It's bad! The cub raised in the space met the prince and called him daddy

In the main room, Cui Liu brought her two children to pay their respects to grandfather.

As soon as Daya and Erya saw their grandfather, they let go of their mother's hand, screamed like crazy, and threw themselves into Uncle Shen's arms.

"Grandpa, grandpa."

"Hey! My dear granddaughter, my dear granddaughter. Do you miss grandpa?"

"I miss...I miss grandpa. I miss him."

The innocent words of the child made everyone in the room smile.

*

Uncle Shen took out the gifts from his bag and gave a piece of dessert to each of his two granddaughters who were eagerly waiting to eat them.

Then he handed Fang Qingge two small wooden toys, a nine-ring linkage and a Luban lock.

"Qingge, I bought this when I happened to see it when I went out a few days ago. These little toys are hard to get and hard to come by, so I bought them in advance when I saw them. They are for the boys to play with, so keep them."

When Aunt Yu saw this, she laughed so hard that she almost couldn't straighten her back.

"Qingge, look, I said your brother didn't count, and your father didn't count at all, and didn't even know how old a kid can be to play with this."

"Mom, this is what Dad wanted!"

"Thank you, Dad. Thank you, little brother. I would like to thank Grandpa and Uncle first on behalf of our unborn children."

Fang Qingge held the gift and smiled.

The family looked at the toys in her hands and looked forward to the birth of the children. The warm family atmosphere reduced Fang Qingge's fear of having children.

**

There is no rule that people should not talk or speak at the dinner table. Aunt Yu kept putting food into her son's bowl.

"Mom, give me more food. I'm full."

"That's only a small amount. You've worked hard in the academy. Eat more."

Cui Liu and Fang Qingge kept giggling while eating.

Uncle Shen held his bowl and watched the children eat with a smile on his face, feeling unprecedented happiness in his heart.

*

After the meal, the family of six, young and old, sat together and chatted.

Uncle Shen smoked his pipe and looked at his son with concern:

"Zhi'er, we will take part in the provincial examination after the New Year. How are you feeling?"

Shen Wenzhi said confidently:

"Dad, I'm fine. I will definitely work hard for the provincial exam in April."

"Well, do what you can and don't put too much pressure on yourself. Your mother and I support you in your studies so that you can understand things. Just do your best to pass the imperial examination and pursue a career in government."

"Yes, son, I understand. The teacher said that my son was lucky to catch up with the imperial examination held twice every three years. He hoped that after passing the provincial examination, he would be able to take part in the imperial examination in August."

"Oh? It seems that the master has confidence in Zhier!"

Aunt Yu smiled happily on the side.

Uncle Shen nodded. With the teacher's encouragement, he felt relieved. Who doesn't want their son to be successful? !

*

However, Shen Wenzhi scratched his head and said:

"Father and mother, if my son passes the provincial examination, I would like to postpone the academy examination in August and take it later."

"Why is that?"

The couple said in unison in surprise.

"My son feels that he is still lacking in knowledge and has little talent and wisdom. He still needs to be honed."

"What? Didn't the Master always say to do it in one go?"

Aunt Yu didn't understand.

Fang Qingge knew Shen Wenzhi's anxiety.

At this time, she mysteriously took out a thread-bound book from behind her back and handed it to Shen Wenzhi with a smile.

These are some excellent eight-part essays that the space elf dug out from the computer. Fang Qingge knew that although the ancient imperial examinations varied from dynasty to dynasty, they were actually similar.

Of course, the articles in the thread-bound books are all written with a brush.

"Little sister, what is this?"

"Brother, I'll give you a New Year's gift in advance.

In fact, what my parents said about doing it in one go and striking while the iron is hot is right.

These are some excellent essays I have collected and copied from those who participated in the prefectural, academy and provincial examinations. They should be of some help to you. "

"What? Good essays for the prefectural examination, the imperial examination, and the provincial examination?"

Shen Wenzhi was so surprised that he stood up suddenly. He was no longer calm.

*

He excitedly took the bound book and started flipping through it quickly and carefully. He couldn't bear to take his eyes off the pages of real questions, and his voice changed with excitement.

"This... Each of these articles is a rare masterpiece! You can't see it outside."

Shen Wenzhi explained as he flipped through the pages.

"Look? There are two more that have been selected as model essays by the teacher in the academy! They are precious and rare! Little sister, where did you get so many good essays?"

When Uncle Shen heard this, although he didn't understand, he saw his youngest son's excited expression and knew that this book was very important. He also looked at Fang Qingge in confusion.

"Little brother, don't worry about where it comes from, as long as it helps you."

Fang Qingge didn't give a direct answer, but just chuckled.

"It's useful! Very useful. I just read one real exam question and it made me feel like I had a sudden enlightenment! Thank you, little sister."

Shen Wenzhi's excited smile, who couldn't let go of the product, was contagious to everyone in the room.

"Little sister, to be honest, if I finish reading all of them, my horizons will be broadened and my narrow thinking will be opened. I will definitely feel more confident and emboldened."

After saying this, Shen Wenzhi turned to his parents and said:

"Dad and Mom, don't worry! I will definitely try my best to pass the examination in August. After passing the examination for a scholar, I will strive to pass the examination for a juren. Step by step, I will set a good example for my little nephews."

Shen Wenzhi was so excited that he spoke incoherently. He knew Fang Qingge could read and write, but he didn't expect that she had such a smart mind.

This unexpected surprise was a great help in helping me successfully embark on the path to the imperial examination.

*

Aunt Yu looked at her usually calm son, who was so happy that he seemed like a different person, and laughed as well:

"Qingge, it seems that this gift of yours has reached your brother's heart."

"Mom, I'm glad to be able to help my little brother. If he does well in the exam, our lives will also be better!"

"Yes, yes, our whole family hopes that Zhier will become successful in the future!"

Uncle Shen smiled as he looked at his son holding the book in his arms, then turned to Fang Qingge and said:

"Girl, you took the trouble."

"Dad, we are a family and we don't have to talk behind each other's backs. I'm counting on my brother to take care of the two kids when they go to high school!"

"Hahaha…."

As soon as Fang Qingge's playful words came out, even Da Ya and Er Ya started to laugh.

*

Shen Wenzhi carefully held the manuscript in his arms and said impatiently:

"Dad and Mom, I'm going back to my room to study."

Without waiting for anyone to respond, Shen Wenzhi ran out like a child.

Aunt Yu smiled and shook her head and said to Fang Qingge:

"This kid is finally no longer that stern old pedant."

Fang Qingge smiled secretly and nodded.

Uncle Shen watched the intimate interaction between the mother and daughter, and laughed as he tapped his tobacco-free pipe.

**

The New Year was celebrated with the family together in a lively atmosphere.

Life returned to normal, and the villagers, like Uncle Shen and Shen Wendong, all went out to work hard to make a living.

March came in the blink of an eye, but the north was still covered with ice and snow in March.

The countdown to Fang Qingge's delivery has also begun.

into the night,

In the villa with space.

Fang Qingge lay on the bed with some difficulty. The babies were due to be born in a month.

The elf reminded Fang Qingge that there was a high possibility of premature birth and that she should be careful. It would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous.

I stroked my belly, which had grown in size as if inflated, with both hands, and quietly felt the babies' heartbeats.

**