A little sweet through the fragrant

At the beginning of February, start preparing for Yuanyuan's birthday.

The baby is two years old.

According to the custom, except for the full moon, one year old, and Jiji, the birthday banquet is held when one is older.

This birthday is lively at home. If you have a good relationship with someone who cares, you can come over to share a piece of cake and eat.

This year the cake was made by Ye Cunshan and Cunyin. Yuncheng wanted to have a sense of participation and designed the style.

Don't make it very complicated, just spread the cream on it, decorate it with other fruits, and make it look like a rabbit.

The strength is to move the leaves to the mountain, the specific production is to save the silver, and the final embellishment is to be the cloud.

During the period, he reviewed the original manuscript of Liu Wenbai and the others, fine-tuned a few details to confirm, and then gave it to Shopkeeper Jin, asking him to arrange for engraving and printing.

I have already agreed with the three of them that this book, it is recommended to save the full text of the manuscript, just like "The Legend of Cultivation", and send it out after writing it all at once.

Among them, Mu Hui seemed impatient in his career, and asked Yuncheng if he could be a teaching assistant.

After Yuncheng knew that his family was from a nearby county, he understood his eagerness to get ahead a little bit more.

Let him relax, "I will use anyone who is available in the shop. The three of you can go to shopkeeper Jin and ask for a lesson plan to preview in advance. I have a task for you."

These scholars brought out by him are only beginners on the road of writing, and there is still a long way to go.

After they have previewed the contents of the lesson plans, they will definitely accumulate some doubts. Yuncheng plans to sort them out in advance.

At that time, people will be selected from the three of them, or just the three of them, who will be responsible for answering external questions and sorting out the question box.

If they answer more questions, they will broaden their minds. When they come to various types of questions in turn, they will also think about themselves and grow faster.

After this matter is arranged, the training warm-up will begin.

The sense of ritual in life is particularly useful in dividing time.

As soon as Yuanyuan's birthday is over, the February Mansion Examination will arrive.

This year, no one in the family took the Tongsheng exam, and Cunyin didn't go out to watch the excitement. The family had a good time to catch up with one important matter-Ye Cunshan's "Yan Yu Ji" was about to be released.

Only the next six chapters need to be engraved, and the attached engraving workshop is stepping up to engrave Yuncheng's lesson plans, and there is no time to do this.

It was only sold to Xiaolin Study, and Xiaolin Study was willing to pay a high price. They were mentally prepared at the beginning that Xiaolin Study would spread to other studies for the second time. Decided to hand it directly to Xiaolin Shuzhai to engrave it himself.

Anyone who does business knows the problem of passenger flow.

The peak exam season in Fucheng is the best time for business. To catch up with this wave of enthusiasm, Xiaolin Study took money and forced to jump in line. Qingyang was asked to draw a large illustration—the first picture of intimacy between a man and a man since the publicity came out.

Young Master Jiao was sitting at the stone table, his chin was pinched by a tall man, and he looked up at him slightly.

The subtle expressions are well portrayed. Qingyang also learned the coloring skills at Yuncheng's place, and used them together.

The whole is a black and white ink style, which adds color to the eyes of the two.

In this era, the common eye color of the public is black and brown. Yuncheng asked him to boldly match the color, using red and blue, and placing it on a stand, which is particularly eye-catching.

The boss of Xiao Lin's study knew it was worth the money just by looking at the effect.

It would be too high to pay any other retouching fees, so they sent Qingyang half a box of "special products" from the study.

Qingyang sat in front of Yuncheng with a calm face, but his ears were actually red.

"They are studies. I haven't heard that there is Wan Shuzhai in Fucheng that only sells pornographic and love stories. When they sent books for imperial examinations, I didn't read them during the day. When Luo Xu came back at night, I asked him to read them." , the way he looks at me at night is not right!"

If Luo Xu hadn't opened the box first, it wouldn't be clear.

Yun Cheng recently decompressed the painting "Yan Yu Ji", and there was a lot of waste in his mind. When talking to Qing Yang, his mouth fluttered, and he smiled, "What does this explain, just go straight to it."

When Qingyang went out from his house, his face was also red.

Cunyin came in from the outside, met him, and told him to stay and have a pastry and a cup of hot tea. Qingyang walked faster and faster, as if there was some scourge chasing after him.

He was surprised and went into the room to ask Yun Cheng.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with Brother Qingyang?"

He has known for a long time that brothers and husbands have private conversations.

When they were in Yu County, they could talk together for three nights.

After arriving in Fucheng, there is no chance.

Cunyin guessed that it might be something between the husband and wife, and Yuncheng wanted to coax him, "Come on, I'll let him come to the Huaben shop to help with his studies, and he has to hurry home and draw the manuscript."

Cun Yin curled his lips and told him something, "We have something from Huaicheng."

On the way back, he met a young postman, who had to go back to the post first, and it was difficult to unload the goods on the way, so he said he would come later.

The days do not correspond between the two letters.

