Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

Seeing Song Xinglin fiddle with the re-baked cake into the dustpan, Yu Su hurriedly wrapped it with the prepared clean quilt. It is early winter, and the mountain city is very cold sooner or later. If the baked cake is not wrapped for a while, it will It's cold, and I'm afraid it won't be fragrant and easy to sell.

After wrapping up the cake, looking at the still empty street, Yu Su looked at Song Xinglin who was still baking the cake, and she advised: "Little brother, don't rush to make it, otherwise it will be cold later, I'm afraid it won't be easy to sell." .”

Hearing this, Song Xinglin also felt that it was the case, so he put down the iron plate and nodded, stretched out his hand to pull Yu Sula to the charcoal stove in front of him, embraced her, held her little hand, and the couple warmed up by the fire.

In the early morning of early winter, the cold wind was blowing, it was still very cold, Song Xinglin felt sorry for Yu Su.

"Yuyu, our baked cakes are no earlier than other people's. I'm afraid we won't be able to sell them at this time. If we don't come to the stall so early tomorrow, I think it's okay to have a later time. It shouldn't have any effect."

Yu Su thought about the same thing, nodded and agreed.

Little Xianggong loves herself, so she naturally loves him too.

She looked up at the sky, and said to Song Xinglin: "Little brother, you have to go to school later, why don't you go home first, and you can take this opportunity to take a rest. If I'm here, I can do it alone. Yes, you go back and take a rest, have a meal before going to school, so as not to lose energy in studying in the morning."

Song Xinglin was naturally unwilling, he was a big man, he didn't have to relax and let his young wife suffer, so he refused without thinking.

"I'm not tired, and I don't carry my shoulders or lift my hands when reading. How can you work so hard? Don't worry, I won't lose my energy. Don't think too much, Yuyu. Besides, I am similar to this on weekdays." Get up and practice at the hour, it doesn't make any difference at all, I don't worry about leaving you here alone, I will accompany you."

Seeing that it was impossible to persuade Yu Su, he stopped persuading them. The young couple nestled in the back of the car, each of them sat in a row at the corner of a stool, warming up by the fire until the sky brightened and the sound of morning drums on the city tower sounded.

Hearing the sound of drums, Yu Suhuo stood up from the chair at once, and was about to grab the iron plate with his hands.

"Little brother, the morning drum is ringing, and the gates of the city are about to open, and the streets will be bustling after a while, so I have to bake a few more cakes quickly, lest the hostess be too late. "

Of course, she also wanted to use the domineering aroma of baked cakes to attract passers-by. Needless to say, Song Xinglin naturally understood.

He understood what he understood, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Yu Su's movement, and snatched the iron plate from Su's hand. The board was taken from Yu Su.

"Yuyu, let me grill it. Believe me, I can do it. Didn't I bake it very well before?"

The words are the same, but, "Little brother, you are going to school in a while, I should do it myself, don't delay you..."

"How can you call it a delay?" Song Xinglin smiled, and threw the spoon for scooping the pulp back into the wooden barrel. With one hand, he controlled the closed iron plate to roast slowly, and even had time to raise his hand and rub Yu Su's head. It's funny.

"Yuyu, don't you, you, you, it's because I'm going to school soon that I won't be able to help you, so I have to hurry up and do more while I'm at it."

As long as you do more yourself, the guest can do less, right?

Otherwise, let her work alone, what can I do if the hard work is broken?Even if I study in school, I will not feel at ease.

Yu Su looked up and saw Song Xinglin's expression, and suddenly understood what he wanted to express.

She couldn't help feeling warm and happy in her heart, and she didn't say anything more. She let Song Xinglin go, and when she saw more footsteps on the street, Yu Su knew that everyone at the gate of Dongcheng might have entered. city.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she thought that even those who came to set up a stall for business must have an empty stomach at this point in the morning. For the sake of her own business, Yu Su was not going to be idle.

She went forward first, pulled the cover on her small car, looked around, and made sure that everyone passing by could see it clearly, then Yu Su took a small bamboo basket, uncovered the small quilt, and looked around from the dustpan Putting some baked cakes from the basket into the basket, and grabbing a handful of bamboo sticks from the cloth bag, Yu Su stood by the booth with the small bamboo basket in his hand. Under the gaze of Song Xinglin who raised his eyebrows in surprise, he opened his small voice and began to solicit. Business.

