During the three-day exam, everyone's board and lodging are in that small single room.
Three days later, everyone turned pale and came out unkempt, like refugees who fled. Fortunately, no one fainted, and everyone persevered.
"Go back and wash and have a good night's sleep. When I get my grades corrected, I'll come over for dinner tomorrow night." After Tian Miao sorted out the exam papers, he asked everyone to go back first.
Everyone looked disheveled, and said goodbye to Tian Miao listlessly and went back.
In the evening, after Tian Miao had eaten, he and Li Jun went to the study to read through the exam papers. Tianmiao corrected it until midnight, and Li Jun was always by his side. And Wu Bailan didn't sleep either, and cooked a late-night snack for them.
"Tian Miao, how is it?" Li Jun looked at Tian Miao who was sorting out the test papers with some anticipation.
"This Song Yi, no surprise, is the top name. This is the top three, this is the top six..." Tian Miao pointed to the name on the test paper, and Li Jun went over to look. Song Yi is the youngest son of Duke Wen.
Wu Bailan has been silently accompanying him, and now hearing Tianmiao's comments, she couldn't help but come forward and look at Tianmiao eagerly. She didn't dare to interrupt, but she wanted to know how her husband was doing.
"If there is no accident, eldest brother, you should be in the top ten." Tianmiao said with a smile, looking at Wu Bailan who was anxious.
"Really, really?" Li Jun was a little unbelievable and rejoiced.
Wu Bailan was also full of joy.
"The premise is that you will study hard in the next time. I will always supervise you, brother, and I will give you questions every day. You must complete them." Tian Miao nodded.
"No, no problem, I must study hard and complete the questions you assigned." Li Jun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said excitedly.
"Okay. Shall we make dumplings tonight? I saw my sister-in-law rolling out the dough and chopped the dumpling stuffing." Tian Miao put the test paper and asked.
"Yes, there are three kinds of stuffing, depending on which one your brother likes to eat. There are leeks and eggs, pork and cabbage, and mushrooms and chicken." Wu Bolan said with a smile.
"I like them all, I like everything my sister-in-law makes. Give me fifteen of each." Tianmiao likes the food made by Wu Bolan very much. Although the taste is not as good as the chef's cooking skills, it has a different taste. In Li Jun's words, it is the taste of home.
In the evening, three people gather around a table and eat dumplings. Wu Bolan gave Tian Miao two plates and Li Jun one plate. Li Jun said: "Eat more, you are still growing, your sister-in-law has packed a lot, eat slowly, and then give it to you after eating." Li Jun thinks that Tian Miao can eat so much because he is still young and growing The body needs to eat so much. After several years, he couldn't say what he said. I can't find a reason for Tian Miao's appetite.
"It's windy outside, and it's a little cold. It should snow in a few days. We'll have a hot pot to eat then." Wu Bailan said with a smile, watching the two people on the table enjoying their meals.
"Okay, then buy some mutton, vegetables, etc., and eat them together." Li Jun muttered one dumpling at a time.
"Mmmm." Wu Bailan nodded, she smiled and looked at the two people on the table. This kind of atmosphere is really good and very good, it makes her really feel the atmosphere of home.
In the evening, Tian Miao returned to his house, and Mrs. Tang had already prepared the quilt. It was not yet the time to burn the kang, so Wu Bolan just prepared soup for him.
(End of this chapter)