would have been nothing.

However, in the Dasheng Dynasty, especially in the Dasheng Dynasty, where science was prevalent, the defense of men and women was extremely serious.

Therefore, Huang Tinghui's behavior is beyond everyone's understanding.

"It's so insulting, how can you put shoes on your wife on the street?"

"It's too immoral, it's too unorthodox!"

"Is such a scholar or a genius?"

Everyone pointed and pointed, but Huang Tinghui turned a deaf ear.

For him, what the crowd says is for them to say.

It's not important, the important thing is your own lady, the important thing is that you and your own lady are happy.

"Husband, ......" The little girl listened to everyone's arrangement of Huang Tinghui, and was naturally in a bad mood.

She hurriedly retracted her feet and said softly: "Husband! ”

The little girl's face was very unnatural, she didn't want others to arrange her husband.

"It's okay, they said theirs, it has nothing to do with us!" Huang Tinghui said with a smile to the little girl.

"But ......"

"But Lian'er doesn't do it!" The little girl pursed her lips and looked unhappy.

Say you can, why do you say you're a husband?

This will not work!

"You guys, don't talk about my husband!" The little girl pointed to everyone and said.

Hearing the words of this fierce milk, everyone was stunned for a while.

After a while, someone said a little unconvinced: "Why can't you say that your husband is the king?" ”

"Your husband Jun Jinzhi Yuye, can't you say it yet?"

Huang Tinghui smiled, he stood up and handed the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to the little girl.

"Tinghui is not a golden branch and jade leaf, just a scholar!"

"Putting shoes on my wife is just a good relationship between my husband and wife!"

"If you don't like it, shut up!"

Huang Tinghui said unceremoniously.

As soon as these words came out, those people were immediately shocked.

I couldn't speak for a while.

Looking at Huang Tinghui's gaze and eyes, everyone walked to the side stupidly.

Huang Tinghui turned to look at the little girl, "Lian'er, let's go!" ”

"You're wearing dry shoes now, and the road is wet......"

"Huh?"

"What then?" The little girl didn't know what to do all of a sudden.

"That husband carries you!" Huang Tinghui looked at the little girl's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But ......" Hearing Huang Tinghui's words, the little girl was a little nervous.

Fang just put on his shoes, and Huang Tinghui was choreographed by everyone.

If you carry yourself home, what do you have to say by those people?

"Ignore them!"

"They say theirs, I don't care!"

"All I care about is you!" Huang Tinghui did not shy away from everyone at all, and he carried the little girl on his back.

"Home!" Huang Tinghui carried the little girl on his back and said with a smile.

"Lian'er, hold up the umbrella!"

Wu Feilian nodded obediently, her little hand raised the oil-paper umbrella, and the oil-paper umbrella tilted towards Huang Tinghui's body.

Huang Tinghui took a stride and walked towards the rain.

The rain was dripping, and the little girl was clinging to Huang Tinghui.

Feel the temperature from the back of your husband.

"Lian'er!"

"Husband, I feel that I did well in the exam this time!"

"When your husband finishes the college exam, you will be the lady of Xiucaigong!"

Huang Tinghui and the little girl were gossiping.

Can you not do well in the test?

The county exam questions were all leaked by the county master.

Just from this point, Huang Tinghui is 100% sure that he will definitely be able to pass the county exam.

It's just that Huang Tinghui doesn't know if the county master will avoid suspicion.

"Really?" Hearing Huang Tinghui say this, the little girl who was carried on Huang Tinghui's back seemed even more excited than Huang Tinghui.

"That's it!"

"Has the husband ever lied to you?" Huang Tinghui said with a smile to the little girl.

"It's all the result of my family's Lian'er praying for me!" Huang Tinghui added again.

"Where is Lian'er's credit!"

"These are just my husband's own efforts!"

The little girl buried her head in Huang Tinghui's shoulder, but she could see that her husband's imperial examination went so smoothly.

Wu Feilian's heart was already smiling.

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