I took the imperial examination in the red building

Chapter 151

Two quarrelsome people face each other, one standing and one sitting.

The bright red and spicy hot pot is tumbling, and the smell of hot pot rises and falls in the air to take advantage of loopholes and penetrate into people's noses.

Lin Huan raised his head and sniffed, with disbelief in his eyes: "Sir?"

Shen Juan hummed.

Lin Huan was happy at first, but then felt a little guilty: "Why are you here?"

He was finally on the verge of making up his mind to break away completely in the future.

Shen Juan smiled slightly: "What? I'm not welcome?"

He stretched out his hand and flicked Lin Huan's head, and said in a friendly tone, "Let me see what has caught our Huanbao, and he hasn't sent me a letter for half a year, let alone a letter." , not even a single word."

Lin Huan covered his head and said, "Didn't Mister write me a letter?"

"So didn't I come to apologize to you in person?"

Lin Huan pursed his lips.

He knew that he shouldn't have such a cheerful mind, but before hearing the coaxing tone of his husband, he still couldn't help feeling the upturn of emotion.

He glanced at Shen Juan, and at this glance, he saw a little dampness and dust on Shen Juan's clothes, as well as the wrinkles that still existed despite trying to smooth them out.

He didn't know whether it was because he was a spoiled pet or what, he complained in a low voice: "Sir, I don't know how to change clothes."

Shen Juan said: "I'm afraid you'll be angry that I'm late, so I arrived in a hurry. How can I change my clothes?"

He tried his best to suppress the hand that wanted to touch Lin Huan's head again.

Under the wide sleeves, he held his hands tightly. Only he knew how relieved he was that he didn't see anyone else around Lin Huan when he came in.

He looked down, Lin Huan's face was still flushed from choking, his lips were rosy from eating spicy hot pot, and his eyes were like glass soaked in water.

With just this one glance, Shen Juan was overwhelmed, and only Lin Huan's red-eyed panting and crying were left in his mind.

What about Lin Huan?

He's pretty much the same.

As soon as he sees his husband, he wants to pounce on him and give him a hug, wants to act like a baby in his arms, wants to tell him that he misses him very much.

The two of them rolled their eyes in embarrassment at the same time.

Lin Daiyu said with a smile: "Since you are here, what are you doing standing up all the time? Why don't you sit down and eat together?"

A girl has already moved chairs and added bowls and chopsticks.

Shen Juan sat down at the table.

Lin Huan pursed his lips and said, "Ask the kitchen to change the pot and cook some duck blood in cold pot. Master likes to eat this."

Shen Juan frowned after hearing this: "There's no need to change it, I'll just eat from your pot."

He joked: "I want to try the pepper that can make you cry."

Lin Huan blushed.

I don't know why.He actually tasted a bit of sweetness from such a few words.

He pinched his palm.

No, you are the one who wants to give up, how can you give up so easily? !

When he thought of his little thoughts of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, all the sweetness and pride disappeared immediately - the husband still doted on him, but he had thoughts that he shouldn't have.

The raised corners of his mouth slowly flattened, and he lowered his head.

Shen Juan keenly sensed that something was wrong.

However, there were so many people at the moment, it was not easy for him to ask, he just wondered why, while calmly repeating Xie Jing and Lin Daiyu's words.

Xie Jing asked: "How long have you been on leave, sir? Why didn't you send me a letter?"

Shen Juan said: "I was planning to give Huanbao a surprise, but I didn't catch up with the good time. As for how long I will stay... It's hard to say, it will take a year, and when I go back at this time next year, it will be three or four short. What about the month?"

Lin Daiyu said with a smile: "That's good. Huanbao didn't think about tea and food a while ago. We persuaded him many times and he didn't listen. He listens to his husband most on weekdays. It's better if he told him. .”

Shen Juan thought about it, and quickly asked, "What is this for?"

Lin Daiyu said: "He is suffering from lovesickness."

