Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

There are five members of my family who run this small steamed stuffed bun shop, and their daily income is not small, and there is no one in the family who burns money for studying.

No, it's too fragrant.

Even if she doesn't taste good on weekdays; even if it hasn't opened today; she still wants to taste what this fresh food is like.

The proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop did it when she thought of it. She grabbed a handful of coppers from her cash box and dragged her hand, took off her apron, walked out of the shop and shouted at Yu Su in the middle of the street.

"Little lady of Song Shusheng's family, hurry up and give the slave family a piece of cake as well."

People, they all have the heart of conforming to the crowd, and after watching the excitement, they were hooked by the domineering aroma, and there was a shout from the proprietress of the first bun shop to eat crabs.

Whether it was the shopkeeper who raised his head to ask, or the pedestrians who stopped by, they slowly surged over, seeming to surround Yu Su.

Just now Wang Shuisheng's stomach was rumbling, how could Yu Su who was standing beside him not hear it?
Seeing the copper plate, no, it was the potential customers who had already surrounded him. Yu Su was very grateful for the help of this senior brother Wang, so Yu Su hurriedly grabbed another stick and stuck it in his bamboo basket... ...After a while, she pierced ten cakes on a bamboo stick in one go, so crowded that there was almost no room for her hands to pinch.

Yu Su handed the bamboo skewers filled with cakes to Wang Shuisheng; "Senior Brother Wang, thank you, this is for you."

Wang Shuisheng was taken aback, and quickly refused, "No, no, brother and sister, I don't want..." You won't be rewarded for nothing, and besides, I have already taken advantage of it just now.

The upright and pedantic little scholar kept shaking his head and waving his hands. Yu Su looked at the copper coins approaching, but he didn't have time to waste time pushing them back and forth with Wang Shuisheng.

Forcefully stuffing the bamboo stick into Wang Shuisheng's hand, the bachelor said, "Senior brother Wang, you Song brother is still looking at me, if you don't accept it, you can throw it away! And brother Wang, when you look back, you brother Song is so Train me, I'm small, but I can cry."

When Wang Shuisheng was waiting to say something, Yu Su didn't pay any attention to it, signed the sign and left, turned around and floated among the copper coins like a butterfly, and went to exchange greetings with the customers who surrounded him.

Wang Shuisheng was just so stupid, holding a bunch of cakes that the little girl stuffed for him in his hand; he looked at Junior Brother Song who was nodding and smiling kindly towards him in the distance, and then bowed his head to go to work; listening not far away The brothers and sisters of Chu exchanged pleasantries with the customers, talking about something...

"Auntie, try a piece of my cake, isn't it delicious?"

"What? Oh, my home cake, if you buy it at retail, it costs three cents a penny, and if you weigh it by the catty, it costs twenty cents a catty."

"What, twenty Wen is expensive? No, no, dear guests, my scholar's baked cakes are made of real materials, and the cost is already high. Twenty Wen is really not expensive, and our stall is newly opened, and there will be activities in the first three days , if you buy one catty, I will give you ten as a gift!"

"Okay, half a catty is half a catty. For the sake of your kindness and beauty, sister, I will make an exception and give you five."

"Little brother, you weigh half a catty more than five ang."

"What, do you want to try another one? No, no, grandma, we are a small business, if everyone asks to try one more, we may have to pay for it as a skirt... You can do it well, and be merciful." ah!"

"What? You said that scholar got a bunch just now? Grandma, that scholar is my little brother's brother, he is one of our own, and he is the first one, so it is naturally unusual."

Are you one of your own?

Wang Shuisheng listened to the familiar clear and clear voice not far away, one by one, one sentence at a time, he just felt his heart was warm and swollen.

In this world, there is too little warmth towards oneself, even family members...

For every kindness, he cherishes it very much, cherishes it...

There used to be a master and a mistress, but now there is a younger brother Song and younger siblings.

Wang Shuisheng held the cake in his hand, his eyes gleamed, but in the end he put everything into his heart, turned around and carried the heavy firewood, held up a bunch of cakes cherishingly, and walked firmly to the academy.

Taking time out of his busy schedule to look at the same Yu Su this way, looking at the firm figure who walks calmly but neither humble nor overbearing, I just feel that this senior brother is a bit cool...

Jin Xiaopang has been very unhappy lately, he has been listless all day long, looking very listless.

He has recognized the reality, the little sister is the big fool's guest instead of his younger sister, and he even warned himself that he is ready to treat the little sister as a younger sister...

