A little sweet through the fragrant

It is said that it is dinner, but it will be ready at sunset.

When it was time for dinner, the two children, Cunyin and Cheng Wenjie, reluctantly dropped backgammon, washed their hands and faces, and went to the dinner table.

Cheng Wenjie saw Yuncheng for the first time now, and under his father's oppressive gaze, Mumu called out "Brother".

His face was very red, and it was red from rubbing hard.

Chu Yin's face was also red, and there were fingerprints on it.

The two little kids looked at each other across the air, their eyes sparkled, and they crackled when they touched each other.

Cheng Lifeng asked what was going on.

Yuxiang, who was standing behind, explained it softly, omitting some unfriendly interactions in the middle, leaving the content of children playing happily all afternoon.

"When playing backgammon, the winner can draw a stroke on the face of the loser."

The rules of backgammon are simple. Cheng Wenjie didn't know how to play at first, and lost many times in a row.

He is the type who gets more courageous as he gets frustrated, the more he loses, the more he is unconvinced, and he can win a few times later.

He was pampered and spoiled at home, and it was the first time he met someone who wouldn't let him play games, even if he won, he won consecutively.

It's okay to win even if you don't show mercy when you punish him, you can draw a circle on his face with one stroke!

Of course Cheng Wenjie couldn't bear it!

So he insisted on playing hard, and after winning a game, the first thing he did was to blacken half of his face.

While the brush was still dripping ink, I stunned the deposit of silver.

He is so unreasonable, even depositing silver is not polite to him.

It was originally said to draw a little rabbit on his face, but he didn't want to draw a rabbit anymore, so he just wanted to draw a bastard!

The tortoise shell has lines all over the place, you have to paint his entire face!

After going back and forth like this, both of them washed their faces several times in the afternoon.

The skin of the child is delicate, and the ink stains are difficult to clean. Even soap balls have left marks on them.

The ink on Cheng Wenjie's face is evenly painted with silver deposits, and he just wants to paint bastards.

Cunyin's face was a mess, he lost very little, and his face was half a blur, it looked as if he had lost all afternoon.

So at this time, the faces of the two people looked different, one was rubbed red, and the other had fingerprints on his cheeks, as if he had been beaten.

Cheng Wenjie was afraid that his father would punish him, saying that he played well with Cunyin and that the two were good friends.

Cunyin was a fool, thinking that in the afternoon "we won't know each other if we don't fight", and he didn't want to embarrass his sister-in-law who just recognized her family, so he nodded and said, "Well, we are good friends."

The two twelve or thirteen-year-old children didn't fight. Cheng Lifeng really punished one of them at this time, so he made a big fuss and aggravated the conflict.

He asked Cheng Wenjie to look for him in the study at night, "You are away from home, and my husband is not here. I will test you for today's homework."

Cheng Wenjie nearly lost his chopsticks.

This meal was very homely. Although Cheng Lifeng was strict and seldom talked, he did not stop others from chatting during the meal.

The dishes are based on the specifications of home-cooked dishes. There are meat and vegetable soups, and cold dishes are also made.

Lu Ying got a wink, and kept picking up food for Chu Yin during the period, saying that Cheng Wenjie didn't do anything serious, and later take some boxes of snow muscle cream to wipe his face. After wiping, his skin will be as white as snow and will not leave marks.

Cunyin silently sat down beside Yuncheng.

His elder brother has always said recently that he is easy to be deceived, and that when others give him a little favor, he will be happy and cock his tail, regardless of whether he was slapped in front of others.

He didn't dare to take this benefit even if he was tempted. Not only did he not want it, he also picked up the bowl, forgetting the dishes that had already been brought in, and he didn't want to take them later.

Without embarrassing Lu Ying, he said, "I can't eat that much."

Yun Cheng accepted it for him, "Thank you, cousin."

If he could accept it, he said that he would get it by himself, and walked with Lu Ying after the meal. After getting the snow muscle cream, he took out the cotton doll he sewed for Lu Ying from his bag.

The doll was embroidered as a gift in return. He had never met Lu Ying, and never found a chance to give it to him.