Just as he was about to continue, Lin Huan raised his head and gave her a pleading look.

This look is pitiful and listless.

Lin Daiyu thought of Lin Huan's haunted and painful thoughts, and tightly shut her mouth.

However, the little statement she leaked made Shen Juan squeeze his hands tightly: "Lovesickness?"

So Huanbao really has someone he likes?who is it?Why haven't you seen her now?Is it because of the family banquet that it is inconvenient to come?Or did Lin Huan not invite her?

In just a short moment, he thought a lot, guessing from who Lin Huan liked all the way to why he didn't invite her to dinner together, whether he didn't like her enough.

The chopsticks were tightly clenched in his hands.

Lin Huan carefully looked at him several times, for fear that he would find out his little thoughts.

However, Shen Juan misunderstood his peeping, thinking that he was embarrassed to speak out, so he secretly looked at his face.

Shen Juan lowered his head.

Wooden chopsticks lost hands.

Even though he was gnashing his teeth and feeling uncomfortable, there was no haze on his face: "I accidentally fell down."

The girl brought up a new pair of chopsticks.

Xie Jing, a carefree person, didn't feel anything wrong, but Lin Daiyu was more sensitive to emotions, and immediately felt the stiffness in the air.

She sized up Lin Huan and Shen Juan.

Lin Huan smiled into her gaze.

Shen Juan slowly ate the cooked mutton in Lin Huan's pot.

Lin Daiyu doubted her thoughts again.

She lowered her head slightly, and was about to think carefully, when she saw a pair of chopsticks, and a chopstick full of meat was sent into her bowl.

She glanced at it, and Xie Jing showed a flattering smile: "I think your stomach is like a kitten, you should eat more meat."

Lin Daiyu scolded him: "I won't be able to digest it again later."

Saying so, she still ate the meat with chopsticks slowly.

Lin Huan looked up and saw Xie Jing's foolish smile and felt hurt.

Just as he was about to look away, there was a chopstick of meat in his bowl.

Shen Juan looked at him with a smile: "Eat more."

Lin Huan looked at his hand holding the chopsticks.

The fingers are as white as jade, slender and strong, and the blood vessels and veins on the back of the hand can be faintly seen through the skin.

And what he was holding in his hand was not the serving chopsticks, but Shen Juan's own chopsticks for eating.

Lin Huan, who just said that he wanted to give up, blushed.

He thought in his heart, these are the chopsticks used by the husband to eat, so don't they...

In turn, he despises himself again, but he can make up so many things in his brain just by picking up a dish.

A meal is finished with such delicate emotions.

The Lin family didn't know that Shen Juan was coming, and they didn't plan to leave the guest room.

Lin Daiyu glanced at it and said: "Let's take a bath and change clothes after eating the pot. Why do you need to go to the guest house again? You can simply stay at home and go to Huanbao's place to take a bath and rest later. After you change your clothes, you can squeeze with him to sleep, and the guest room will be cleaned up tomorrow."

She also said: "It's not a cold pot and a cold stove when you go to the guest house. It's troublesome to boil water. We often have hot water at home. Don't leave, sir."

Shen Juan glanced at Lin Huan.

Lin Huan couldn't refuse, so he could only stammer, "Then... Mister, stay here."

Shen Juan nodded, and went outside to arrange servants.

He can live here, but those bearers and the like can't be crammed into Lin's house.

When he came back after being settled, he entered Lin Huan's yard and found Lin Huan sitting by the window in a daze.

He walked over: "Why sit at the window?"

Lin Huan groaned, "Mr. is back."

Shen Juan nodded: "Why wait for me, you should take a shower first."

Lin Huan shook his head: "I'll wait for my husband to wash first."

Alas, he was actually a little embarrassed, thinking that he would have to wipe his hair after his husband finished washing. He happened to be taking a shower at that time, and after taking a shower to wipe his hair, he wouldn't have to stare at him.

Shen Juan obviously didn't realize what he was thinking, it doesn't matter who washes first.