"Baked cake, baked cake, scholar's baked cake, delicious, sweet, delicious; baked cake, baked cake, scholar's baked cake, the only one in Tongyang County, the price is fair, and the taste is delicious, folks and elders , don’t miss it when you pass by, delicious baked cakes..."

Together with the crisp little voice, it forms a unique landscape in the early winter morning. Not to mention the people who pass by here when entering the city, it is the surrounding businesses, shops and small vendors.

After looking at it, it's rare to be strange, and the smell is delicious, but I don't know what's going on, but no one comes forward to ask the price.

Yu Su was surprised and disappointed, so he couldn't help making persistent efforts, amplified his voice, and shouted with all his might.

After yelling again, there are many pedestrians passing by around me, and many curious people, but still no one comes up to ask.

Yu Su sighed, life is not easy.

Obviously, her baked cakes are delicious, so you can't just sell them for half a catty and no one cares about them, right?
Yu Su felt that going on like this was not an option, so she simply stopped shouting, grabbed a bamboo stick in her hand, inserted a piece of cake decisively, and wanted to go to the middle of the street.

She doesn't believe in evil anymore, how can she not attract a single guest?

If the mountain does not come to me, then I will go to the mountain.

The target is on the opposite side of the street...

"This aunt... ouch!"

"You, are you alright?"

Yu Su saw that on the opposite street, the proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop that she had dealt with several times, had looked at her frequently before, so she decided to take the initiative.

I want to give a piece of cake to others to taste first, even if they don’t buy her cake, firstly, I can advertise myself, and secondly, I can also get in touch with each other. After all, everyone is doing business on the same street, right?

As a result, she was too focused, she was running happily, and in the middle of the road, Yu Su accidentally bumped into someone.

Fortunately, her hand was steady, and the person she bumped into was supported in time, and the cake Yu Su was carrying and holding was fine.

But Yu Su knew he was in the wrong, so he quickly apologized, "I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm sorry, I blamed my recklessness, I knocked you down just now, I'm really sorry."

She apologized, and the attitude of the other party was also very good, the voice was very calm and warm, and she replied immediately, "No need, no, it's my fault, I just kept my head down and walked without looking at people, little, uh, little sister, are you okay?"

"I'm fine too."

But little sister?
Yu Su hurriedly looked up, but after seeing the person in front of her clearly, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in surprise, "Ah, you are..."

If I remember correctly, the plainly dressed young man in front of me with frayed gowns and patches, but strangely carrying a large bundle of firewood behind him, was he the one who accompanied the young man to visit him? When I was a master, I opened the door for them to pass the news, did I have that little brother who I met once?
Yu Su: "My little brother, if I'm not mistaken, are you also studying in the Li Family Academy?"

Shui Sheng squinted his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him: "Who are you?"

Yu Su chuckled, then raised his hand sideways, and pointed at his little husband who was busy baking cakes and didn't have time to pay attention to his side.

"Brother, have you forgotten? A few days ago, I accompanied my little brother to the academy to report. You were the one who opened the door for us and introduced Mr. Li for us."

Hearing what Yu Su said, and following the direction of her finger, seeing Song Xinglin, who is said to be very famous in Class C, even the most inconspicuous little transparent in Class B, Shui Sheng nodded in understanding. , said politely: "Oh, so it's my junior, you are my junior's younger sister?"

Yu Su hurriedly shook his head: "Well~ I am my little brother's guest."

Shui Sheng was taken aback for a moment, but he thought that there were many people who got married early in all the towns and cities, so he was not surprised, so he put down the heavy firewood on his back and gave a scholar's salute to Yu Su.

"It turned out to be younger siblings, disrespectful, disrespectful, younger siblings are polite."

If it is based on age, that person is so tall and big, so stupid, er, Song Junior Brother, logically, he should be older than himself, and when he calls the person in front of him, he should call him little sister-in-law.

But it’s not that Junior Song entered school late, and he is still a junior in Class C. According to the rules of the school, regardless of age, if only before and after enrollment are divided according to the class, I am not wrong to call this brother and sister.

Yu Su didn't know what the other party was thinking, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with the other party calling him younger brother or sister.

After all, she's used to being a younger brother and sister, and she's used to being called out, so it's drizzle in front of her.

Because he bumped into someone just now, and the one he bumped into was an acquaintance, Yu Su didn't rush to go to the bakery shop opposite, and went to the proprietress to taste his own cake, instead, he forcefully stuffed the bamboo stick he was holding into Shui Sheng's hand.

"Meeting is fate, since we met, little brother..."

