A little sweet through the fragrant

Chapter 179

Boss Xie was really worried, and Ye Cunshan said to stay with him and wait.

Yuanyuan was still waiting at home, fearing that the child would cry if he could not see anyone, Ye Cunshan asked Yuncheng and Cunyin to go home first.

Qingyang followed, and Du Zhichun took the little book boy to go first, so that they could stay together.

Candidates were placed in the examination shed twice, and there were already too many people outside, so it was better to have men follow.

On the way, Du Zhichun asked Yun Cheng about his lecture, "Is the date set?"

Yuncheng first said that it was not a lecture.

How can his training course on how to write this speech be worthy of the title of lecture?

Then he answered, "It starts on the sixth day of May."

The original plan was around April, when I had to wait for the hospital exam.

It was postponed for half a month this year, and his training class was also postponed.

Du Zhichun said that his younger brother might come over in the next two days, and asked Yuncheng if he could save a place for him.

"There are still a lot of things to do in Yuxian County. He can't come with me in March. He said he would leave in early April, but I haven't seen him yet. He told me that if I finish the exam, he won't be here yet." When you arrive in Fucheng, let me tell you and ask for a seat as an observer."

There is still a place to fit in.

Yun Cheng agreed, "I thought he wouldn't come."

Du Zhichun waved his hand, "The one who wants to come is that there is a mock examination room in Yu County. Didn't Brother Ye tell my father? Yu County doesn't have such a rare thing yet. My second brother went to Jinghe Village to see it. I went in and took an exam, felt it, and said it could be done when I came back.”

At home, Du Zhiqiu is very career-minded. He only wants to make money and earn money. He doesn't care about anything else. This matter has been started for a while. Calculated on a yearly basis, the rules are set, and there is almost no need to move.

If it is time to catch up with the exam period, he will stare at it.

Normally, when the candidates rushed to Fucheng, his end should be empty.

Now that no one came, Du Zhichun didn't know the details, so he talked to Yun Cheng first as agreed earlier.

Yun Cheng has to take care of him, "It's rare for him to come to Fucheng once. After meeting you this time, he will definitely want to ask for a manuscript from you again."

And Yun Cheng was about to get busy, so he probably didn't have time to write.

These matters can be discussed after Du Zhiqiu comes over.

Yun Cheng agreed first, "There are still many storylines in the store, and I can pick two for him then."

If the cooperation is pleasant, he is willing to maintain the relationship.

On the way home, Cunyin saw someone selling flowers, so he went to pick some flowers.

It is said that the flowers in the nearby garden were too blooming, and some of them fell to the ground.

Those who can make flower cakes are all bought, and those who can smell the fragrance, but can only look at them, put three flowers on the street for ten copper coins.

Not cheap, but Yuanyuan would like it.

Cunyin selected yellow, pink and white, and put them together brightly.

Yuncheng asked him to take two too, "Keep it in the room, it looks good."

The bank manager has been used to saving for several months.

Looking at wanting, mouth wanting to say waste.

Yuncheng picked out the remaining flowers, some with branches and leaves, added a small bunch of small wild flowers to make up, and took him home.

After entering the alley, Du Zhichun didn't come to sit at his house, saying that when the grades came out, he would hold a poetry meeting and see if Ye Cunshan and Luo Xu could come.

He likes to be lively. After coming to Fucheng, the poetry meeting is only held three or four times a year, and he doesn't necessarily go every time. After this exam, he can relax.

Yuncheng writes it down, so Ye Xiaoshan can go and play with him.

Xiao Yuanyuan was sitting under the small shed in the courtyard, and when they came back, she ran towards the door, halfway Yun Cheng squatted down, and she bumped into Yun Cheng's arms, laughing sweetly.

"Daddy~"

Wanting a reward, she stared at the Huahua being held by Cunyin, and gave it to her, but she couldn't even hold it with her small hands, and she didn't dare to use force, standing still stupidly.

Yuncheng doesn't hug her very much now, mainly because he can't hug her.

Sitting is okay, but standing is barely enough, walking with her in my arms is wobbly and very unstable.

He took all the flowers away, took Yuanyuan's hand, and led her to the bamboo bed, put the flowers on the bamboo bed, and played with her.

Let him find a bottle for the flowers for depositing silver.

The family has become rich, but there is not much romance.

There wasn't even a single vase, and after searching for a long time, the silver was taken out of a small flagon that would only be used during the Chinese New Year.

"It's time to wash up."

Yuncheng put the flowers in the jug for him.

He has never touched flower arrangement, so he observes around the table twice, trims and adjusts the position of small wild flowers with his aesthetics of drawing and composition.

