The two suddenly separated embarrassingly, but Mother Pei covered her eyes and turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Ruan Jiao glared at Pei Zhiheng, the culprit.

After Pei Zhiheng received this look, his ears blushed instantly, and he touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment.

"You want to take a bath, and I'll bring you water."

Ruan Jiao looked at his seemingly steady back, but in fact his footsteps were a little messy, and laughed lightly.

During the meal, Ruan Jiao briefly mentioned to them everything that happened in the Lin family during this period.

After all, there are some things that Mother Pei and Pei Zhiheng will know sooner or later. The tone of voice makes them hear in the mouths of others, it is better for her to tell them in person.

After listening to her words, Mother Pei was silent for a while, and patted Ruan Jiao on the back of her hand, "Your mother is also a hard worker."

She took a long sigh, wondering if she thought of herself, and her mood was a little down.

However, he still kept his spirits up and asked, "Building harmony is, do you want to write a letter to tell your father and let him know?"

Ruan Jiao nodded, "I still have to talk about it. I will write to him after I fix it. It just so happens that my husband has won Huiyuan. If my father finds out, he will be very happy."

After hearing this, Mother Pei finally got a little bit of energy, "Your father said when he first enlightened Saburo that Saburo is a good candidate for reading. After so many years, without your father, there would be no Saburo today!"

Seeing that Pei's mother was happy, Ruan Jiao deliberately made a disappointed expression, "It's a pity that I couldn't send my husband to the examination room, and I couldn't see the officials coming to announce the good news."

"It's nothing, and it's not much different from the test in a foreign country. Next is the palace test. When he walks through the street in the palace test, mother will show you."

Ruan Jiao glanced at Pei Zhiheng and laughed lightly, "My husband is so good-looking, when I was parading in the street, I don't know how many girls were so impressed! Maybe one of them didn't look good that day, and my husband was tied up. Go, be the bridegroom officer."

Hearing that, Mother Pei looked at Pei Zhiheng's handsome face and sighed, "It's true, we have to watch it closely that day, and don't let her get caught."

Pei Zhiheng: "..."

He frowned helplessly.

"Jiao Niang, Niang, you two don't need to sing double reeds here, even if you really pass the exam, I will naturally not have anyone else in my heart. I will also protect myself from letting people catch my son-in-law and cause trouble. of!"

Pei Zhiheng's words were especially in his ears, but on the day he was the champion in high school, he was almost tied directly by someone.

He was dressed in the red robe of the champion and rode on a white horse. When he was parading through the streets, the female relatives hiding in the surrounding restaurants and teahouses all stared straight at him.

Regardless of their shame, they smashed the purse flowers on him.

Even though Pei Zhiheng was ready, he tried his best to dodge.

But the helpless thing is that there are too many, and he avoids this and can't avoid that.

Embarrassed, he rode at the front, his head covered with flowers.

The second place and Tan Hua who followed him looked enviously at the flower bones and purse that he shook mercilessly to the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in their hearts.

Originally, the emperor saw Pei Zhiheng's appearance and wanted to appoint him as the third flower.

But after reading his papers and comparing others', he felt uncomfortable.

The emperor's eyes fell on the second and third, and his eyes swept across their faces, which could only be regarded as Zhou Zheng, and he couldn't help frowning.

Although these two people are still talented, they are far worse than Pei Zhiheng. How can they beat Pei Zhiheng to be the first and second place?

Just because they are ugly?

Especially knowing that Pei Zhiheng won double yuan in the provincial examination, so with a wave of the ink pen, he was named the champion of three yuan and the first place.

Ruan Jiao sat by the window, seeing Pei Zhiheng's distressed appearance, she suddenly laughed.

Her voice was obviously not loud, but for some reason, Pei Zhiheng, who was passing by the window, suddenly raised his head and met her smiling eyebrows.

Pei Zhiheng naturally knew what she was laughing at, he pursed his lips and looked straight at her.

He didn't ride fast, but until he passed under the window where Ruan Jiao was, he didn't wait for what he wanted to wait, and there was a look of regret in his eyes.

Ruan Jiao propped her chin and watched, when Pei's mother suddenly stuffed a purse into her hand.

She froze for a moment, "Mom?"

Mother Pei laughed and said, "Your own husband, why are you so shy?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Mother Pei continued: "Are you sure you don't want to smash it, this is the only time in his life that he will be named on the Gold List. If you miss this time, there will be no next time."

This sentence touched her suddenly, and she couldn't help but exert a little force on the hand holding the purse.

Suddenly pressed on the window, and shouted down, "Zhuangyuan Lang!"

Pei Zhiheng, who was riding on a white horse, suddenly turned his head.

As a result, he saw a peach-pink purse thrown towards him.

His pupils dilated instantly, his face changed slightly, but it was too late to escape.

The purse slapped on his head like a shot put!

In the next second, a stream of warmth flowed from his forehead.

Pei Zhiheng raised his hand to wipe it, and his hand was red.

He squeezed the peach pink purse that fell and was caught by him.

Sure enough, got about half a tael of silver in it.

Pei Zhiheng: "..."

If you want to murder your husband, you don't have to.

The author has something to say:

Because I had to go back to my hometown suddenly, there were only four days. I dealt with the rented house and its contents in one day, packed and mailed clothes, shoes and valuables, and then spent the remaining three days on the road. I originally wanted to write in the car. In the end, there was no power ORZ, I will be home tomorrow, and I just wrote an update when I was isolated at home.