"Aunt Jin is not old." This is not to coax Aunt Jin.

Although Aunt Jin is not much older than Fang Jiang, she does not work in the field like Fang Jiang. She looks only in her early thirties. Although Aunt Jin is not charming, she is also generous and beautiful. Feng Qing feels sorry for Aunt Jin. Aunt Jin should not be alone like this.

Aunt Jin smiled but didn't say anything, just touched the back of Feng Qing's head, and then urged the two of them: "You eat quickly, you should go early after you finish eating. There must be many people rushing to the Gongyuan this morning."

Feng Qing pulled Aunt Jin down and picked up a bun and steamed dumplings in an empty bowl, and placed them in front of Aunt Jin, "Thank you for your hard work, I need to eat more."

After breakfast, the three of them brought the early-packed Kaolan and food with them and rushed to the Tribute Academy.

Zheng Jiaxian was waiting at the door as before.

"Brother Fang, I have prepared a dry food for you, all of which can be brought to the tribute court. I have tasted it all, and the taste is OK." Zheng Jiaxian brought two food boxes and handed one of them to Fang Zheng.

It happened that Fang Zheng also handed over the food box in his hand.

Zheng Jiaxian pointed at him in disbelief, and almost burst into tears, "Give it, give it to me?"

Although he was carrying a book boy, he was not his parents after all. Zheng Jiaxian occasionally woke up in the middle of the night and felt a little sad, especially when he saw Fang Zheng and Feng Qing and Aunt Jin sincerely treat him, it was fake to say that he was not envious. Unexpectedly, one day, he would be able to eat the food prepared by Feng Qing and Aunt Jin.

"I've been thinking about it myself, and I don't know if it suits your appetite." Feng Qing chuckled.

"He, it's together." Zheng Jiaxian held the food box tightly as if he had obtained a treasure, looking excited.

This way, he doesn't look like a rich second generation, and Feng Qing is speechless.

Fang Zheng held Feng Qing's hand, Feng Qing came back to his senses, and she urged, "Let's hurry up, line up earlier, go in earlier, carry so many things, it's too heavy."

I went there earlier than last time, but there were still people crowding.

"My husband, don't be nervous, just try your best to take the exam. The health is the most important thing. As for me, Aunt Jin takes care of me, don't worry, my husband." Every time I send Fang Zheng to the exam room, Mr. Feng Qing couldn't help but talk nonsense.

Fang Zheng knew that his wife was even more nervous than him, so Feng Qing said something and responded, until the end of the day Feng Qing couldn't find anything to say.

"Mr., go quickly. Go and rest early in the evening, don't be cold." Feng Qing gave a last reminder, and then turned to Zheng Jiaxian. Even though she knew Fang Zheng didn't need it, she still spoke: "Mr. Zheng, take care of my husband when queuing up."

"Don't worry, with me here, no one can squeeze Brother Fang."

Fang Zheng left Feng Qingyi reluctantly.

With the experience of the last time, Feng Qing was just as worried, but he would not panic at all.

Even though the two of them came early, they were still very far behind. The inspection at the door was still as strict as ever, and the team moved very slowly.

Feng Qing's gaze never moved away from Fang Zheng. After about two quarters of an hour, Fang Zheng was finally approaching. When there were three people in front of him, a sudden chaos occurred.

Feng Qing couldn't help but walk forward.

Aunt Jin hurriedly followed.

However, these relatives who were sent to the examination should not be too close to each other, and a small group of officers and soldiers came to block their way.

Fang Zheng turned around at this moment. He looked at Feng Qing, then shook his head at his wife, signaling Feng Qing to go back quickly.

Feng Qing's attention was all on Fang Zheng, but this did not prevent her from hearing the surroundings.

"The candidate tried to cheat and was discovered. The provincial examination is not as good as the college examination. It is said that he will not be allowed to take the next two games. The candidate is asking those officers and soldiers." A person who is good at inquiring said.

"This is so serious?" someone asked in a low voice.

"That's right, they have been waiting for three years. If they don't allow the exam this time, they have to wait for another three years. What should we do?" They are all the families of the students, and they empathize.