It was almost readable, so I asked the banker to take it back to the house and put it away.

"There is water in it, it should be fresh for two days."

Chuyin was very happy, "Then this is also a reward for me?"

Yun Cheng didn't even need to think carefully about sweet words, he just opened his mouth, "Of course, you worked hard to get up early and cook."

With a suitable reason, Chu Yin didn't think he was wasting it, and he liked the flower even more.

Aunt Hirae asked someone to prepare dinner, so I could rest while depositing silver.

If Yuncheng wants Qingyang to stay here for dinner, "It will be dark when they come back, you can eat before leaving."

After the exam was over, Qingyang followed Yuanyuan to play together.

"Looking at the situation this year, why should Yuanyuan stay at home?"

Yun Cheng shook his head, "No, I told Aunt Ping Zhi that when I get busy here, I will bring Yuan Yuan to the Lu family's small courtyard during the day."

There are only two alleys apart, but there are big mansions over there, which can be regarded as the residences of rich and noble families. Ordinary people can't buy them even if they have money. There are no non-local scholars there.

There are Weifeng and Mr. Peng in the small courtyard of the Lu family. Mr. Peng probably has too much time to spare. Holding a doll like Yuanyuan can tell a long story to others.

Yuanyuan can't understand, but she still likes to listen. She is a very flattering little sweetheart.

If she is serious, Mr. Peng prefers to say it.

Just looking at these two, Yuanyuan will never be bored.

"Aunt Pingzhi said that there is a little girl of the right age, and a family wants to take her back as a child bride, so it has not been decided for a long time."

Serving as a maidservant for a wealthy family means that food and clothing are more expensive.

Compared with being a child bride-in-law for an ordinary family, it is not necessarily hard work.

And the maid is a slave, some people will mind.

Yuncheng doesn't force it.

Rather lack rather than abuse.

If it didn't work, he wrote to his uncle for help, begging Yuanyuan for a maid.

Moreover, Liu Xiaotian and Rou Niang gave birth to children one after another, and the children grew up in the blink of an eye. Yuanyuan was quiet and didn't particularly like going out in the field. If she really wanted a playmate, she could afford to wait.

After dinner was served, Ye Cunshan and Luo Xu arrived home.

Ye Cunshan understood very well, and when he came back, he hugged Yuanyuan to blow the air, and when the child laughed, he carried her into the room again, put her in a baby chair, and ate obediently by himself.

When I come back, I want to talk about Xie Yanqing's situation.

Unsurprisingly.

"When handing in the paper, he told the little official that he didn't know the way, so he asked someone to take him for a ride. There were almost two lanes left. The little official raised his hand and let him go by himself."

The alleys in the test shed are dense and criss-crossed, and ordinary people would be dazzled for a while when they go in. Xie Yanqing was thrown there, and he dared not move for fear of going to the wrong place and causing trouble.

If he didn't leave, he followed the patrolling officials.

Because it was very close to the place where the papers were handed in, the little official didn't believe it at all.

There were some twists and turns in this matter, and then I went to see the Ti Xueguan, and the two small officials talked to each other.

Xie Yanqing's examination basket and number room were inspected inside and out. During the inspection, he was promoted to the school officer for three or four rounds of examination.

He was the last one to leave the examination room. Boss Xie was sweating all over his back and almost passed out on the spot.

Cunyin asked: "How about Xie Yanqing? Are you scared to death?"

Xie Yanqing, when you first get along with him, you will feel that he is very uninterested, can't speak, has a straight gut, and compliments are like sarcasm, like cotton balls. If you really get angry with him, you will be more angry with yourself.

After getting along for a long time, I knew that he had a sincerity that was rare for others.

Because I am not guilty, I am frank.

In several assessments, he was also asked about his family background.

When it was said that his family was a businessman, or a big businessman, it was even more difficult for the school officials to test him, because he thought that his family background really had the possibility of bribery.

It's okay.

Yun Cheng asked if he wanted to go to Xie's house for a walk, to show concern.

Ye Cunshan said to wait until the list is posted, congratulations if the ranking is good, and comfort if the ranking is poor.

After dinner, Qingyang and his wife went home.

Cunyin took Ye Cunshan to see his Huahua, "Sister-in-law bought it for me!"

Ye Cunshan was puzzled, "It used to be all over the village, but I didn't see you like it."

Cunyin frowned, "Don't think I don't know, you also sent flowers to sister-in-law."

There used to be many in the village, and I didn't see him picking them.

