Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

Chapter 51

Yu Su...

Thinking of the pissing nature of the members of the Song family, Yu Su shrugged his shoulders and cooperated resolutely, "Alright then, I'll listen to you."

"Hey, good boy, that's right!"

The guest is well-behaved and obedient, really worry-free.

Song Xinglin had no resistance against such a guest, and while he was smiling, he suddenly thought of something. He clapped his hands, and raised his hand to grab the oiled paper wrap that had been forgotten by them all along by the side of the rice bowl.

"Look at me, I actually forgot about this thing, come here, Yuyu..."

Seeing Song Xinglin beckoning to him, seeing his mysterious tone, Yu Su could remember his grandpa Qi's advice, his husband should be pampered by himself, so Yu Su nodded obediently, and stepped forward cooperatively, I saw my little husband roughly tore off the hemp rope tied outside the oil-paper bag, quickly opened the oil-paper bag, and held the whole oil-paper bag in front of her eyes to present the treasure.

"Look, Yuyu, it's snowflake cake. Let me tell you, it's delicious. Try it soon."

Looking at the person in front of him like a big dog asking for praise, Yu Su picked up two pieces of white and red pastry, and stuffed them into his mouth eagerly, his eyes were full of expectation, and he was eager to let her taste it. Yu Su's heart is warm with her appearance.

His gaze fell on the owner who was holding the hand holding the pastry, and Yu Su couldn't help but sigh inwardly like a little adult, being watched with expectation by such a pair of black and bright black eyes.

Forget it, she chose her husband herself, so she has to be responsible to the end.

She stretched her head and opened her mouth, took a sip, and swallowed the two snowflake cakes in Song Xinglin's hands in one gulp.

Song Xinglin, holding the pastry in his hand, hurriedly asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Yu Su chomped, and felt that this snowflake cake was cool, soft, and sweet. As a senior gourmand, the cake was delicious!

But such a delicious snow cake, why have I never eaten it before?
Well, this thing is probably a specialty of Tongyang, and Sanjiang City doesn't have it at all.

"Brother, is this cake your special dessert here?"

Song Xinglin, who pinched a piece of cake and fed it happily again, heard Yu Su's mouth full of pastry and asked, he chuckled, lightly scratched Yu Su's nose and corrected him.

"It's not my place, it's ours. From now on, my home will be your home, do you know? As for this snowflake cake, it's really called Yuyu. You are right. This is our special pastry in Tongyang. How delicious it is." Right? Do you like to eat Yuyu? If you like it, I will buy it for you in the future."

still buy?You can have this, Yu Haoyu Su Lianlian nodded.

But if you want to share good things with your own people, you should share them with your family. The little husband is now one of your own, and she can't eat alone.

Yu Su also grabbed two slices of snowflake cake and stuffed them straight into Song Xinglin's mouth, "It's delicious, little brother, you can eat it, too."

Song Xinglin was caught off guard, the ice cream in his mouth was cool and sweet, and the warmth and sweetness in his heart made Song Xinglin so intoxicated that he didn't want to wake up.

His little guest really likes him the most, love him to the extreme, right?
Since the little guest loves him so much, isn't it shameful that he still has reservations about the little guest?
Even Song Xinglin himself didn't know why he had such an idea at this moment, and even unintentionally, he had already evolved rapidly towards the direction of wife slave.

He was chewing on the sweet ice cream that he had never been willing to buy before, but Song Xinglin was still reluctant to eat the ice cream that was stuffed by the little guest again, he repeatedly shook his head and refused.

"Yuyu, I don't like to eat this, it's sweet and greasy, you can eat it by yourself."

Resisting his greed, dodging the feeding from the guests, and stuffing the whole oiled paper bag into Su's hand, Song Xinglin quickly touched his cuff and took out his harvest from the hidden pocket inside.

"There is also Yuyu, look, what is this?"

Yu Su, who looked like a little squirrel stuffed in his mouth, was attracted by Song Xinglin's voice, and rarely pulled his head out of the oiled paper bag. When he looked up, he saw Song Xinglin's palm stretched out in front of him.

"How much is the silver?"

A certain person's mouth was full of food, and his pronunciation was not accurate, but Song Xinglin heard exactly what Yu Su said, and he nodded in affirmation: "Yes, it's money!"

"Is the mud a silver table for me to do?"

Song Xinglin was funny, he pulled Yu Su's hand involuntarily, and solemnly put all the income of today into Yu Su's little hand, and then grabbed the little hand with his big hand, Song Xinglin's tone suddenly became serious.

"Yuyu, we are a family. From now on, my little brother will take care of you. It is said that the man is the housekeeper and the woman is the housekeeper. From now on, the little brother will work hard to earn money. Yuyu, you will work hard to be the housekeeper for the little brother, okay?"

"Eh...", this is too much!

When did this guy learn to retreat and move people with love?

Isn't he the lonely and most selfish guy in the book?

Feeling the coldness in the palm of her hand, Yu Su was speechless, but what made her even more speechless was yet to come.

The person in front of him didn't know if he was bewitched, as if he wanted to break his perception of him all the time today.

It didn't count that he stuffed himself with a couple of dollars. Before she could react, the guy turned around and left, not knowing what he was going to do again.

Yu Su was puzzled in his heart, the person who didn't know how to go to the courtyard outside came back quickly, but when he came back, he miraculously had a broken pot in his hand.

"What the hell is this?"

Song Xinglin laughed, "Why is it a ghost? There are good things inside!"

Someone grinning and forcefully handed the broken earthen jar to Yu Su. Before she could react, Song Xinglin shook the jar and continued to pull Yu Su to look at the mouth of the jar.

Poor Yu Su, being forced by someone nagging, looked down into the dark jar, Yu Su was instantly dumbfounded.

"No, so much money, where did you get it, little brother?"

Forcefully stuffing the earthen jar into Su's hand, Song Xinglin resumed his foolishness, with his hands behind his head, looking at his little guest playfully.

"Where else can it come from? Of course it's your little brother's private house that I have saved over the years! My dear Yuyu, you should take care of it and keep it well hidden. This is the capital for us to live and raise our children in the future. They are all yours now!"

Hehe, this is a man who has read too much virtue, so he has to hand over all his private houses?
The shock came so fast that the fish were caught off guard.

"Give it all to me?"

"Well, I'll give it all to you, I'll give it all to you!" Song Xinglin responded straightforwardly, pulling the relationship closer, "Yuyu, from now on, mine is yours, yours..."

"What's mine is still mine!"

Was interrupted abruptly by the guest, looking at her small appearance like a little wolf cub protecting food, Song Xinglin couldn't help laughing, and nodded in cooperation, "Yes, yes, yours is still yours! Be good, Yuyu, it's not safe at home, hurry up and put it away." They are all put away, they must be hidden, or they may not be yours."

It’s really not that he wanted to scare the little tenants, but the wolves at home. In order to avoid them before, when he was not 100% sure that the tenants were reliable, he secretly hid these private houses outside, racking his brains.

Now that he is convinced that Tang Ke is a family with him, and he is secretly observing, and also convinced that Tang Ke is better at hiding things than himself, then why does he hide his private house?
It's all his life, and her life is all hers!

"By the way, and this." Song Xinglin, who suddenly remembered something, decided to tell the truth, quickly took out the last thing in his sleeve pocket, and stuffed it into Su's hand.

Taking something cold and smooth, Yu Su looked down.

Yo, have you handed in the keys?Don't keep it by yourself?
Good guy, this time he handed over thoroughly, isn't this guy afraid of taking his property and running away?What a big heart!

　I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival, family reunion, happiness and health.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)