"If you are full, you can be full, that is, the chef in the house, how can you catch up with the craftsmanship of milk?" Seeing that there was not much water in the tank, Da Mao rolled up his sleeves and fetched water from the well in the backyard.

Zhu Yuankun poked Song Qingmo with his finger: "These two ...... Is it your nephew? What are they doing in Fucheng? "At such an age, is it for someone to be an apprentice?

Song Qingmo pondered for a moment and said, "My two nephews are studying in the Fang family's private school. ”

"Fang's private school? It can't be the house I know, right? Zhu Yuankun was shocked, he seemed to be about to reassess the strength of the Song family.

The Fang family of Chongzhou Mansion is related to King Chen, the lord of Chongzhou. King Chen's favorite younger brother studied in the Fang family's private school. Fang's private school is not something that anyone can go into. How many families in Fucheng tried their best to find a way, but they failed to send their children to Fangjia private school. What is the origin of this Song family, and they can actually study in the Fang family's private school.

What did Aunt Wu say? The Song family is an ordinary farmer in a mountain village below Wulei County? Who are you fooling? Can ordinary farmers buy a big yard in such a good place in Fucheng? Can ordinary farmers stuff their children into the house and go to school? Does she have any misconceptions about "ordinary farmers"?

Song Qingmo didn't know how to explain, nodded and said, "Actually, it's just the playmates of the sons!" ”

"Brother Song, Brother Song, you are hiding deep enough! It's not just anyone who can be a playmate for that person! Your two nephews have a bright future ahead of you! Brother Song, Gou Fugui, don't forget! Zhu Yuankun arched his hand at him and said with a grin.

The two brothers with a promising future are being called by their milkmen at this time to keep their feet on the ground. Song Damao asked curiously, "Milk, how did you think of renting out the vacant house?" ”

"Do you still need to ask? Of course, it's the credit of your sister Fuya. Mrs. Wu was happy in her heart, and her words were a little proud, "Your sister Fuya said that learning can't be done behind closed doors...... What? Students can discuss with each other to make progress in their studies! ”

"Sister Fuya is so right! I now often learn kung fu with a few sons, and the master who teaches martial arts says that I have grown up with my big brother! "Although most of the time, I was beaten as a sandbag by the sons and took a lot of beatings. Next to each other, your skills will naturally be flexible. Now they can hold on for a quarter of an hour in the hands of the sons!

Mrs. Wu was dissatisfied with her words being interrupted, glared at Ermao, and continued: "Your fifth uncle can be admitted, and he is so good in the exam, it is the luck of our Fuya!" Fu Ya was in front of the Fuxue Gate, and she saw at a glance that Zhu Gongzi was knowledgeable, and fooled him...... Ahem, I asked you to come back. Your fifth uncle is not very good at what to say, thanks to his guidance, I was admitted to the school! ”

Song Damao looked at the little girl who was seriously washing the eggplant, and couldn't help asking, "Fuya, how do you know that Zhu Gongzi is well-educated?" ”

"I can see it with my eyes!" This thing is a bit mysterious, Song Ziran can't say it clearly, so she can only sell cuteness - she is just a four-year-old baby, what are you asking? Babies don't know!

Song Ermao asked Fuya to point out Zhu Gongzi to him, he stared hard at others, and after looking at them for a long time, he didn't find any difference between him and other scholars. No, it's still different, this Zhu Gongzi is better looking than other books, and even the handsome fifth uncle was defeated in front of him - Fu Ya didn't find someone because she looked good at her parents, right?

When the meal was ready, the scholars opened a table on the stone table in the courtyard, and the four ancestors and grandchildren of the Song family did not have a common language with them, so they opened a small table in the main room.

Sure enough, several new dishes appeared on the table, such as sweet and sour pork ribs, squirrel fish, kung pao chicken, boiled pork slices...... These dishes are rare in the north. Especially the boiled pork slices, a pot of red and hot, a mouthful full of spicy food, but the more you eat, the more you want to eat.

Don't ask Mrs. Wu why she has so many dishes, just ask...... The gods told her.

Song • Immortal • Ziran: Hidden merit and fame.

Zhu Yuankun is very good at getting things done, came to the main room with a wine glass, solemnly toasted a glass of wine to Mrs. Wu, and said, "Thank you Aunt Wu for taking care of me these days, you are my own aunt!" Whatever will be of use to mine in the future, just ask. My home is in Songjiang County, right next door to Wulei County, and the carriage arrives in half a day! ”

Other scholars also thanked them. If it weren't for Mrs. Wu, their days of rushing for the exam would not have been so nourishing, and when compared with other students, they would know what happiness is.

Among the scholars living in the courtyard, including Song Qingmo, there were five people who passed the examination, reaching as many as half. If it weren't for Li Shu's serious illness and failure to participate in the next two games, I'm afraid there would be one more.

This morning, there was an endless stream of errand officers who came to the small courtyard to report the good news, which alarmed the neighbors - they all guessed what the hell was going on with this family, and there were five talents at once?

"Yo! Eating? Four young men in brocade clothes swaggered into the small courtyard. Looking at the lively scene in the courtyard, Fan Qianao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The scholars suddenly seemed to have been immobilized, and they made eye contact with each other: Who is this? The bearing of the whole body...... It's not a small one!

Song Qingmo had a relationship with these four masters, and hurriedly got up and said, "Four sons, why are you here?" Are you here to find Da Mao Ermao? I sent someone to come, and I bothered the sons to run in person. ”

Fan Qianao came to the stone table, saw the dishes on the table that had not moved much, sniffed lightly, and said, "It's quite hearty!" Indeed, it is time to celebrate the five talents who were admitted to the examination at once! ”

Song Damao and Song Ermao came out when they heard the movement, and hurriedly greeted the four sons, and they were very surprised-didn't they say that they would be given a day off? I haven't arrived for half a day, so I came to the door. When did the two of them become so important?

"Little brother Jinyu!" Song Ziran was holding a sweet and sour pork rib in her hand, and her cheeks were sugar-colored, dirty, like a little flower cat.

Xiao Jinyu smiled, and there was a faint brilliance in her starry eyes. He smiled: "I also heard that at No. 8 Chongxi Street, there are five talents, so I came to take a look." ”

Zhuang Beili smiled and said, "I said this No. 8 Chongxi Street, why is it so familiar!" It turned out to be the house we sent out! I remember that there were a lot of famous flowers and plants in this yard, why are they all empty? ”

"The flowers are not taken care of, they are all washed!" Song Ziran nibbled down the last bite of meat, stuffed the bone to Brother Ermao, took out a small handkerchief from his bag, and wiped it seriously. The sugar color dries on the face, and it is difficult to wipe it off for a while.

Xiao Jinyu said: "It's me who didn't think about it, I should have left someone to take care of the house in the first place!" ”

"We are too poor to support our subordinates." Song Ziran paused and asked, "Little brothers, have you eaten lunch?" Would you like to eat some more? ”