Someone snorted and said in disagreement: "Since he knows that learning is not easy, why should he take a shortcut? Since he is preparing to cheat, he must be prepared to be discovered. It is still light for him to not take the exam this time. I told me that it is best not to take the exam twice in a row to make him have a memory."

As they were talking, there was a scream in front of them.

Another small group of people ran over.

"It's amazing. The candidate actually touched his neck with a knife while the inspectors were not paying attention."

The candidate actually came up with a unique way, put the note in the wax ball, put it under his tongue, and was about to get in. The officers and soldiers who inspected felt that his expression was not right, so they asked two questions, but found that he was speechless, so they asked the candidate to open their mouths. The candidate knew that this was about to be discovered, so they thought of swallowing the wax balls into their stomachs. These officers and soldiers had too much knowledge. Before the candidate swallowed, they went forward, removed his chin, and then took out the wax balls.

In front of everyone, he twisted the wax balls and exposed the cloth strips full of words.

When the student learned that he had missed the two exams, he was embarrassed and angry. He had already taken the exam three times. This was the fourth time. If he couldn't pass the Juren again, he would give up.

This candidate is also taking a gamble.

After studying for so many years, even though he was already a scholar, the scholar and the Juren were different. He couldn't think of it for a moment and directly drew the knife and wiped it towards his neck.

Fortunately, the officer and soldier reacted quickly and knocked off the knife in time. Even so, the student was seriously injured, and blood gushed out from his neck. Whether he could survive was still a matter of whether he could survive.

While the families who were taking the exam were talking in a low voice, the two officers and soldiers carried the student toward this side, giving way out from the crowd.

Feng Qing was squeezed into the center, and she followed everyone to get out of the way. The two officers and soldiers were carrying the person and just about to pass by Feng Qing. The blood on the student was a little dazzling.

After just a glance, Feng Qing turned away. When she looked at Fang Zheng again, she saw him turning around and preparing to walk towards him.

Feng Qing hurriedly retreated, and she shook her head desperately, not wanting Fang Zheng to come over. That would be too time-consuming and would attract attention. At this time, Feng Qing did not want Fang Zheng to become the focus of everyone.

Fang Zheng had already taken a step forward, but was grabbed by Zheng Jiaxian. Zheng Jiaxian talked to him anxiously, but Fang Zheng turned a deaf ear.

Whenever he encounters his own affairs, Fang Zheng is always prone to losing control. Feng Qing gritted his teeth and pulled Aunt Jin, turning around and leaving without looking back.

She knew that Zheng Jiaxian could not stop Fang Zheng.

She didn't leave completely, but quickly passed two intersections and turned into an alley.

Aunt Jin followed Feng Qing panting.

"I never expected Fang Zheng to be so impulsive." Aunt Jin teased, "It seems that he really takes you to heart, so Aunt Jin is relieved."

In terms of feelings, Aunt Jin naturally loves Feng Qing even more.

As for Fang Zheng, he is so cold and self-sustaining on weekdays that people stay away from him, and think that even if the sky falls, Fang Zheng can still remain calm.

"My husband has always been so good to me." Feng Qing took a breath and whispered.

"That's good. He suddenly came over just now. I was really scared. He finally got him in line, but he couldn't come over, otherwise he would have to queue up again, which would be too tiring." It was August, but the sun in Jingzhou during the day was still dazzling. If it was sunny for a long time, it would make people tired and not good for the exam.

Feng Qing was both annoyed and distressed, "When he finished the exam, I will see how I deal with him."

Aunt Jin smiled but said nothing.

If Fang Zheng values ​​Feng Qing ten, then Feng Qing also values ​​Fang Zheng ten. She would not be able to teach Fang Zheng a lesson.

When the two of them were breathing well, Feng Qing couldn't help it and stretched out his head and looked into the distance.

Because she was so far away, there were people coming and going on the road, so she could not see Fang Zheng.