It was to make an apology, and to ask the young master not to remember his grudge, so Cun Yin made it very clear, "I shouldn't have called you a fake young master last time, and you wanted to come to my house for a meal. This is my apology to you, I hope You adults don’t remember villains, so please forgive me.”

He has listened to a lot of books, and he speaks in an official accent.

The veins on Lu Ying's forehead twitched, and the gesture of holding the doll was very rude.

"If you don't mention it, I'll forget it!"

Cunyin didn't mind, anyway, the doll was embroidered according to Lu Ying's appearance, and he didn't feel sorry for being rude, and said, "Oh, then I won't mention it in the future, and you should pretend that this never happened."

Then he turned around and ran to find his elder brother and sister-in-law.

The couple were waiting for him in the yard, and when he came over, he squeezed between them, holding one in each hand, "Alright, let's go home!"

The backs of the three gradually moved away, Cheng Lifeng stood at the door of the main room, and did not ask Cheng Wenjie to go to the study until they disappeared.

Cheng Wenjie didn't want to go, saying that he missed his cousin, "I haven't seen my cousin for a long time, I even prepared a gift for him, I will make up my homework tomorrow..."

He didn't do it.

Go to Lu Ying's room to make up for it tonight.

Cheng Lifeng's original intention was to make him restrain himself, so he nodded and didn't say much.

He didn't say much, Cheng Wenjie was also scared, and before going to Lu Ying, he went back to his room to pick out gifts.

Both brothers love to play and have a good relationship.

When Lu Ying sees something interesting, she will buy one for Cheng Wenjie.

The same goes for Cheng Wenjie.

When he came out this time, the gifts that people prepared were these little gadgets.

The purpose before the departure was not pure, but now looking at the presents, he felt that none of them could be sold.

Because he was tired of playing, and it was boring to look at these again.

The nicest thing in it was a wooden sword.

When he first entered martial arts, his mother asked someone to make it for him. The pattern on it is exquisite, the weight is also very suitable, and the dance is not tiring and very powerful.

Lu Ying was practicing martial arts, so Cheng Wenjie took the sword and knocked on the door.

After knocking on the door and calling for someone, Lu Ying only responded inside.

When he opened the door, his expression was bewildered.

Cheng Wenjie also thought that he had never thought that he would give him a gift, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

After sending it out, Lu Ying said, "You also prepared a gift for me?"

and also?

After asking again, I found out that the deposit silver was also given to Lu Ying.

Cheng Wenjie: "...What did he give?"

Lu Ying pointed to the doll on the table and asked him to look at it for himself.

Lu Ying praised the cute little objects, such as the zodiac pendant I've seen before.

It is absolutely impossible for him to say that he likes it.

But the doll's face can clearly see his appearance, which is miraculous. He held the doll and looked at it carefully for a long time, but it was hard to say something ugly.

Cheng Wenjie had never seen such a thing in Kyoto, so he played with it for a while.

He was very curious, seeing that the clothes could move, he even took them off, and after taking them off, he was amazed again and again.

"Wow, cousin, you can take off this dress!"

"Cousin, you didn't chirp!"

"This hair actually only has a superficial layer, and it will be bald after it is loosened!"

Lu Ying: "...Put it back on for him, hurry up."

Cheng Wenjie complied.

Although the doll has no chirping and little hair, I have to say that the embroidery is very good, and the patterns on the clothes can be seen with care. The doll even has a sachet for the doll. The scent of bamboo.

In such a contrast, his used wooden sword is very difficult to handle.

Cheng Wenjie asked Lu Ying, "Why did he give you a gift?"

Lu Ying really didn't want to mention the fake young master's food, he was very annoyed by this, so he changed the subject, "Didn't uncle tell you to go to the study?"

Cheng Wenjie didn't want to hear that either.

After the two brothers were speechless for a while, Cheng Wenjie said, "Do you also think that Cunyin is lively and cute, knows a lot of things, has a sweet mouth, and is a good boy?"

Lu Ying could hear that his tone was sour, and he even joked, "Did he boast in front of you?"

Cheng Wenjie shook his head, "Yuxiang praised it before."

