When she got home, the book mother talked to the newscaster with joy on her face.

The purse in your hand is also stuffed in the past.

The book father hurriedly tidied up his clothes and came over with Bai sang.

I don't know who shouted, "the old man is back."

Now no one calls the book father's name casually.

His son is now a master, different from the scholar in the past.

They all know that it is only a matter of a long time before a scholar becomes an official.

The Herald said all kinds of auspicious words to the book father, and the money bag prepared on the way was stuffed in the past.

Now you'll get two rewards in a row. There are more good words.

Bai sang stood behind, looking at the scene in front of him, and his heart was happy.

Now the prime minister Zhongju and his family can move to the capital.

No more separation.

I don't know when my husband will be back.

This day.

Because Shu Zhengqing selected people in the exam, the whole family was excited.

The book mother made everyone happy, and the servant was rewarded with a month's salary.

The whole calligrapher was immersed in joy.

It was several days before Shu Zhengqing came back.

When Shu Zhengqing came back, the area around the house came to see Master Ju.

Even the magistrate sent a gift.

"Master Ju is so young, I don't know if I have a wife."

"Married, married long ago."

"Marry so early?"

Then those people went to talk about the identity of Bai Sang's daughter-in-law.

For the rest, I saw that master Ju opened a shop.

This is something from master Ju's house. I want to buy it.

Originally, the book father wanted to give the goods to the peddler in batches at a low price.

One day, all the things in the shop were sold out.

All the things in the warehouse were sold.

When things are sold out, the shop can turn.

The two shops that I thought would take a few months were all finished just a few days after Shu Zhengqing came back.

"Are we leaving now?" The book mother feels a little unreal.

The book father looked at the silver note in his hand. He was tired for so long and only got a few pieces of paper.

"We have only one son in the capital after our son. Are you willing not to follow?" The book father smiled.

"Yes, I don't want to give up my son, nor do I want to be petite." The book mother thought about it and thought it was true.

"Then tidy up your things. Let's go to the capital early, buy a house and settle down early, so that my son doesn't have to be distracted and concentrate on reading."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Adults here have discussed the matter of going to Beijing.

In the study over there, Bai sang looked at the boy sorting books with his head in his hands.

The more you look at it, the better it looks.

After going to school in Fucheng, he exudes the temperament of a scholar.

Between raising his hand, Bai Sang's eyes were dazzled.

"Madam, if you stare at me like this, I'll be shy." Shu Zhengqing showed a gentle smile on his face, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Bai Sang's cheek, "do you like me so much?"

"Yes, I like it." Bai sang opened his hand and wanted to hug.

Since he came home, the lady has been very sticky.

Shu Zhengqing also likes it very much.

She came over and held it casually, and continued to tidy up the books in her hands.

"Xianggong, now we can always be together." Bai Sangnen's cheek rubbed against Shu Zhengqing's chest.

"Yes, and the lady will reach the hairpin."

Shu Zhengqing pretended to be calm when he said this. In fact, his eyes were a little embarrassed.

There was a faint blush on his cheeks.

Bai sang nodded hard: "yes, I'm almost hairpin!"