Ye Cunshan praised that the flowers are quite beautiful, but Cunyin was in no mood by him, "Forget it, the one you want to praise is that my sister-in-law can pick, I know you two will definitely have something to say, let me call you over Are you in a hurry?"

The speech is not big or small.

Ye Cunshan asked him what was the matter, and Cunyin brought him a pot of grass from the window, "I put it in the yard, and every time a little green shoots sprouted, it died. I put this in the window, and last time I grabbed a handful of grass." I threw the seeds in, I didn't expect them to survive, but you see, the pots are full of green, I saw it when I was looking for a vase today."

He had only tended the vegetable garden in the village, and he went to the field to deliver food and water.

The only time he worked seriously was when Ye Dajian forced him to plow the land.

Cunyin couldn't forget this taste, and when he thought of it, he felt burning pain from his shoulders to his waist and legs.

He shook his head, shaking away this terrible memory, and asked his elder brother how to grow the grass.

"Looking at it, I should just leave it alone. I took care of it, and I was afraid that this pot would be raised to death by me. But this pot is too crowded, and I feel that their roots are all entangled."

Ye Cunshan hasn't farmed for a long time, but his instincts are still there, and they are all instincts carved into his bones.

He told Cun Yin not to change the flower pot, "You dig a hole in the vegetable garden tomorrow, dig according to the depth of the soil in this pot, after digging out, move the soil in the pot along with the grass."

Cunyin blinked, "Can it work? I still fertilize the vegetable garden. Last time, a little bit of plant ash burned the grass to death."

Ye Cunshan: "You say it's grass. What do you do if you raise it so carefully? Put it on a piece of land. Love it or not."

This is the only pot of grass that has been grown so far.

So Cunyin listened to Ye Cunshan's opinion, "Well, I'll dig a hole tomorrow."

Ye Cunshan went back to the house and told Yuncheng: "Growing grass, from last year to this year, I want to see what he can grow."

Not to mention the weeds that are everywhere outside, I will be disappointed when I see it.

It was raised right under people's noses, and he couldn't change it easily.

Yuncheng laughed, "Are you going to change him a pot of grass?"

"Don't you know?" Ye Cunshan pointed in the direction of the silver deposit room, "If you ask him to raise chickens, he will bring back a litter. If only eight of the ten are good, two of them will die. The ones raised can only live half of the life. He raised two to death, hugged the chicks and cried with me, I still don’t believe it when I say it’s dead.”

Ye Cunshan had no choice but to go to a village a little further away the next day to buy two chicks and put them back in the chicken coop, throwing away the dead ones.

When I came back to save the silver and count it, everyone was very happy.

"I also said that I have no experience, and I don't even know whether the chicken is asleep or dead."

After that, go out and brag, all the chickens raised by others died, but only ten of his chickens were alive.

No one in the village praises him as a good brother who can raise chickens, and he smiles so hard that his teeth can't see his eyes every day.

Yun Cheng couldn't help laughing, "What do you dislike? You didn't spoil this? If you don't run so far, buy him a chicken in Jinghe Village, and he should know that the chicken is dead."

Ye Cunshan shook his head, "Forget it, it's annoying to cry."

Yun Cheng laughed even harder, "Hard mouth and soft heart."

Yun Cheng had finished washing, and when Ye Cunshan packed his clothes, he told him the follow-up.

"When you get older, you will know that the chicken is really dead. When I asked me what happened to the two chickens before, I said they were deducted from his dowry. In the future, I will lose two chickens when I marry. I ignored me for a day."

Before going out, I made a comment, "How old is that, I don't know if I will marry or not in the future."

Yun Cheng said, "Stop talking, the sour taste can't be hidden."

Ye Cunshan went out to take a bath to wash off the sour smell on his body.

He's going to find Yuncheng to get the reward tonight.

After he came back, he probably knew that Yuncheng bought flowers for Yuanyuan and Cunyin, saying it was a reward.

Give him a reward tonight.

A family of four, counting it all, only Yuncheng himself has no reward, Ye Cunshan wants to give him one.

So after washing up, he touched the silver deposit room and waited for preparations.

Cunyin had already crawled into the tent, and lay on his side looking at Ye Cunshan, feeling very surprised, "What are you doing? You were kicked out?"

I used to avoid suspicion and never enter his house.

Open the door now, if he hadn't had a beautiful mosquito net, he would have been bitten by bugs!

Ye Cunshan said: "Prepare a reward for your sister-in-law."

A reward is a gift.

Cunyin was immediately interested, he sat up, put on his coat, went to the table, sat next to Ye Cunshan, watched him fold the papers, and stared at him with his hands on the sun.

When Ye Cunshan made a flower, he exclaimed, "Wow, brother, do you still have this skill?"

