Madam, please give me some advice

Chapter 136 Exam is over~

Have a good night's sleep

After everyone finished breakfast, they started the final day's sprint~

Ji Xingle looked at the question and fell silent...

A few days ago I wrote about how to make the country better and better, but today I asked people to write about what food can be used to feed the people and how to grow it?

Why is it that different countries have different questions and the questions they set are also arbitrary and disregard other people's lives?

......

But isn’t this just an easy question?

Then I picked up the pen and wrote, "Potato, alias; yam, potato,

rhizome...

leaf...

Planting...

Taste...

He wrote in a very eloquent way all over a piece of paper, and then wrote "sweet potato" on another piece of paper.

To ensure that everything was foolproof, Ji Xingle checked again.

I wanted to hand in my paper, but then I heard a lot of noise in the examiner's room. They must be discussing what happened last night.

In order not to disturb others from enjoying the show and not to attract attention, Ji Xingle quietly took a clean piece of paper and began to practice calligraphy.

It just so happened that a lackey who was worried about Ji Xingle had just finished dealing with the matters of Lu and Du and was patrolling here. When he saw that Ji Xingle had just written a few words, he felt more relieved instantly.

The examiners are really diligent. They walk around every two or three minutes. No wonder they are not afraid of people bringing quilts. And when they check, they just shake and turn them over casually.

Inspection Department: [No, no, no, you think too much. It’s not that we don’t check strictly. It’s based on our experience. We observe the eyes, the clothes, and the color of the quilt. If the probability of cheating is low, we will check more loosely.

Another thing is that there are strict patrols during exams, and the most important thing is that if you dare to cheat and are caught, you will be reported to the village and expelled from the clan.

Who dares to challenge this fate of being deserted by everyone? 】

......

An entire afternoon has passed, why hasn't anyone handed in their papers yet? Ji Xingle wondered curiously.

"Boom boom boom..."

Examiner: "There is still one hour left to hand in the papers, students, hurry up..."

Originally, this question is a robber question for most students who have only read books and are not familiar with grains and cereals.

As a result, the reminder sounded, making all the students panic and look as if they were dead...

Some students even handed in their papers while crying rather than making any futile struggle.

Ji Xingle also followed the crowd and handed in his paper. Fortunately, he usually had a world-weary look on his face, so there was no difference if he followed behind them.

After leaving the examination room, he saw Ji Caifu waving at him from afar. It was such a cold day, and Ji Xingle's eyes instantly became moist.

She had no intention of listening to the gossip. She wiped the tears from her eyes and walked quickly towards Ji Caifu.

"Mom, why don't you wait in the car?"

"Hahaha! Sister Le, do you think this sounds familiar?"

"Forehead?"

[Mom, why don't you wait in the inn? ]

[Mom, why don't you find a warm place to wait? ]

Suddenly, the scenes of the previous two times flashed through Ji Xingle’s mind. The previous two times, Ji Caifu accompanied him, and the previous two times, Ji Xingle asked questions as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Pfft~"

"Hahahaha! Mom, I remember it."

Ji Xingle's eyes turned red as he laughed. Will she... also have a happy ending?

"Hahaha! You always have to care about me first."

Ji Caifu was so happy that he didn't notice Ji Xingle's mood. After he finished speaking, he immediately asked her to get on the carriage.

"You've worked hard. Come on, get on the carriage and have some hot soup. This soup was made by your grandpa and second dad last night."

"Okay, mother."

Ji Xingle took the hot soup and drank it in small sips. As he drank, he started to cry again.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying? Is the soup not tasty?"

When Ji Caifu saw Ji Xingle burst into tears while drinking the soup, he anxiously wanted to take the bowl from her hand.

Ji Xingle held the bowl tightly, shook his head at Ji Caifu, and started drinking the soup again.

Ji Caifu looked at Ji Xingle's appearance, feeling distressed, and asked softly;

"Do you feel that the test is not ideal? It doesn't matter, if you fail, you don't have to take it.

When I wanted you to take the exam, besides hoping that you would have a bright future, what was more important was that I hoped that you wouldn't have to do the hardest work and earn the least money like I did.

Now that you have a successful career and your family is wealthy, you can act according to your own wishes without putting yourself in a difficult position.

Even if you can't do it someday, we can just start over again. Mom and the rest of the family will be there for you."

Ji Caifu saw that the more she talked, the harder Ji Xingle cried. She was so scared that she thought she was right and was about to slap herself in the mouth.

Ji Xingle put down the bowl in his hand, hugged Ji Caifu, and cried silently.

[She was thinking, if her parents had always been with her in her previous life, would she have been able to receive her parents’ waiting and care like she does now?]

Seeing his daughter crying like this, Ji Caifu felt heartbroken, afraid that he would say something wrong. In the end, he patted her on the back and gave her silent comfort.

The eagle-like woman cried for a while before calming down and smiled at Ji Caifu.

"Mom, don't worry, I am crying with joy. I am sure I can win this time. Just wait!"

"So that's how it is,"

Ji Caifu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good. I was worried that you were wronged."

"Don't worry! I won't be wronged."

Ji Xingle thought proudly that she would steal from the home of anyone who dared to wrong her.

"Okay, okay, is the soup delicious? Do you want some more soup?"

"It's delicious, you should drink some too, mom."

"Okay, let's drink together."

"tasty?"

“Delicious...”

The two looked at each other and said, "Hahahaha!"

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"Xu..."

The driver outside the carriage said, "Madam, old Madam, we are here."

It still felt strange to hear this name. After the two got off the carriage, Ji Xingle said;

"Mom, you're not old yet, but I always feel weird when they add the word 'old' to your name, otherwise..."

Before Ji Xingle could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ji Caifu, who said proudly;

"Whoever is in charge of the household is the mistress. Age has nothing to do with it. I actually like the title of old mistress. It proves that my daughter is capable and I owe her a lot to her."

Hearing her say this, Ji Xingle knew that persuasion was futile, "Okay! As long as you are happy."

"Hehe! I, your mother, am not a pedantic person. I have a very open mind..."

"You guys are back, come in and warm up."

The two Zhao brothers had been waiting for Ji Xingle, and they were extremely happy when he finally showed up.

Ji Xingle stepped forward and said, "Father, Second Father, I want to eat hot and sour shredded potatoes, braised pork, and boiled fish tonight."

"Okay, okay, we'll do it for you. Go wash up first." The two fathers said with a smile.

"Well, I'll go wash up first."

I took a nice hot bath and washed my hair. Fortunately, there was charcoal burning in the house for heating, so I didn’t feel cold.