"I'm Wang Shuisheng, if my brothers and sisters don't mind, you can call me Senior Brother Wang along with Junior Brother Song."

Yu Su was as good as he was, and shouted with a smile: "Senior Brother Wang, hello Senior Brother Wang, it just so happened that our husband and wife made baked cakes for sale today. If Senior Brother Wang doesn't mind, how about helping us to taste it?"

Wang Shuisheng wanted to shake his head and refuse at first, but when he saw Yu Su Qing Lingling, he was still staring at him with infinitely expectant eyes. Send the cake to your mouth.

Yu Su stared helplessly as the other party put the cake to try into her mouth, and chewed slowly, she asked expectantly, "How is it, Senior Brother Wang, is our baked cake delicious?"

Wang Shuisheng, who slowly swallowed the pastry, tilted his head, thought carefully, and then nodded seriously.

"It's delicious. This cake is fragrant, soft and sweet in the mouth, and has a special aroma. It's sweet but not greasy. It's soft and springy. It's a good cake, it's delicious!"

Darling, this evaluation is generous, it is not in vain to blind myself.

In addition, the two of them were standing in the middle of the road, and this back and forth had already attracted the attention of many passers-by, even the busy Song Xinglin, who was busy, also cast a salute to this side, Wang Shuisheng saw this, He also nodded towards Song Xinglin, and Song Xinglin also responded back.

But Yu Su didn't care to watch the comings and goings between the seniors. Not only was she not afraid of these gazes, but she also disliked them too little. Taking advantage of this opportunity, this fellow simply opened his throat and shouted again.

But this time the word was changed to an escort.

People only hear...

"Scholar's Cake, Scholar's Cake, Scholar's Bake, Scholar's Saying It's Good After Eating It, Fathers and Folks Have a Look, Scholar's Baked Cake is Wow, Don't Miss It When You Pass by, You Can't Forget It Once You Eat It!"

Hey, the word is fresh ah hey!

Dayue puts more emphasis on literature than martial arts. At this moment, the person who is looking at the baked cake is a handsome scholar wearing a long robe with books. Although he is black, he has handsome features;

Although the person who tasted it was dressed in shabby clothes, but on this street near Sanyuan Lane, not to mention pedestrians, there are businesses, shops, and street vendors on both sides. , Wang Shuisheng, who is most loved by Master Li.

Coupled with Yu Su's libretto, the store owner couldn't help thinking, anyway, there is no business in his store at the moment, so he just poked his head out to jokingly ask people who are lively.

"Hey, kid, is your cake really as delicious as you say?"

Who is Yusuna?She raised her chest proudly, "Well, of course, if it doesn't taste good, can I sell it?"

Talking and bragging, she also looked at Wang Shuisheng beside her, as if you, brother, would also help me prove the proof. Wang Shuisheng instantly understood, and just about to speak, his stomach gurgled loudly.

Wang Shuisheng's face flushed suddenly, he was a little stiff, and his mouth muttered.

What a shame!
He shouldn't have eaten that piece of cake just now, no, the food was too delicious, it just opened up his appetite, his stomach was rumbling, and he was protesting to him!
I don’t have breakfast on weekdays, and I have to go to the city to go to school early, and it’s the same today, I said to bear with it, and when it’s noon, the kind master and teacher’s wife will always let him have a meal with kindness .

Although he feels guilty, but there are too many lice and it doesn't itch. He is really poor. In addition to collecting as much firewood as possible to repay his teacher, he can only accept these kindness with a cheeky face. He swears that he will only wait for the future and himself If you have the ability, you will surely repay your master and wife.

Wang Shuisheng is really embarrassed, but the gentleman is open-minded, and the siblings around him still look at him asking for something. He doesn't like to owe others, since he ate someone's cake, and the cake is really good, he should prove it to others.

Wang Shuisheng didn't blame Su for this move, but tried his best to suppress his own embarrassment, with a clear and bright expression, he cupped his hands when he saw the people who were staring at him, and said in a clear and serious voice.

"Everyone in the neighborhood, this cake has a unique taste. I have never seen it in the Tongyang area before. The cake is soft, sweet but not greasy, rich in taste, and can fill the stomach. It is most suitable for the elderly and children."

Well, to be honest, a child like Wang Shuisheng said yes, and with that Song Xinglin baking more and more hard, this overbearing fragrance, the proprietress who is as stingy as a bun shop, obviously didn't taste it, but her mouth kept secreting saliva , which made her want to try it too.