The boy placed them all in the open space of the carriage seats, with a layer of linen laid out in advance.

"Eat." The boy said softly.

Seeing this, Chen Mengtian clasped his hands and made a heart-shape, his eyes blinking at the young man opposite.

Pursed his throat and said, "Aze, you are so warm-hearted, so gentle, what can I do when you are away." ”

Jiang Zebei looked at such an elfty and eccentric Chen Mengtian, and reached out to touch her hair.

There was a bit of laughter and helplessness in his voice, "Hurry up and eat, if you don't eat again, it will be cold." ”

He wouldn't believe Chen Mengtian's words.

Without him, she still lived well.

The business of Zuixianlou is very prosperous, and the net profit of a month is one hundred taels of silver.

In the cellar of the house, there is also a box of 3,000 taels of gold.

These are all done by Chen Mengtian, even if she sleeps at home, she has silver in her pocket every day.

Chen Mengtian dodged Jiang Zebei's hand touching her head.

complained silently in her heart, the stinky boy was smaller than her, and he touched her head without being big or small.

Jiang Zebei looked at his empty hand and smiled casually.

Recently, Chen Mengtian's hair quality is getting better and better, and the luster of his hair is seen, which makes people feel hopeful to touch it, and it really feels very tactile to the touch.

I don't know when he had such a little habit during this time.

When I saw her black hair, I wanted to reach out and touch two handfuls.

"How can I eat without chopsticks?" Chen Mengtian glanced at the pickles on the plate, which were specially made pickles, with a strong smell of sesame oil, and chopped green onions sprinkled on it.

Jiang Zebei glanced at it, and there were rice porridge and pickled steamed buns, and there were no chopsticks.

He reached out and took out the chopsticks from the wooden box and sent them to Chen Mengtian.

When he got up early in the morning and hurriedly cleaned up, Chen Mengtian must be hungry.

She took the chopsticks from the young man's hand, picked up the rice porridge and ate it with pickles, and occasionally took a bite of the white-flour steamed bun.

After she was full of food and drink, Jiang Zebei put away all the dishes and chopsticks, and put them in a wooden box with the linen cloth underneath.

Chen Mengtian was paralyzed in the carriage, without any image of a woman.

Now that she is in front of Jiang Zebei, she doesn't look like a woman.

The legs are placed at will, and the posture is lazy, not as shy as ordinary women.

Jiang Zebei is used to this casual appearance, this is the real her, and there is no sense of disobedience.

Chen Mengtian collapsed in the carriage, his legs swinging casually, and asked the young man opposite: "I went to the town to study, how often can you go home?" ”

"Half a month." Jiang Zebei straightened his sleeves for a moment and replied.

"Tsk...... You will be able to take the imperial examination in two years, right? ”

Chen Mengtian glanced at the young man opposite, he was already thirteen years old.

In two years, he will be able to take the imperial examination, and then he will leave Chenjia Village and go to a more prosperous capital, where he will meet more people and the world.

"Yes, two years is enough."

Jiang Zebei's voice was firm.

Chen Mengtian's beautiful eyes turned and looked at Jiang Zebei seriously.

The delicate facial features exuded an indescribable momentum, and he seemed to have grown a little more.

The long open face faintly reveals a terrifying charm of a handsome young man.

I don't know when, his low voice disappeared and became a voice with a unique tone.

The boy's voice change period is gradually leaving.

Two years is enough.

From these words, she heard that Jiang Zebei was bound to win the imperial examination.

She believed he would succeed as long as he wanted to.

I don't know how far her medical skills will go in two years.