He wanted to learn, but Ye Cunshan had no time to teach.

Cunyin said: "It's so slow for you to stack it by yourself. You taught me that if you give one flower, it can turn into two flowers, and if you send ten flowers, it can turn into twenty flowers. My sister-in-law wants to kiss you when she sees it." Two bites."

Ye Cunshan's eyes were cold.

Cunyin laughed twice, "Teach me."

Saving money is dexterous, and learning such things is quick.

Ye Cunshan made up the number. Originally, he made up ten flowers. With the help of Cunyin, the study was delayed for a while, and the last one he gave to Yuncheng was fifteen paper flowers.

It is made of red paper, the petals are full, the color is gorgeous, and it looks delicate and charming.

It is less agile than real flowers, but more heartfelt.

Yun Cheng was already dissatisfied with waiting, saying that Ye Cunshan's mind was full of grass, and he didn't come to him after taking a shower. After seeing the flowers, he knew the reason, "How did you do this?"

Ye Cunshan cleared a pen holder and put flowers in it, "This is your reward."

What others have, he also wants to have.

Yuncheng is a person who is easily moved, and this reason will make him even more moved.

Even though he has never really lacked anything.

He beckoned and told Ye Cunshan to go over.

Before he got on the kang, he grabbed his hand and kissed him twice.

Ye Cunshan stood in a condescending position, blocking the light of the candles behind him and cast a shadow on Yuncheng's face, but he couldn't hide the sparkle in his eyes.

Yuncheng likes to wear his hair loose when he sleeps, and at most uses a hair tie to tie it before going to bed.

I used to cut it when it grew, but now I'm busy and haven't moved for a long time.

The hair grows fast and has reached the waist.

Ye Cunshan patted his head with his big hand, stroked his palm back, and landed on the knot of his hairband, hooked it with one finger, saw his black hair scattered, and leaned over to kiss him.

Yuncheng is very cooperative, there are comings and goings, the tip of the tongue is tangled, and the hair is also tangled.

Following the attack, he leaned back, was supported by the waist, and was next to the kang, and his legs were lifted up again.

The waist is empty, and the sense of security is insufficient.

The lower hand wanted to count down the spine, one by one, until it reached the tip, causing him to tremble, and he lifted it up even more.

Ye Cunshan learned how to open gifts without a teacher, and deliberately hooked Yuncheng's belt when his body was tense.

The knuckles squeezed in and swept across his abdomen very lightly.

The thin calluses on the fingertips arouse the sensitivity of the skin, which is hard to ignore.

Yun Cheng didn't urge him, but looked at Ye Cunshan with misty eyes.

Eyes can speak, let's see what else Ye Cunshan can do to him.

It's a gentle, tight lick. Kiss.

From the cheek to the back of the ear, from the neck to the chest and belly.

It is also a rough and high-frequency bump.

Push the person up, and then hug him back.

There is also a tooth mark on his ankle that is very indicative of the posture.

Yuncheng found out that after Ye Cunshan started to write pornographic stories, he became even worse.

The candle was not blown out, he turned his head to look into the wall, and he could see the shadows of the two entangled.

Very inexplicable.

Obviously being so honest with each other, he did it again and again, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing the shadow, an indescribable embarrassment surged from his heart.

He asked Ye Cunshan to blow out the candles.

Ye Cunshan was unwilling to stop.

"Normal man, who stops at this time?"

It is the voice of Yun Cheng who usually reads and lulls him to sleep, and when he is passionate, he has a dumb meaning.

I can feel the tightness in his throat, so his voice is also tight.

Yuncheng hooked his neck, pulled him down, avoided his lips, and instead of kissing him, kissed Ye Cunshan's Adam's apple.

Like Ye Cunshan, it's licking and kissing.

The wet touch made him tighter, and then more ferocious.

The candle was blown out.

When it was blown out, Yuncheng was about to fall asleep.

Tonight Yuncheng didn't speak harshly or scold him.

Ye Cunshan was not used to it. When someone wiped his body, he had to touch his face, and with a little force, Yun Cheng frowned and woke up, begging for an answer.

"Are you waiting for the fall to settle accounts?"

Yuncheng disliked him, "Don't make trouble with me."

After being tossed and rubbed back and forth twice, his body was refreshed, and Yun Cheng asked him: "In your opinion, am I the kind of person who turns my face after I feel good?"

Ye Cunshan said in his heart, you are too good.

He knew Yuncheng well, so he couldn't say that.

He asked Yuncheng: "Do you miss me a lot?"

The tacit understanding is in place, knowing that this kind of missing is the thinking of the body.

