A little sweet through the fragrant

Chicken feet are surprisingly expensive.

Because there is not much meat on the chicken, most people buy the whole chicken.

Liu Xiaotian said to eat a few more chicken feet and calculate the price, it is not as cost-effective as pig's feet.

There's no way, Yuncheng just likes this one.

Ye Cunshan's hair was half wet, he tied a headband, took a sling of money and went out.

Liu Xiaotian's shop was really lively, and Ye Cunshan saw a few familiar faces—not scholars, but their bookboys.

There is a saying that there is no queue at the street stalls. When you buy, you always squeeze to the front. Whoever gives the copper plate first will sell to whomever.

But Cunyin has good eyesight and principles. He remembers who comes first and who comes later, and he also remembers who orders first. Arranged in this way, he can also coax other guests, saying that next time they are squeezed out, he will remember.

Therefore, compared with other small shops, Liu Xiaotian's shop is much more orderly.

Ye Cunshan lined up behind him as usual, and Cunyin looked at him from afar, imitating the emoticon drawn by Yun Cheng recently, smiling, crooked his mouth, and snorted.

You are in my hands!

He didn't even think that the eldest brother bought it for the sister-in-law, because the sister-in-law couldn't eat it, so their breakfast and dinner were light, and there wasn't even a plate of pickles!

When he arrived at Ye Cunshan, he hummed, "Tell me, who do you want to invite to eat?"

Ye Cunshan asked him to be more honest, "I haven't cared about you for a few days, your skin is itchy, right? Now I'm taking care of my business."

The bank deposit will be taken care of, "Don't rely on your sister-in-law to spoil you, I will go home and make a small report."

Ye Cunshan pointed to the chicken feet on the plate and said, "Wrap them all."

Chicken feet are expensive!

There are only a dozen of them a day.

It was still early, and only two or three of them were sold.

One only costs [-] Wen.

Counting the savings, my heart hurts, "Brother, you are not in charge of the family, and you don't know that daily necessities are expensive."

Ye Cunshan nodded following his words, "Yes, add a duck collarbone to me."

Saving money is even more painful.

The things were wrapped in oiled paper, and Ye Cunshan bought some other snacks along the way.

The weather is getting colder, and there are chestnuts fried in sugar again.

This taste is sweet, and Yuncheng likes it, so he can buy some to take home.

He gradually stopped eating other sweet ones.

When she returned home, Aunt Pingzhi was there, mainly concerned about Yuncheng's health, and asked him how he was doing today.

Of course Yuncheng said yes.

Seeing Ye Cunshan come back, he still bowed his head to read in a guilty conscience, fearing that Aunt Pingzhi would catch him trying to steal braised pork.

Aunt Pingzhi smelled the fragrance and didn't think much about it.

After getting along during this time, she has a very good impression of Ye Cunshan.

Study hard and earnestly, not pretending to pose.

People can endure hardships, and they also take care of Yuncheng.

Hearing about Yun Cheng's chest pain yesterday, he immediately went to the doctor's office to ask about it. He conveyed the methods the doctor said.

Therefore, she smelled the aroma of lo mei, but she didn't expect that it was for Yun Cheng, and asked Ye Cunshan if he was going out.

Ye Cunshan looked at Yun Cheng, who was shrinking his neck, and nodded, "I'm going out later."

Big families have their own particulars.

This thing was bought loose and wrapped in paper.

If he wanted to take it out, he had to find a beautiful porcelain plate to put it on, and carry it with a delicately carved food box.

He also said that Xiu Mu went out and asked Qin Xue to follow him.

Ye Cunshan declined, saying that he would leave after drying his hair, and that he would go to find Du Zhichun after studying in the afternoon.

The Du family is close, and they don't need anyone to follow.

Aunt Pingzhi didn't say anything.

Generally, when Ye Cunshan is resting and taking a bath, no one is left to wait on him at home.

There are men inside, not afraid of being broken in, but also give them some alone time.

When he came back, he also cleaned up the yard by reviewing the past and learning the new.

As soon as the courtyard door was closed, Ye Cunshan asked Yuncheng where to eat, "I bought ten, but you can only eat one."

Yuncheng is not happy.

Ye Cunshan: "There is also a duck collarbone."

Yuncheng is ready, and said to go to the room.

He loves to chew bones, Ye Cunshan said that he is like a puppy.

Yuncheng didn't care about him, and asked him to wait, "There are times when I scold you."

He invited Ye Cunshan to eat it together. Ye Cunshan said that he could only taste it, and it was not as delicious as pig's trotters.

Yun Cheng: "If you belittle in your mouth, don't you actually taste delicious?"

He was very afraid of being caught, and he was also afraid that his chest would really hurt again. If he got addicted to the two kinds of lo mei, he would not ask Ye Cunshan to give it to him again. .

