Li Miao came to Ke'er's small study door and knocked on the open door. Don't be shocked by Ke'er. But he didn't know that although Ke'er had been upstairs and had not gone downstairs, Xiaohong had already been

I went there a few times happily. "Miss, the master and the son-in-law are talking about the exam."

Ke'er thought to herself that he said he had come to see me yesterday, but it turned out to be for the exam, so he pouted unconsciously. But she didn't want to be, you are still washing and having breakfast. Can I come up?

Seeing Ke'er's head not raising, Li Miao came behind him and grabbed her hand holding the pen. She felt Ke'er's hand tremble slightly. "Don't move and relax." So she wrote a line of cursive script on the paper "Ke'er".

Do you miss me?" It's not that I can't write cursive yet.

Although Li Miao said to let Keer relax, now, Keer's hands are stiff and trembling slightly. It would be great if these words can be written in cursive script, and even Li Miao himself couldn't recognize them.

I couldn't help but almost laughed. You know, Mr. Li praised Li Miao's handwriting a lot, so how good it is.

Now Ke'er doesn't even look at it herself, and she still knows that she can't communicate, so she chooses to chat with her pen. Ke'er, who was originally reserved, talks through a brush, and gradually begins to let go. Ke'er cares most about it.

What happened to Li Miao when he was a child.

When you love someone, you just want to know everything about him. So Li Miao and Keer gradually got to know each other more and more. Invisibly, the relationship between the two is one step closer. This is the communication of the soul.

The invisible barriers in the world are gradually melting.

Xiaohong was still joining in the fun at the beginning. She was released by Li Miao's breath several times in a row, and ran away with her face and legs. Xiaohong thought to herself that I really like my son-in-law. But when I get close to my son-in-law, I will think randomly.

I once gave it to my son-in-law for a trial marriage. But my son-in-law returned me, and I should have hated him. In the future, I would rather stay away from my son-in-law than be looked down upon by him. But the smell on my son-in-law is too pleasant.

Seeing Xiaohong leave, Ke'er gradually relaxed. What else can't be let go? Li Miao is his fiancé, as long as he cares about me and does not look down on me, and Li Miao cared for her so much and cared for her, so much

If you do this, what else can you say? Ke'er also completely walked out of yesterday's shadow.

Some people may be born for you. Keer's every move, every frown and smile has attracted Li Miao's two lives of soul and body so deeply, and she wishes she could be integrated into her body.

In the end, he endured it. This was a collision of worldviews between the two generations. Li Miao, in later generations, was defeated, and he knew he still loved it too much.

In the next few days, he came very early every day. Ke'er also got up very early. Once, when Mr. Li saw Li Miao go home, he learned that his son-in-law came to his house to study for another day. He would go to Ke every day.

Children talk about everything, read and practice calligraphy, and talk about love. Sometimes they will play adult games in the study and bed. Except for the last step, they are still sticking to each other, the rest of the defense has been broken. The girl's feelings are always poetry.

Keer gradually adapted to the life with Li Miao.

Every time at lunch, Mr. Li met with Li Miao to discuss the imperial examination and articles. Gradually, the two began to communicate. From the beginning of the school entrance examination to the final exchange, both of them benefited a lot. The father-in-law

At first, they felt that this son-in-law and scholar should be stable, and there might not be much problem for juren. So they began to talk about business from the scientific examination.

At first, Li Miao asked more questions. After all, Mr. Li went around the world and did a lot of business, and was not comparable to the customs and customs of the Great Zheng Dynasty. But gradually, Li Miao would also publish himself based on some of his experiences in later generations.

Some suggestions and opinions made the father-in-law look at him with admiration. Sometimes, sometimes Li Miao came a little late, and Mr. Li would ask. "Why, hasn't Li Miao come yet?"

Today is the last day. Tomorrow, Li Miao has to go to Changzhou Prefecture to take the exam. The two of them did nothing. Ke'er sat on Li Miao's lap in the small study, hugging Li Miao's neck tightly with his hands. He snuggled in Li

On Miao's chest, Li Miao smelled the girl's body fragrance, closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep. No one wanted to speak, and just felt each other's body temperature and heartbeat. When they were about to part, they could no longer bear it.
Chapter completed!