After Yuxiang learned to knit sweaters, she boasted about saving silver.

Later, when I received the gift in return, I praised it again.

When talking about Yuncheng to Cheng Wenjie on the boat this time, Cheng Wenjie matched the person himself, and when he wanted to ask a few questions, Yuxiang also said that he didn't boast too much, but he could tell whether he liked it or not.

Cheng Wenjie was not happy.

When the family members said they liked him, they coaxed him carefully, as if they were afraid that he would lose his temper suddenly.

But if he said he likes saving money, he would tease him.

Lu Ying said that Cunyin was stupid, "Not as smart as you."

Cheng Wenjie didn't think being silly was a compliment, so he got some comfort in his heart, and asked Lu Ying, "It should go well today, right?"

His father had left him for dinner, so he also called him elder brother.

Lu Ying briefly said, "I will go back to Kyoto with us and stay for a few days."

After a short stay, he responded to Cheng Wenrui's rhetoric, saying that Yuncheng would not be able to pick him up.

Cheng Wenjie didn't understand, isn't the reason why students all over the world take the imperial examinations to jump into the temple?

This family recognizes, and if you go back to Kyoto with them, you can save ten years of struggle, why don't you go back?

Besides, chatting with Lu Ying today, Cheng Wenjie felt very boring, "You are like those grown-ups, you look old-fashioned."

Lu Ying couldn't hear this before, and liked others to praise him for being good at playing. She felt that she was just young and not mature enough to be a vigorous young man.

Now he wants others to say that he is mature and steady, but he really doesn't want to be brainless.

He also invited Cheng Wenjie: "Uncle is going to teach the two of them, and I also want to attend. Do you want to come together?"

Cheng Wenjie left on the spot.

He also took away the wooden sword he brought, and found a good reason, "I don't like to hear what you say, and the gift is gone."

Lu Ying looked at the doll on the table.

Fortunately, he still has a gift.

On the other side, Yuncheng's family of three immediately lit a fire and boiled water when they arrived home, ready to wash.

Ye Cunshan asked Yuncheng to ask about Cunyin's situation today, and he took care of the water heating, Yuncheng led Cunyin into the house, and Cunyin was still very busy, so he asked Yuncheng to wait.

He first fumigated two rooms to repel insects, and then went to the main room and sat beside Yun Cheng, next to him.

Before speaking, Cunyin took out three boxes of snow muscle cream from his pocket, and shared one box with Yuncheng, "I don't know if it's good or not."

Yuncheng opened a box and smelled it. It smelled very clear and had a faint floral fragrance.

Cuyin needs to wipe it off now, "Anyway, there are three boxes, I'll try it first, if it works, I'll wipe it off more tomorrow, but if it doesn't work, I'll wash it later."

Yuncheng wiped it on his cheeks where there were fingerprints, and asked him what was going on.

Cunyin told the truth about playing backgammon in the afternoon, "He actually regards me as a good friend, I can't believe it."

Yuncheng hesitated to speak, the balance in his heart tilted, and he told Cunyin the truth, "He just bullied you today, he didn't treat you as a friend, and he said that because he didn't want to be punished. You can save face today, so don't come here next time." Friend's."

He is not familiar with Cheng Wenjie now, that child looks like a spoiled young master at first glance, if he wants to use the name of a newly recognized brother to teach others a lesson, he will not buy it.

But he is also not happy to suffer losses in depositing silver.

This kid, he was not willing to use his strength when he spanked someone's buttocks. Seeing this little face as if someone had slapped him, he felt very distressed.

Cunyin said that he rubbed it out by himself, "It's too difficult to wash. Cheng Wenjie didn't touch me. Originally, sister Yuxiang helped me wash it. She couldn't get it off. After washing for a long time, there were still ink marks on my face, so I washed it by myself." Rub it."

Having said that, Yuncheng felt a lot better.

Cunyin laughed silly, "Sister-in-law, do you love me?"

Otherwise, who else can feel distressed?

The snow muscle ointment felt cool after applying it, and Cuyin felt comfortable, saying it was a good thing, so I met Lu Ying tomorrow and asked the price.