In the end, that damned stupid guy was still guarding against him!
What's even worse is that he doesn't know where his little sister has gone recently. How many days has it been since he has seen his little sister come to the school to deliver lunch to the damn stupid big guy?

Just abominable!
No matter how long Yu Su had been back to Li's Village, Jin Xiaopang had been withered for as long.

No, when he got up this morning, his mother led his aunts and bought him a table of breakfast before dawn. Fatty Jin, who had no appetite at all, reluctantly ate two mouthfuls of salted bean curd and stopped looking at the table. Glancing at the food on the table, he beckoned the boy to pick up his exquisite little bookcase, got into his special car—a two-person car with thick fur cushions, and went out to school in a sad mood.

Jin Xiaopang nestled in the sliding pole like a fat ball, with his hands folded in the sleeves of each other, looking boredly at the unchanging street scene around him, suddenly, the sliding pole suddenly stopped.

Jin Xiaopang looked away, and asked the majestic boy who was holding the sliding pole in front, "Why don't you leave?"

The little servant hurriedly replied, "Return to the young master, the road ahead is blocked."

"Is it blocked?", Jin Xiaopang murmured subconsciously, straightened his back quickly, and looked in the direction the boy said, and sure enough, he saw a group of people blocked on the street ahead, including men and women, old and young. Quite a few, chattering and don't know what they are arguing about?
Jin Xiaopang frowned, and was about to send a message to ask the boy with the bookcase beside him to open the way to chase people away, but with just one glance, he saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Jin Xiaopang's eyes lit up suddenly, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed by himself, and he quickly took out his hand from his sleeve, patting the armrest of the sliding pole, and shouted loudly, "Quick, quick, quick!" , let me go down quickly, I want to go down..."

The boys carrying the sliding pole were puzzled and looked at him one after another, "Master?"

The two burly guys waited to ask again, when the boy carrying the bookcase hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Master, there are so many people here, it's too crowded, you can't get off."

Jin Xiaopang doesn't care about these, he is in a hurry!Immediately turned back to my servant, "Shut up, young master! Are you the young master? I am the young master?"

The boy rubbed his nose and said timidly, "Of course you are the young master."

Fatty Jin snorted angrily, his face was full of anxiety, "Hmph, since I'm the young master, why don't you hurry up and obey orders!"

After reprimanding the servants, Jin Xiaopang patted the railing of the sliding pole vigorously with his fat hand and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, let me go down quickly, if you delay my affairs, go back carefully, lord, lord, lord!" I will deduct your monthly money!"

Jin Xiaopang is spoiled, and sometimes has a domineering temper, but still the same sentence, Xiaopang is not bad by nature, and the worst thing he has done is to threaten his subordinates with deductions of monthly money.

just...

After hearing Jin Xiaopang's threat, the boy with the bookcase next to him couldn't help lowering his head and rolling his eyes secretly, and kept muttering, "Young master, I'm afraid you have said this no less than eight hundred times, and you can't help it." I've never seen you really buckle."

Jin Xiaopang, who couldn't hear clearly, saw his servant's mouth kept moving, and subconsciously called out, "What did you say?"

The boy quickly waved his hand.

His young master is kind, so he can't be too unruly to challenge authority, can he?Quickly waved his hands to beg for mercy, "No, no, the little one didn't say anything, young master, you are going to come down, right?"

The one begging for mercy looked up at his young master, who only spoke but didn't practice, the servant looked at the two inferior servants who carried the sliding pole and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, don't you see that the young master is in a hurry, put down the sliding pole quickly, and let the young master come down. "

"It's more or less the same!" Jin Xiaopang was instantly satisfied.

As soon as the sliding pole was lowered, before it stopped, Jin Xiaopang jumped off his throne and rushed straight at the crowd, anxious boy, quickly threw the small bookcase in his hand to the guy carrying the sliding pole, Sa Yazi chased forward, and shouted while chasing, "Young master, young master, slow down, slow down... there are too many people, be careful not to squeeze you, young master..."

I hate their young master, who is too lazy to move on weekdays, but at this moment, with a speed beyond his imagination, he is like a slippery loach, disappearing in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.

The little servant panicked, and hurriedly called his ancestors in his heart, and quickly pushed through the crowd to catch up.

When he finally saw his ancestor in the middle of the crowd, the boy...

In other words, my young master is in such a hurry, the relationship is just to pick up girls, uh, is it to find a friend?

The servant saw his young master from afar, booing and asking warmly to a white, tender, soft and glutinous girl with a particularly sweet smile.