And told Ye Cunshan not to look at him, "I'll tell you if I'm in pain. If you look at it like this, it's like playing a hooligan."

If so, then learn.

Before officially checking in, Ye Cunshan took a pen and paper, and wrote down a lot of things from yesterday's poetry meeting on it.

He has a good memory and was highly concentrated yesterday.

Because I was drunk, I didn't pick up my pen when I went home, and I forgot part of it.

What can only be written down is enough for Yuncheng.

It was the material he promised to collect for Yuncheng.

He didn't write poems and essays, but if Yun Cheng wanted it, he could ask Du Zhichun to borrow a collection of poems.

The topic of current affairs was not written either, saying that it was okay for students to discuss privately, but it was not good to write it in the storybook.

Yuncheng also doesn't know how to write this thing, a general scene flow is enough.

He said to Ye Cunshan: "Actually, I want Qionglin Banquet to draw materials."

The final volume of the good-for-nothing scholar ends with the number one scholar in high school, who shines brilliantly at the Qionglin Banquet.

Feeling high-spirited, he felt that he was not very accurate, so he finished writing at the beginning, until the tail got stuck.

To ask about feelings, Ye Cunshan described to him, the grand scene of Du Zhichun fighting three private school scholars at the poetry meeting yesterday, "very crazy, very proud."

Because of his real talents and learning, this kind of temperament is not annoying, but it is his unique point.

Yuncheng didn't listen to Du Zhichun, but asked Ye Cunshan how he felt.

I came back last night and didn't say anything.

Ye Cunshan said, "In that kind of atmosphere, it can mobilize people's emotions."

His arrogance was showing off in front of Yun Cheng, and he was still humble when he went out.

Yesterday, he followed wantonly for a while, and he was still excited when others picked him for comparison.

It is said that he is particularly sharp and hateful, and it is the first time to put forward that kind of controversial point of view.

Everyone present, including classmates, looked at him frequently.

There was tea on the table, Ye Cunshan poured a cup and drank it.

He told Yuncheng: "There is a feeling of being in the center of the crowd and being the focus of attention."

The satisfaction in my heart was beyond words, and at that moment, I was full of lofty ambitions, as if I had already stood at the top.

It was an indescribable feeling that he had never had before.

After Yuncheng listened, he understood.

It is the joy after breaking the shackles.

No matter what kind of character he shows in front of him, Ye Cunshan is calm and reliable when he goes out.

He will not act impulsively, will not act recklessly, and always knows what he should do at the current stage.

He is also very good at taking advantage of his own strengths and avoiding weaknesses.

The same is true for articles, and the comments I get are always plain and simple.

He is down-to-earth, able to recognize his own shortcomings and shortcomings, and at the same time, under the pressure of the outside world and his own denials, he has subtly developed a sense of inferiority.

He has always emphasized that he is not as accumulated as other scholars, not as many books as they read, and not as gorgeous as their rhetoric and exquisite structure.

Even in comparison, there are many people who work harder than him.

Yun Cheng lowered his eyes and flipped through Ye Cunshan's plan.

Their habits are very good. Ever since they first had the Xiaoshan seal and Xiaoyun seal, they have always stamped each other.

At first it was said that stamps could be exchanged for rewards.

Now the relationship is deep, and we are not so shy with each other.Just say what you want, and both parties will be satisfied, and this thing is useless.

Yuncheng felt that Ye Cunshan didn't get feedback on his study.

I have been working hard, exploring by myself, and being guided by my husband. Every feedback can only be included in the test results.

And the exam is writing an essay, which is something with a certain degree of subjectivity.

If examiner A doesn't like the test paper, examiner B likes it, and the score will be different.

Another one, Ye Cunshan is too sensible, he knows very well what grade is the most reasonable for him at the current stage, and within this range, he will not be affected by his grades.

I also know that this can be applied with a routine template.

It means that he is hung up on the ultimate goal ahead, has not received affirmation and rewards in the short term, and reminds himself repeatedly that he is inferior to other scholars, so he can feel himself in the center of the crowd once he is reckless at the poetry meeting.

It is to break the shackles of the heart and find that he can.

Yuncheng would ask him about his grades because he was worried about his mental state, and would provide him with mnemonics and mind map notes, but nothing else could help.

In addition, Ye Cunshan never complained about suffering or tiredness when he came home, and he never complained to him about negative energy, so he just ignored it.

Yuncheng didn't talk to him about such vain things, and he was afraid that he would be bored at home and think too much, so he told him: "I will reward you separately in the future, let's not talk about the previous ones, just check in again."

If you punch in the card again, you will not punch in the study card.

There was a new notebook at home, so he took one out and said that he would reward Ye Xiaoshan for his progress in the future.