Yuncheng didn't know if he really didn't hold any grudges, or if he was afraid of causing trouble for his family and kept silent.

After washing and lying down, Yuncheng also said that Cunyin didn't know how to raise his character, "Say he doesn't hold grudges, you see he hates Ye Cunjin so much, even gold. Say he holds grudges, bullying his face, He quickly forgot again."

It looks very sensible, and I have a standard in my heart.

If he can offend, he will remember it and do not associate with others.

If you can't offend him, just pretend it never happened.

When Yun Cheng said this, Ye Cunshan's thoughts went to the sky, "You mean that Cunyin is actually quite smart?"

Yun Cheng was speechless for a while, "You always treat him as a fool?"

Ye Cunshan didn't know either, "In the village, he's actually pretty smart. He'll talk back and talk back when he's unhappy. He doesn't suffer much, and he works neatly. Others can't find fault with him."

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so young, and many people would like to make marriage arrangements in advance.

After arriving in Yu County, people become stupid visibly with the naked eye.

That's why Ye Cunshan occasionally wonders if Yuncheng spoils people stupidly.

He made Yuncheng think about it, "It's not serious today. The children are fighting a little, and they will have contacts in the future. I reminded him that he will find his way back. It will be different if adults intervene."

Yuncheng knew it too, so he agreed.

He drank a lot of tea today, couldn't sleep, and felt a little guilty, thinking that he was affecting Ye Cunshan's study.

Others are studying, and Fu Lang is by his side to take care of daily life.

When Ye Cunshan was studying, as a husband, he would be entangled in some messy things, and he didn't have the ability to solve them independently, so he asked Ye Cunshan to spend time with him.

Ye Cunshan laughed, "One can't just read books. Besides, I have earned my uncle's comment on three notebooks during my half-day vacation today."

He didn't know what kind of official his uncle was, but the eldest son of the grand master must have good knowledge. This is the most powerful literati Ye Cunshan has come into contact with, and he is far from being able to compare with half a day's study.

Yun Cheng thought about it too, "Then you work harder these few days, take more time to write more notes, if you are too busy, ask Du Zhichun to write too."

Du Zhichun has a gentleman as a teacher, but learning is endless, the more the better.

Unable to sleep anyway, Yuncheng didn't drag Ye Cunshan to chat, the recognition of relatives came to an end, and he could start working hard on his career.

He set up a small table in his tent, Ye Cunshan made up today's homework, and also took the annotation books given by Yuan Mo to organize his notes.

Yun Cheng drafted "The Counterattack of the Wasted Scholar". He directly copied the title of the book, and he didn't bother to change it. It was simple, rude and direct, and everyone could understand what was going to be written in it at a glance.

Today's draft is to write a draft, to write down the opening plot that has been conceived recently, scattered and without details.

When sorting out tomorrow, adjust the order of the plot, find a familiar feeling of aggrievedness, and then write later.

After finishing writing, he stopped writing, just fell asleep, Ye Cunshan also put away his books and notes, went down to the kang to put his things in order, blew out the candles, went into the tent to touch Yuncheng in the dark, and kneaded his wrists and fingers.

Yuncheng also said to give him a pinch, but Ye Cunshan refused, "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

Sleepiness is also brewing, and we chatted for a while, when Yuncheng was very tired, he squeezed into Ye Cunshan's arms, hooked his neck and kissed his face and lips.

Then find a comfortable nest to lie down, let me say that I hate summer.

He also said that because Ye Cunshan's birthday is summer, he thought it was not bad.

Then say, "I'm really lucky to have met you."

The little husband is playing hooligans.

He kissed and flirted with each other, and then went to sleep after finishing, leaving Ye Cunshan alone in the night with a heart in his hands.

Farmers don’t celebrate their birthdays, so in the past, at most, the family would give them long-lived noodles with an egg in them.

When Cunyin grew up, he would make steamed buns for him to make birthday buns.

Now that I have Fulang, I don't know how I will live this year.

If Yuncheng didn't mention it, he almost forgot.

When he mentioned it, his anticipation grew wildly.

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