In the afternoon, when the postman came to the door with a box and a letter, they rewarded them with money as usual, and left people with tea and cakes. After seeing off the guests, they opened the letter and read it, only then did they know that this communication took more than three months.

After receiving the letter, Lu Ying was not in a hurry to write a reply. After procrastinating for a while, she wrote a small daily routine for a few days, prepared a gift for them, and then sent it as usual.

The postman walked for two days, but encountered a snowstorm blocking the way, which was delayed for more than ten days.

This sounds hard and dangerous.

In the icy and snowy world, if you are still running outside, you may freeze to death halfway.

Saving silver did not say that it was expensive to send a letter, and then went into the house to get some dried meat.

This thing is available in the military camp, and each time I make a lot of it, it is not as delicious as homemade ones.

Reading a letter is sitting on the sofa and reading it together.

Ye Cunshan went to school, Yuanyuan was illiterate, Yuncheng respected Cunyin's privacy, and would not grab his letters to check what he and Lu Ying talked about when writing letters, Cunyin felt at ease.

The daily routine written by Lu Ying is short but very interesting.

The main reason is that Chuyin has never seen a military camp, let alone imagined life inside.The letter satisfied his curiosity and unraveled the mystery.

Lu Ying's speech is not polite, she used to love to play, but now her temper is calm and sharp, and she still retains her previous style when speaking, and she can always tell something vivid and interesting.

He frowned, "Don't you know how to write?"

I was really impatient to write before.

And the last sentence "Why don't you make clothes for me" made Cunyin laugh out loud.

He knits a sweater!

Judging from the communication time between the two places, maybe when he received the letter, Lu Ying was also trying it on.

However, Lu Ying gave him something again, which was a set of embroidery needles, thimbles, scissors and a ruler that would be used in embroidery.

After a simple trial, he couldn't put it down.

Another fur arrived.

It was Yuncheng who read the family letter and shook it out piece by piece to see the name.

In the family letter, I wish Xiao Yuanyuan a happy birthday.

Comes with a small leather whip, a slingshot, and two daggers.

Among them, the dagger is made of wood.

He said in the letter that he asked Yuncheng not to raise the child soft, saying that there is no good in being soft, and he will be bullied in the future.

At first, Yuncheng frowned when he saw these three things.

Seeing Lu Ying's words, he had a new idea.

Oh yes.

What he and Ye Cunshan were worried about was that Yuanyuan would suffer from her husband's family if she was left alone.

If Yuanyuan is powerful, how could her husband's family dare to touch her.

He put these three things in front of Yuanyuan and asked Yuanyuan to choose.

Yuanyuan wanted to overtake him and grab the fur that hadn't come over.

She can't resist fluff, and she likes this kind of soft things from the bottom of her heart.

I don't know the symbol of the zodiac, but I know that she has a bunny bag, a bunny shoe, a bunny scarf, a cape and a hat with bunny ears, and the cake I ate a few days ago has a bunny pattern on it.

Now when she sees fur, she will call "Tutu", "Yuanyuan wants Tutu."

Yun Cheng tried to dig a hole for her, and brought Yuan Yuan back to the three-piece suit, "Choose one Yuan Yuan, and Daddy will make you a bunny."

With a round mouth and a flat mouth, she faced a huge "temptation" at a young age and resisted it.

Cuyin came to watch and was very interested in the little leather whip.

Yuncheng said: "If you like to play with it, I don't think Yuanyuan will be used anymore, and it will fall into dust."

Cuyin happily accepted it.

Yuncheng asked him: "Is that set of tools a birthday gift from my cousin?"

Cunyin was slightly taken aback.

It's not a birthday gift, Lu Ying didn't even mention his birthday.

Only wrote Yuanyuan's birthday in the letter at home.

It was an inexplicable thought that he himself didn't realize. He lied to Yun Cheng, "Well, it's a birthday gift."

Then he took the fur with his name on it, a box of embroidery tools given to him, and the finally thickened letter, and went back to the room.

The first thing he did when he returned to his room was to write a letter to severely condemn Lu Ying.

It was the Spring Festival of another year, and he was so used to it that he didn't find that his attitude was wrong after writing the check.

I also focused on the crooked, and remembered a very embarrassing thing.

He also didn't know Lu Ying's birthday.

The letter had been written, and before crumpling it up and throwing it away, Cunyin walked out of the room to ask Yuncheng.

He said he wanted to return the gift to Lu Ying, "I accepted the birthday gift, of course I want to return the birthday gift."

Cunyin has been courteous since he was a child, but in Yuncheng's eyes he is still an unenlightened brat, so he just said it.

"March and a half."

Even if the gift is prepared, it will not be in time.

It can only be said that the two places are far away, there is room for preparation, and we can understand each other.

You don't need to worry about saving gifts and saving silver.

Lu Ying wrote it himself, why not make clothes for him.

The tools sent are all related to embroidery, so I can just make clothes directly.