Ye Cunshan said he was like coaxing a child,

Yun Cheng drew a line on it without raising his head, "You are not very old, brother Xiaoshan."

Yuncheng wanted to be Brother Cheng today, and Ye Cunshan granted his wish, and when he called Brother Cheng, Yuncheng blushed.

He said that his seal was also saved again, "Let's standardize it, like doing things every day, don't stamp it. For example, I hope you can relax, have a good time, rest and rest, you did it yesterday, I give You stamp it."

Also give negative teaching materials, "Like me today, I obviously can't eat lo-mei, but I want you to buy it, and make trouble for no reason, so this will deduct a chapter."

How can Ye Cunshan make him owe it? If you say that he is hardworking, that he is considerate today, he wants to make up for him.

Yuncheng refused, "This is the only way to be binding."

"You think I'm usually not so busy, I can live a leisurely life, but I can't stay idle, I always have something in my hand, it's the same as your usual overload study, don't need to deduct, but don't even think about getting rewards. "

Ye Cunshan asked him what happened today, "Why do you count this with me?"

Yuncheng said to find some romance.

The two of them want to live, there are not so many rules and regulations, in short, they just do things that love themselves, that is, they contribute to the family, and they will be rewarded.

Ye Cunshan vaguely felt that Yuncheng was not looking for romance, so he said on purpose, "If Cunyin sees this and asks for it, what will you do?"

Yun Cheng: "Then give him a copy. The child is raised by you well. I don't need to teach him when he comes to my place. He will accompany me a little bit occasionally. It depends on what you want him to do."

His expectation for depositing silver is that he hopes that his children will always be happy and always have a childlike innocence.

Ye Cunshan didn't answer, saying that he was going to read and study.

Yuncheng glanced at his plan book and nodded.

He didn't draw many grids in the future. If there are too many grids, it seems that they can't be filled, which makes people have a desire to give up.

Like Ye Xiaoshan, he also took a pen and paper to write.

Ye Xiaoshan wrote his homework, and he wrote his storybook.

The psychological state of the good-for-nothing scholar and the feeling of being brilliant at the Qionglin Banquet are slightly different from Ye Cunshan's description just now.

But in the original source, there is the arrogance of being uncomfortable and not accepting fate, as well as the inferiority, self-transcendence and tenacity of getting up and continuing to learn after self-denial.

Meticulous psychology, after the complete writing, the characters will lose their sense of mystery.

Just like Yuncheng guessed him based on Ye Cunshan's description, but he didn't ask him face to face. He asked Ye Cunshan to analyze himself and say one, two, three, four.

He has little experience in life and has always been the caretaker.

But he has a knack for getting along with people close to him.

Because he had a family who loved and cared about him, he and Ye Cunshan were able to speak frankly when they got along with each other, and he was able to keep things in moderation when it came to sensitive topics.

He didn't have a deep guess about Ye Cunshan.

I don't write deeply about waste material scholars.

Anyway, they have already overcome this barrier and can see a better version of themselves.

In the evening, when Cunyin was off work, he planned to sue Yuncheng quietly, saying that his eldest brother was gone, and he could still buy lo-mei for others to eat. After entering the house, he smelled the aroma of lo-mei, and nodded suddenly.

Sure enough, the elder brother still loves the elder sister-in-law the most.

He didn't mention it. On the first day Ye Cunshan resumed classes, the couple didn't coax the children.

Ye Cunshan was going to exchange his rewards at night.

It's been a long time since he exchanged it, and when he mentioned it, he felt the initial joy again.

I don't want to stay for a day, I am afraid that if I keep it, it will lose its original effect like those little clouds full of books in the past.

Yuncheng asked him what he wanted to do.

In the middle of the night, his body is inconvenient, so he can't give Ye Cunshan anything except his hands, right?

It's okay to chat, he can also talk sweet words to coax people.

Ye Cunshan leaned close to his ear and whispered something.

The hot air touched Yuncheng's ears, and he wanted to kick Ye Cunshan off.

After his mind went blank for a moment, Yuncheng thought, this Ye Xiaoshan can be so unscrupulous, is it because he thinks too much?

He has no inferiority complex, nor has he made a breakthrough. He just felt very happy after flying once in that environment.

As the creator, he happened to be writing "Waste Scholar" recently, and he was sensitive during pregnancy, so he accidentally empathized and overthought.

Ye Xiaoshan is still the original Ye Xiaoshan.

It's a rogue.

It's a dog.

Yuncheng's shirt was unbuttoned.

These two days will be kissed where it hurts.

He tried his best not to look, not to feel, not to let his brain tell him what it felt like, and how comfortable it was.

He just said aggrievedly to Ye Cunshan not to bite.

In exchange for a low laugh, scratching his ears itchy.

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