"Don't worry, Fang Zheng should know what you mean, and he also knows the importance of it." Aunt Jin thought that Fang Zheng had almost entered the tribute court at this time, so she suggested, "If you are really worried, why not go and take a look again. If you can't see Fang Zheng, he must have already entered."

Feng Qingzheng had this intention. She was a little embarrassed and looked at Aunt Jin with a blushing face, "Please run away with me, or Aunt Jin, you can wait for me here, I'll go and see you and come back."

"I'm not worried about you going alone. Let's go. Aunt Jin is not tired. Didn't you say that it's good to walk more." Aunt Jin simply pulled Feng Qing and walked back.

When the two returned to the crowd, the cheating candidate had been carried away, leaving only a few black-blooded ideas on the road.

Feng Qing looked at him for a long time and didn't see Fang Zheng in the queue, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look, as long as you are not here, Fang Zheng is much more steady. He should have arrived at the examination room now." Aunt Jin also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and she teased.

Feng Qing felt his ears were a little hot.

With no attention on Fang Zheng, Aunt Jin had time to observe her surroundings. When she saw her, her face suddenly became cold.

Even though Feng Qing never paints her eyebrows and face in front of others, her appearance is really outstanding. Even if she doesn't use any makeup, she still looks like a lotus that makes people unable to stop.

"Qingqing, since Fang Zheng has already entered, let's go back too. I made an appointment with Mrs. Qian. She will come here today to cover her hands." Aunt Jin blocked the pedestrian's gaze that was deliberately or unintentionally looking over, she said.

Feng Qing didn't think about it here, so she nodded.

Mrs. Qian was always willing to go to Aunt Jin’s shop to buy embroidery. After a while, she gradually became familiar with Aunt Jin. The two of them were handkerchiefs. This time, Aunt Jin was holding her hands, so Mrs. Qian naturally had to support her. They made an appointment to go to the shop today.

Looking at the sky, it was almost noon, I am afraid that Mrs. Qian has arrived.

The two of them rushed forward, but it was still one step later than Mrs. Qian.

"Mrs. Qian, I'm really sorry. It's a little late tonight. Please come in quickly." Aunt Jin moved the door panel one by one and asked Mrs. Qian to come in.

These days, Feng Qing has been in the shop with Aunt Jin. Mrs. Qian also met Feng Qing. She knew that Feng Qing was accompanying her husband to take the exam. She was a tolerant and gentle person. She knew that today was the second national examination. She smiled and said, "If you feel sorry, then I'll give you a favor today and go out for a meal with me. I've called you several times."

Aunt Jin is not good at socializing and has not many familiar people. She takes it seriously by her as a friend. Mrs. Qian likes Aunt Jin's temperament. Mrs. Qian is a generous person. After being rejected by Aunt Jin for so many times, she is not angry.

"As long as you see, I'll go with you."

"There is also Mrs. Fang, so I have to go." Mrs. Qian looked at Feng Qing.

It is said that people are divided into groups and birds of birds of a feather flock together. Aunt Jin loves Feng Qing, so naturally Feng Qing and Aunt Jin get together. In Mrs. Qian's opinion, Feng Qing's temperament is really similar to Aunt Jin.

She naturally likes such a junior.

Aunt Jin also looked at Feng Qing, but she did not make a decision for Feng Qing.

"Then it's better to obey your orders than respect." Feng Qingfu blessed himself and said with a smile.

Mrs. Qian slapped her hands, "It's a refreshing child. Come and cover your embroidered hands and take me to see. I've been thinking about it these days."

"You are so impatient-" Aunt Jin smiled and gave her a blank look, but she kept covering her hands, taking out several handkerchiefs, sachets and handwarmers, and handwarmer covers. She said to Mrs. Qian as if she was offering treasures: "Come and take a look at the lightly embroidered handkerchief. I'm leaving this for you."

Aunt Jin looks like the parents who praise her children.

"I'll take a look."

Aunt Jin has always praised Feng Qing's embroidery skills before, and Mrs. Qian has always been curious. It is really rare to understand that the embroidery skills that can make Aunt Jin praise.
To be continued...