It's not a young man who has never had sex before, nor is it a couple who hate each other and have a bad relationship. They are tired of staying in the same place during the day, but they rarely sleep together at night, which is normal.

Due to Yuncheng's thin skin, it's not easy to say it directly, so he expressed it in a tactful way.

Yun Cheng nodded honestly.

Being held in his arms, he didn't have much strength left.

It was late, and he slept in for a long time.

Cunyin was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions, digging a hole in the vegetable garden.

Yuanyuan also wanted to dig a hole, and watched him dig, and wandered around him.

Cuyin put his hand in front of Yuanyuan, and Yuanyuan immediately stepped back three steps away.

If it wasn't for Ye Cunshan walking behind, she would have tripped.

The love of cleanliness follows Yuncheng, no matter what, he must be clean and white, and he also likes some elegant fragrances.

Cunyin said: "Little Yuanyuan will definitely be a lady of every family in the future."

Alone, nothing.

While talking, he wanted to wink at Ye Cunshan at the same time, and there was something wrong.

It's a hint of madness.

Ye Cunshan thought he was funny, "What do you expect me to do? How many reliable men are there in the world? Didn't you say you want to make a living?"

Cuyin: "My success is my business, and your success is my business. These are two different things."

The little kid has grown up and talks in a way.

He dug a hole, but he couldn't move the grass, the soil was as sticky as the pot, and he knocked and fiddled with it for a long time without moving.

Ye Cunshan asked him to pry along the edge, but the edge of his small shovel did not fit well, and he was always afraid of touching the grass on the edge, so his hands and feet were tied.

Ye Cunshan asked him if he wanted grass or a pot.

Cunyin hesitated, saying that he wanted grass.

This basin is not expensive, and you can buy one for twenty or thirty copper plates. It is a low-quality product that is burned.

The pattern on the outside is not fine, and people who have leisure and elegance to grow flowers and plants will look down on this pot.

The grass is different, regardless of distance and preciousness, it depends on how long he has survived from last year to this year, and he has to choose grass if only such a pot survives.

Ye Cunshan: "The basin was knocked."

The deposit silver was knocked on the pot carefully, and the stone was smashed several times on the head, without a single crack.

Ye Cunshan amused him, "Didn't you eat?"

Cunyin just couldn't do it, he asked Ye Cunshan to get it.

Cunyin's attitude is here, he just cares about the grass, and he is afraid of hurting the grass if he smashes a flower pot.

Ye Cunshan said he was the one who did it himself, so he definitely couldn't deliberately smash it vigorously and ignore it.

He observed for a while, knocked down along the top edge of the flower pot, and when there was a crack, he squeezed it in with a shovel, using it as a nail, knocking all the way along the handle of the small shovel, the crack spread to the bottom, and then turned it over, this time Go down, and the flower pot will be stable when it is separated.

When Yuncheng got up, the two brothers were squatting in the vegetable garden doing this.

Yuanyuan walked towards him, frowning, saying that her father was dirty, her uncle was dirty, and then Yun Chengxiang.

Yun Cheng is also a father, and after walking around her, Yuanyuan pointed at Ye Cunshan, "That father is dirty."

Ye Cunshan wiped his hands with his back to Yuanyuan, came over and grabbed her little hand and wiped it, as if he wanted to wipe all the dirt on Yuanyuan's hands.

The child's mouth was flattened, tearful.

Spread your palms to her, she saw that they were not smeared with black mud, so she knew that Ye Cunshan was playing with her, before tears fell down, she smiled sweetly, called him daddy, and wanted to go out to have a wind.

Ye Cunshan was tall and with him, Yuanyuan could go out if she wanted to. He hugged Yuanyuan and looked at Yuncheng.

Yun Cheng couldn't stay with him today, he was yawning while sitting on the chair.

"You go, I will prepare lunch with deposit silver."

He also remembered one thing, "Du Zhichun said that there will be a poetry meeting after the exam, and you will definitely not play in the next year, so let's go for a walk this time."

Ye Cunshan didn't say yes, but he will wait and see when the time comes.

At that time, Yuncheng will be busy, and the day will not be as free as it is now.

When he was free, it was up to him to accompany Yuanyuan or to help him.

Poetry or something, there is no chance in the future, and there is no need to play when the house is the busiest.

The author has something to say:

Coming!

A happy thing, the artist of New Testament has produced a sketch, it is Cheng Cheng and the cotton doll Xiaoshan, Xiaoshan is cuter, think rua(x

Looking forward to a picture [bouncing and jumping]

Good night, readers!

See you tomorrow!

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