The two took turns taking a shower.

When Lin Huan came out, he saw Shen Juan drying his hair.

He wanted to slip away, but suddenly realized that this was his yard, where he could slip away.

What's more, Shen Juan said: "Come and sit."

He had to sit down obediently.

As soon as he sat down, a towel was placed on his head.

She brushed his hair with moderate force.

With the ears covered, the tired voice seemed a little hazy: "I'll wipe your hair."

Lin Huan sat stiffly.

Shen Juan said, "I haven't seen you for a year, how can I brush your hair? You're not used to this look?"

How many times he had washed Lin Huan's hair in the past, and he didn't have such a delicate atmosphere today.

Shen Juan rubbed Lin Huan's head while thinking.

Could it be because of a change of mood?

Lin Huan was silent and speechless.

Fortunately, Shen Juan quickly changed the subject: "Why haven't you written to me these days?"

Lin Huan said sullenly, "I dare not write letters for fear of disturbing my husband."

Shen Juan froze for a moment: "Is there anything to disturb? I am very free."

Lin Huan said angrily: "Mr. Xiaoxian didn't write me a letter. Not only did he not write a letter, but he only replied with two or three sentences!"

Now I blame him for not writing letters!

Anyone who receives that letter will be pissed off!

How could he question himself? !

Lin Huan felt wronged.

This expression, with its wet hair, is a bit like a big dog without a bone.

Shen Juan gave him a hand for wiping his hair: "It's my fault."

Lin Huan was angry and didn't speak.

Shen Juan couldn't explain it either, so he could only continue to rub his hair.

A silent air spread between the two of them.

After a while, Shen Juan said, "I was promoted to the left servant a while ago."

It will be better once the chatterbox is opened.

He slowly talked about what happened this year, filling the gap between the two of them.

His gentle voice resounded in the air, Lin Huan really wanted to cover his ears and not listen, he wanted to say don't tell me, I... don't want to care about you anymore.

However, this pair of ears is very disobedient, and the mouth is also very disobedient.

Not only did he listen, but he didn't say the sentence that he doesn't want to care about you anymore.

He seems to never be able to refuse Brother Juan.

Lin Huan sniffed.

Shen Juan stopped wiping his hair, and his voice stopped abruptly.

He turned Lin Huan's face and saw his red eyes: "...what's wrong?"

Lin Huan tried his best to widen his eyes, trying to hold back all the grievances, and then looked at him.

"Sir...you can't be so kind to me in the future." He tried to calm himself down, "You don't know, if I get used to being treated kindly by myself, and I can't feel it anymore, I will be very sad. "

He tried his best to describe his sadness: "It's like the little rabbit raised by Sister Lin. If Sister Lin doesn't want it one day, it will be very sad."

"If my husband doesn't want me, I will be very sad."

"So, please stop being so nice to me."

He didn't want to be a homeless little stray bunny.

Because when he saw Shen Juan again, he knew that his hard work this year to break away had definitely failed.

How could he not be moved by Brother Tired?

Brother Juan just touched his head lightly, and he already wanted to rub into his arms and act like a baby.

The expression on his face holding himself back from crying is really heart-wrenching.

Shen Juan was at a loss for a moment.

How could he not want Lin Huan?

He has seen older children since he was a child, and even when he is asleep, he will dream of his coquettish child.

Because he didn't write any more letters to himself, he chased all the way to the children in Jiangnan.

How could he not want to.

He just has scruples in his heart.

It's not for anything else, just because Lin Huan will take the Juren and Jinshi exams in the future.

Three years have passed, and Lin Huan is already 16 years old. At the age of 13, he passed the examination of scholar. Three years later, he should go to the examination of Juren.

He has an infinitely bright future.

It should not be folded in your own hands.

Shen Juan smiled lightly. There was no one in the courtyard, and Lin Huan had already turned back. Only he himself knew how forced his smile was.

He smiled and said, "Silly boy, what nonsense are you talking about?"

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