"Sister Yu, where have you been lately? Why haven't you been seen? Let me tell you, I miss you so much, are you okay? Miss me? You've been fooled by that fool these days, um, but That guy Song Xinglin won't let you go out?"

Yu Su... Little Fatty, what kind of wolf and tiger words are these?
The boy who hurried to the front and listened: he rubbed his eyes and ears in disbelief.

Obediently, did I read or hear correctly?

What is his young master talking about! Also, what's more, his young master is actually shy and embarrassed?
The boy was so heartbroken, the two boys over there were still chatting.

"Pang, I'm fine, and my little brother didn't lock me up. I haven't come these days because I went back to my hometown in the country, and the previous one just came back."

Jin Xiaopang nodded, "Oh, that's it."

Yu Su: "Of course it is. Why, do you think my little brother treats me badly? Xiaopang, you can't do this. My little brother treats me well. Are you classmates or brothers? Little senior brother, you can’t bully people like this, let alone tell the truth about Taoism.”

Just kidding, the little brother is the one in his own bowl, and if he doesn't say that there is nothing wrong with her little husband, even if there is something wrong, others can't say that about him.

To protect the shortcomings, she is the best.

The two little cats were talking like this, and Song Xinglin, who was sweating profusely baking cakes, didn't know that when he saw his own guest who was looking for customers, he got mixed up with that unsightly guy who appeared out of nowhere , Song Xinglin's eyes were burning.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't get out of his body right now, or if he wasn't afraid of frightening his little guest, he would have wished to slap the fat face of that dead brat with the hot iron plate in his hand.

That kid, do you know that a friend's wife, ah bah, is the reason why other wives can't play?
Seeing that guy was still pestering his guest, Song Xinglin, who would never admit that he was jealous, was doing something jealous, so he opened his mouth and shouted at Yu Su on the street, "Come here, Yuyu, I'm too busy!" , this aunt wants to make cakes, come and help me."

From behind came the young gentleman's hasty and urgent shout, Yu Su could not care less about greeting Jin Xiaopang.

Seeing that Jin Xiaopang is so fat, Yu Su felt that the other party must be a foodie, otherwise he would not have been pestering himself for candy after he asked him to help bring the meal (does he want candy?) .

Thinking about it this way, Yu Su, subconsciously wanting to develop the little fat man into a loyal customer of his own, grabbed a bamboo stick, neatly tied a piece of cake and handed it to Jin Xiaopang.

"Little Fatty will give you a piece of cake from my home, it's delicious."

Jin Xiaopang was happy, he only felt that Yu Su cared and loved him, so he accepted it happily.

In the end, before he could speak again, the person who handed the cake to him turned around and left without a trace of nostalgia.

Jin Xiaopang wasn't annoyed either, it didn't matter that Yu Su left, he had feet, he was holding a bamboo stick in one hand, Jin Xiaopang raised his foot and followed.

Seeing this, Song Xinglin gritted his teeth, feeling annoyed in his heart, why is this fat chubby so ungrateful?
I hate that I can't come to it clearly, otherwise, my little guest will react and realize that I have a little peach blossom, what should I do?
He must protect the innocence of his guests, and must not let the dead chubby get his hands on it.

Song Xinglin suppressed his anger, greeted Yu Su with a smile to entertain customers, and rubbed his hands in secret, making it impossible for Jin Xiaopang who followed him to get in his mouth or hands.

Poor Jin Xiaopang, seeing the flow of people surrounding the little sister, and seeing the little sister busy running around covered in sweat, Jin Xiaopang was arrogant and rude, and stared fiercely at the silly boy with unfriendly eyes. With a big glance, Jin Xiaopang was full of curses.

For example... a big fool is too useless, as a husband, as a man, he actually makes his wife suffer, what a coward...

As for Song Xinglin, let alone this brat, he was busy baking cakes. He never expected that after the diner Zhang Luo yelled at them, their business would be so good that he was too busy. One iron plate was not enough. .

The two big and small fought each other secretly, but Song Xinglin abstained halfway and hurried away, Jin Xiaopang stared lonely, seeing that the stupid big man couldn't take care of himself, and seeing that the little sister was so busy that he didn't even have time to look at him, Jin Xiaopang stared at him lonely. Fatty was lost, and his eyes became depressed when he looked at this group of customers.

Really, in order to save the little sister from having to work so hard, why don't you make it up yourself?
Thinking about it this way, Jin Xiaopang resolutely put the bamboo stick still in his hand to his mouth, and Ah Wu bit it off and chewed it, hey, the taste is still good, and he still likes it!
So what are you waiting for, it must be rounded!