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Chapter 210

"It's my inner son." Song Zi

Heng met the other party's slightly surprised look and smiled calmly, "I can't worry, I followed Shangjing all the way, I hope Brother Guangze will forgive me."

The man named Guangze couldn't help but glance at Su Wan again. Su Wan had a delicate figure and a slender waist. Now her belly was slightly raised, but she could see clearly at first glance. She couldn't help but say in surprise: "My brother and sister now..."

Song Ziheng habitually protected Su Wan's waist, nodded and smiled, "My inner child is pregnant, so Brother Guangze is laughing." He said he was asking people not to laugh. The smile on Song Ziheng's face was not at all implicit, and that look, I wish everyone in the world knew that his wife was pregnant.

The man opposite flashed a little, clasped his fists and smiled, "I understand that Ziheng's mood is foolish, brother understands that they are all experienced, but my younger brother and sister are still accompanying Ziheng with me as pregnant. It's really hard and admired. Last year, I met Ziheng at the Luming Conference. I also said that it is rare to see such a young talent like Ziheng. I didn't think that Ziheng has such a virtuous wife, which is really enviable."

"Brother Guangze has been awarded." Song Ziheng is still young now and cannot keep a beautiful beard. If he keeps a elegant beard like Master Zeng, he really wishes to reach out and stroke it to express his feelings. After the two of them exchanged greetings, Song Ziheng then introduced Su Wan, "I haven't introduced it to my wife yet. This is the top name of our Yuzhang Mansion, Lu Jieyuan, Brother Lu Guangze."

Su Wan was blessed: "I'm disrespectful."

"Ziheng brother praised me, my good brother is a young talent. I guess I am confident in this meeting." Lu Guangze and Song Ziheng were polite, and then asked, "But I didn't see my good brother in the inn. I don't know where I live?"

Song Ziheng reported the rented yard and said with a smile: "Last year, I received generous guidance from Brother Guangze at the Luming Conference. I have been thinking about it since then. I wish I could talk to Brother Guangze again and get together today. If Brother Guangze does not dislike the humble house, Ziheng will definitely sweep the bed at home to greet him."

"Then I will make a decision. Brother Yu will bother you with the juren from our Yuzhang Mansion tomorrow."

Su Wan really didn't expect that Song Ziheng would hold books and never leave them at home for nothing, and she didn't like to go out to play. She looked like an ancient otaku, but her popularity was really good. On the second day of her chance encounter with Lu Guangze, she brought more than a dozen scholars to the crowd. Su Wan used to see on TV that almost all the scholars who went to Beijing to take the exam were handsome and weak. In ancient times, she realized that the scientific examination was really called living until old age. There were very few people who passed the exam at such young age. Yesterday, Lu Guangze looked at him as thirty years old, and people still felt young and promising. Among the juren in Yuzhang Mansion, there were only three people under thirty. Song Ziheng's young classmates in the county that day passed the exam.

Among this class, Xu Yongfang, the youngest, wanted to study for another three years because of his grades at the trailer, so he could save enough money to come to Beijing again. The other one, although he was young, was hard to describe, so it would be better not to mention it. In this way, Song Ziheng was particularly eye-catching in everyone's seriousness.

In fact, Su Wan was not worried about Song Ziheng's social interaction. Although Song Ziheng had a sincere heart, interpersonal communication was also good. She just suspected that Song Ziheng really had a common language with a group of uncles?

No matter how Su Wan suspects, Song Ziheng is at least very happy to talk to these juren on the surface. This gathering lasted from morning to evening. Su Wan touched two taels of silver and asked Xiaolu and Daniu to buy some vegetables. The family definitely didn't have enough money, and the remaining money was enough to buy a few jars of wine. On the first day of coming to Beijing, Xiaolu, who went to buy vegetables and bought things, was worried on the other side. The food and rice, oil and salt in Beijing were one or two times more expensive than that in its own small county town.

Even if I have brought a few hundred taels of silver, if my son-in-law really fails this time, I will probably not spend enough money until three years later. I won’t mention anything else. My wife will be the first to be able to get a life of reducing food and clothing. If I am closer to the county, if I am in the provincial government and don’t have enough money, I will ask someone to bring a letter to the master’s wife. But now they are in the capital and it will take several days and nights to get a quick horse from their hometown. Even if they bring the letter back, how dare the master ask ordinary people to bring the money?

If there was no money left at that time, I was afraid that I would not be able to get it back. Xiaolu was so worried. Seeing Su Wan, she took out two taels of silver to buy a meal and served the uninvited juren, and was surprised to know how to stop them. She was not careful and the silver was stuffed into her hands. Xiaolu couldn't help but pinched her cuffs and decided to not take out the 100 taels of silver that her wife and the master each gave her when she set out on the road. If the lady knew that she still had money, she would probably be even more careless when spending money.

Su Wan saw Xiaolu's heartache and did not intend to point it out. The money she brought naturally could not last for them to stay in Beijing for three years. When the child was born, there would be more money to spend. However, she guessed that when the money she brought with her was about to be spent, Mr. Su and the others were afraid that they would come over.

Therefore, Su Wan just smiled. No matter how much Xu Yongfang said that he didn't dare to go to the capital, anyone could think of the high prices in Beijing. If he didn't prepare more money, he would be afraid of difficulties and rushed to the capital. He had no money before the exam began.

From this point of view, Xu Yongfang is still relatively down-to-earth.

Su Wan asked Xiao Lu to prepare good wine and dishes, and in the middle of the process, tea and snacks were constantly served. The whole room was full of fun, until evening. Seeing that it was getting dark, they were really embarrassed to have a dinner with Song Ziheng. They ignored Song Ziheng and his wife's enthusiasm to keep them and left before dark. They wanted to turn around one step before leaving.

From then on, Song Ziheng's daily activities became more colorful. Since ancient times, literati have been chattering, and they wished they could debate with others from morning to night, and then go to bed! However, because Song Ziheng's yard rented was small and Su Wan was there, they also wanted to avoid suspicion, so they invited Song Ziheng to the inn since then.

Su Wan naturally would not stop this kind of social interaction. Song Ziheng was a little hesitant because he was afraid that his wife would not be safe at home, so Su Wan only asked Xiao Lu to prepare a gift, "Young master can't go empty-handed. If you have a good chat, you will be fine if you come back later." As she said that, she stuffed him ten taels of silver.

Song Ziheng wanted to return the money to Su Wan: "How can I take my wife's money?"
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