Because he had knit a sweater for Lu Ying before, and when Cunyin was practicing later, he had draped the clothes of the people around him, and there were men among them, so there was no big reaction at home.

When Ye Cunshan came back from school and heard about this, his acceptance of their letter suddenly became much higher. He didn't speak harshly to Cunyin, thinking that he didn't make out with his elder brother and sister-in-law.

If he didn't say anything, Cunyin felt uneasy, "Do you not care about me anymore?"

Ye Cunshan asked him to stop being coquettish, "It's a big boy, please take it easy."

"Cheng Wenjie, remember? I'm going to be a pen pal with him in the coming year. I guess it's the kind of relationship you have with your cousin. I have to write several letters a year."

It's just that when he writes a letter, he writes the content according to the reply after receiving the letter. He will not babble a few words every day and send it in batches like depositing silver.

Only then did Cunyin remember that he had plans to make pen pals.

He expressed concern for his long-lost friend who was far away in the capital, and decided that when Ye Cunshan wrote to Cheng Wenjie, he would also attach a letter expressing condolences.

Now, he is going to make it clear to Lu Ying that he is a person who can have many, many pen pals and write letters to young talents from all over the world. He wants Lu Ying to keep a good habit, don't spend three days fishing and two days posting on the net, To write a letter with so few words, I am ashamed to ask someone to rush to deliver it in two months.

On the other side, Ye Cunshan and Yun Cheng went back to their room and had a brief chat about this matter.

"Fortunately, I bought a sweater for my third uncle when I gave gifts last time. Otherwise, we didn't say anything when he gave Yuanyuan a fur this time. How embarrassing it would be."

Also appeared rude.

The weather was still cold, and Ye Cunshan set up a warming table on the kang with some homework left.

While talking, Yuncheng rubbed against him, "The letter we sent to Kyoto in January, uncle and cousin Wenrui should have received it by now? If the mock examination room is running, Wenjie has something to do and can relieve his worries." Knot."

Ye Cunshan leaned back on the pillow and reached out to touch Yuncheng's face, "Don't worry about this. Those exam methods must be used in the same way. Just pay attention to mental training from the beginning."

He personally believes that the greatest significance of the simulated examination room is here.

No other exam, question sea tactics, can compare to this.

Because you have to study, you have to be assessed, and you want something new, the academy and the teachers you invite can change the way you take the exam.

It will take half a year for the letter to be helpful, and there will be no reply in the short term.

Yun Cheng stopped talking and asked Ye Cunshan to study hard and sleep after studying.

Yun Cheng loves to listen to the voice of Ye Cunshan reading, the ancient prose has rhythm, Ye Cunshan's words are clear, his voice is mellow, and the effect of lulling him to sleep is excellent.

He showed tiredness, so Ye Cunshan moved the review to the front and read it to Yun Cheng.

Yuncheng had Yuanyuan, and his mind was split in half.

When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly thought of the three gifts sent by Lu Ying, struggled to regain his senses in a daze, and said this to Ye Cunshan, "Do you think Yuanyuan needs to practice this?"

Ye Cunshan reminded Yuncheng: "Yuanyuan is only two years old."

Counting the imaginary age, it is only three years old.

Where is the time to consider this.

Yuncheng spread his anxiety to him, "But children grow up fast, and they run around if they don't pay attention. Don't they have to start with babies?"

Ye Cunshan ruthlessly refused: "You sleep, I will teach Yuanyuan."

Yun Cheng turned his head and bit his waist through his underwear, "Do you think you don't like me?"

Ye Cunshan's body is hard, his flesh is hard, it doesn't hurt to bite him, but he is afraid that Yun Cheng will knock his teeth.

Recently, the writing of Yan. Love Story has been floating, and the talk with Yuncheng is also floating, "I don't like you, I want to like you."

Yun Cheng was so angry that he gave him two fists.

"Your pen fee is gone, and I will deduct it. When you make me happy, I will give it to you."

When Ye Cunshan was no longer in Yu County, Ye Cunshan would want to steal his private money and buy gifts for his little husband.

So he doesn't care if he has money or not.

He has already mastered the skill of eating soft rice, and being raised by Yuncheng has no pressure at all. Listening to him, he still laughs.

"Then I'm not bad, I can finally earn money to support the family."

cheeky!

Yun Cheng turned over and turned his back to him.

After a while, she turned over and hugged him again.

Ye Cunshan was in a sitting position, so it was not easy for him to hug him. He either lifted his upper body slightly and lay on Ye Cunshan's body, or put his arms on Ye Cunshan's legs enduring the pain of being too close and not being able to breathe smoothly.

Yuncheng didn't want to suffer, so he lay down obediently after hugging him, and called Ye Cunshan by his name.

"Read another text to me, I'm really going to sleep."

The author has something to say:

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It's not easy to divide chapters, so I moved them and wrote them together

I almost missed the word count today, so I can’t finish writing, I’ll make up for it tomorrow

Good night, readers!

muah!