Red Oil Copy Hand

"It should be OK, but I'm not sure." Song Jingyun answered.

"Song Langjun should not be modest." Wei Liangji joked, "Seeing that Song Langjun's face is full of smiles, he is naturally full of confidence."

"I'm glad it's not because of the exam."

"Oh?" Wei Liangji's expression suddenly became serious, "What's the reason?"

What else can be more important to Song Jingyun than the academy exam?

"My wife said today that she wanted to make barbecue at home to eat." Song Jingyun raised her eyebrows and was full of excitement when she spoke. "Speaking of it, it's been a long time since she hadn't eaten barbecue made by her wife!"

"It's not too late, I have to go back quickly. If it's too late, I'm afraid my wife will lose her patience and don't want to do it anymore, so I'll say goodbye first."

After saying that, he disappeared in front of Wei Liangji like a gust of wind.

Wei Liangji, “…”

Sure enough, there is no food in this world and my wife cannot be disappointed?

Even things like the future of studying have to be more backward?

While Wei Liangji was thinking, Lu Yuming reached out and patted his shoulder, giving him a look of "just get used to it".

Most of them have drunk water from Guanyin Dashi Yujing Bottle, eaten Taishang Laojun's elixir, and eaten peaches from Pantao Garden?

There are new scholars every year, and there are naturally more and more students in Wende Academy. The academy is limited, so it naturally cannot accommodate so many students. Therefore, there have been rules in the past few years. If they are the last three for two consecutive years, they will drop out of Wende Academy and turn to county schools or other academies to study.

At night, the lights at home were very early, and they didn't look like they were studying hard.

"What did you buy?" Jiang Mixia was gathering the charcoal fire, watching Song Jingyun and the others rushing back and forth, and didn't bother to look up and look, but sniffed, "It smells strange."

"It may also be that because Song Langjun is pure and treats people sincerely, he is better at reading than us." Wei Liangji said.

Wei Liangji couldn't help but touch his nose there.

Just because Song Jingyun married a good wife, oh no, she married a good wife and married into a good family, is it different from them?

So what if you have a good memory, so what if you have Wenquxing descended to earth? If you don’t study hard, no matter how good your talent is, it will be useless.

After all the exams are finished, can the scores still be better after reading the book?

Song Jingyun walked back all the way, thinking about the barbecue that Jiang Mixia was preparing to eat.

The two of them were joking here, and Zhang Yaosheng curled his lips.

"What?"

Nothing wrong!

I can never forget everything I read and have excellent memory. I can recite the articles almost at once, and I can understand them all by reading them all.

These days, the snow has been heavy, and everyone in the county town is studying at home, so Zhang Yaosheng carefully observed Song Jingyun's reading situation.

When Lu Yuming thought of this, he had no intention of playing with Wei Liangji again, so he hurried to read the book.

When you are young, you are successful and you are mediocre when you are old. They are all because you are arrogant and unprofitable when you are young.

As a result, as I walked, I saw a new stall opened near the entrance of the alley.

"Do you want to eat red oil to copy your hands?" The little girl saw Song Jingyun approaching and greeted her timidly, "It's delicious."

Wei Liangji, “…”

After it is cooked, remove it, add the soup, pour red oil, and sprinkle coriander...

Moreover, Zhang Yaosheng felt quite confident in this exam and answered the questions very well, and he would definitely have a good result.

Speaking of which, this is the first exam he will take after he arrives at Wende Academy. Wende Academy is full of talents, and his talent is really not good. If it is not good for the first exam, it will be a bit embarrassing.

Or maybe Song Jingyun himself is the real Wenqu star who descended to earth.

During the day, I only read for two hours all day. The rest of the time was either to help Jiang Mixia fiddling with flowers and plants in the yard, or to bask in the sun and weaving bird cages.

It was a stall set up by a mother and daughter. It looked a little bit like a person nearby, but the stall was very clean and there were not many customers.

"What's wrong with this husband Zhang? I feel so arrogant." Lu Yuming scratched his ears.

At that time, it will be up to him, Zhang Yaosheng, to shine in the entire academy!

Zhang Yaosheng raised his chin, snorted coldly and passed by Wei Liangji and Lu Yuming, causing the two to look at each other in a daze.

When Song Jingyun brought the red oil and sent her home, she was always trembling with fear, staring at the bowl in her hand, fearing that the soup would come out.

Seeing this, Zhucui and Cheng Mao hurriedly took it over, poured it into their own bowl, and asked Song Jingyun where the stall was located and went to return the bowl.

And whenever the woman lifted the lid of the pot, Song Jingyun could smell a very strong fragrance, so she couldn't help but lean forward to see what it was.

Zhang Yaosheng has always been the last or second place in the past two years. If this is still the case this time, he would have to leave.

When Lu Yuming heard about this, he felt a little uneasy.

"The newly opened stall at the entrance of the alley sells red oil hand-made hands. I smelled it very fragrant, so I bought two bowls and let you taste it."

Song Jingyun looked up at the bowls of the guests at the stall. They were covered in oil. The red soup was mixed with white and fat hands, and the greedy worms in her stomach suddenly emerged, "Well, let's have two bowls."

"Because Song Langjun's head looks different from us," Lu Yuming replied.

"Okay, two bowls of red oil to hand." The woman responded with a smile, and quickly wrapped her hand and put it in a pot to cook.

If you don’t say anything, at least you can’t compare to him, Zhang Yaosheng, who is reading at night!

What's the difference?

But they are all round, the size of a watermelon, long hair on the top of the head, long face on the front, and support it on the bottom by the neck?

"Don't pay attention to him." Wei Liangji said, "He has always been like this. Before you arrived at Wende Academy, he always looked down upon him. He didn't know that he was looked down upon by others. If he took the last exam this time, he would not be able to study in Wende Academy."

This head is really different from theirs.

Not only will he embarrass himself, but most importantly, he will embarrass Hongle Academy and Song Jingyun, his friends.

"Not all." Lu Yuming shook his head and then said seriously, "It's mainly because of the other person."

With such a reading attitude, even if you have a very high talent, so what?

Red oil copying hands.

When Song Jingyun was speaking, she had already taken a spoon and scooped a copy of her hand and handed it to Jiang Mixia's mouth.

Red oil copying hands.

Jiang Mixia suddenly remembered the woman named Yun Niang whom she had seen in the mansion, and the cute and sensible little daughter beside her. The red oil hand she packed was very delicious.

It’s a pity that he is a little soft-hearted and allows his husband’s family to bully him.

It's the end of the month, and the ranking is really unavailable... It turns out that the single has a great impact, but the little cuties with votes can still vote, thank you~
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