"Then why did you come here this morning?"

Zheng Dongsheng expressed doubts. Is it really not his senior brother who is supporting him?

"I will accompany your sister-in-law back to my parents' house tomorrow. I don't have time to come."

Humph! This time, you kid, you know better.

"Hehe...this is good, this is good.

You should spend more time with your sister-in-law, especially when returning to your parents' home, you should be more conscious about it.

By the way, you can't go empty-handed, I just happened to be in the city, I will accompany you to buy some things in a while."

As his junior brother, he was worried about his senior brother. Who told his senior brother not to worry about it?

Zheng Dongsheng was an orphan. Later, he had a master and a senior brother. After his master left, he only had his senior brother.

In this world, he only has two relatives, master and senior brother. As for senior brother, he has not met him yet.

He Yuanling laughed angrily and threw away his pen. The ink-stained pen dyed the clean paper with random patterns.

"Is your boy the reincarnation of my old mother? Look at your senior brother, am I stupid?

Do you want to worry about such a small thing? Get out of here and do your thing."

His junior brother is good at everything, and there is nothing good to say about him, but he is too verbose and has to worry about any idle thoughts, just like an old woman.

Knowing that his senior brother had made preparations, Zheng Dongsheng stopped saying anything to avoid his senior brother saying he was verbose again. He just left a sentence of "eat red wine and wrap a lion's head around the head for lunch" and went out to get busy.

Their shop is in charge of food, and they hired an aunt to cook. The main reason is that they don't have to worry about eating by themselves anymore.

They are all big men who work hard, and they have to change their meat every day. Otherwise, how can they survive?

The current life is the most satisfying and beautiful for Zheng Dongsheng, and it is all given to him by his master and senior brother.

He Yuanling had lunch in the shop before heading home. When he left, Zheng Dongsheng gave him a small baggage.

He explained cheerfully, "I heard from Brother Qian that his sister likes to read storybooks, so I thought my sister-in-law might also like reading them, so I bought a few books and you can take them back to pass the time when my sister-in-law is bored."

Having said all this, it’s not all for Senior Brother.

Brother Qian said that girls have to be coaxed, and every time he made his sister unhappy, he could just give her some small gifts to make her happy.

Thinking about it, it should be the same reason.

This time, He Yuanling didn't show any mercy to him, and readily took the baggage and hung it on the saddle.

Shen Dongsheng didn't see his senior brother's eyes darken when he turned his head, then turned back to him and gave him an approving look.

"I bet you have the heart, my senior brother will thank you this time."

"Hehe..." Zheng Dongsheng was silly, urging his senior brother to go back quickly.

When I got home, I found that my wife was not at Yunfeng Pavilion. After asking, I found out that my sister-in-law was playing tricks again. She said that several women in the family were at her place.

In this way, he also gave up his past thoughts. When he had nothing to do, he took a storybook and lay on his wife's soft body with his legs crossed to pass the time.

After flipping through a few pages, it was about the romance between a poor scholar and a young lady.

"Hey, wishful thinking and nonsense."

I don’t know if it was the imagination of some down-and-out poor scholar. How could our young lady let him meet her casually? She also abandoned her family and ran away with him?

If he doesn't get beaten to death by the young lady's family, it will be regarded as a virtue earned by his ancestors. Humph! I'm afraid Huang Liang Meng is not too much.

If he, He Yuanling, had not been blessed by his ancestors and had an eldest brother who was a scholar, how could he marry Shen Huarou, a noble lady in the family who was the uncle of a Beijing official?

It seems that he deserved his good luck. The smoke rising from his ancestral grave made him attracted by the Shen family.

Of course, it was Mr. He who was born in a charming and elegant manner and had sufficient capital, otherwise his father-in-law and mother-in-law would not be willing to marry off their delicate daughter to him.

He Yuanling shook his head when he read this book, lost it and picked up another one.

As soon as he turned a page, he sat up straight as if frightened, closed the page, and looked out the door to make sure no one was there before he lay down and continued reading.

While reading it again, I scolded Zheng Dongsheng in my mind: You brat, you bought all these messy things.

He scolded me, but he looked at me very seriously.

I can’t help but click my tongue...

Guessing that Shen Huarou was about to come back, he ordered someone to bring in a brazier and decisively threw the book of stories into the brazier. The flames instantly rose up and burned the book that He Yuanling had studied carefully.

He Yuanling flipped through the other books uneasily, and made sure there was nothing that could not be shown to her wife, and then asked someone to move the brazier out.

Although Shen Huarou came back after a while, she still noticed a strange smell in the room.

He looked at He Yuanling suspiciously, and found that the man showed no abnormal behavior.

Little did she know that He Yuanling was so panicked, especially after Shen Huarou came back, that things he had seen that were beyond his control would appear over and over again in his mind. He had been restraining himself from covering up, and had to act like he was fine. Come on.

"There is a notebook for you on the table. If you are bored, you can flip through it to pass the time."

He took all the credit consciously, and he didn't say anything nonsense. It was indeed him who brought it back.

Shen Huarou had seen the Table Mountain brochure a long time ago. It was placed in such an obvious place that it was difficult for her not to see it.

But she never thought that it was He Yuanling who brought it to her, which really surprised her.

"What are these stories?"

"I didn't know how I knew it. I heard that you women like to read these messy things when they are fine, so I asked my junior brother to buy a few random books.

Take a look at it for yourself, and if you like it, buy it."

Seeing him looking so unconcerned and speaking in a louder voice, Shen Huarou had a feeling that he was feeling guilty.

It's just a few story books, what is he guilty of?

People are not lovable, but considering his wishes, Shen Huarou still said polite words, "Okay, thank you."

According to his usual moral character, he must be proud of it, but then he didn't mention it and instead talked about going back tomorrow.

"I already told my mother this morning that I will go out early tomorrow and go to bed early tonight."

If you really want to say thank you, this is the time when you should say thank you to him.

It is more appropriate for him to say it than to say it himself, after all, she is the daughter-in-law.

Today, her mother-in-law also told her about the gift. Her mother-in-law has always been so attentive to her and the Shen family.

But Meng Jingyao said sourly, "It turns out that the third cousin's sister-in-law helped third cousin speak yesterday for this reason, but it was really effective.

Third cousin sister-in-law is really caring, it’s great that she has always been so caring.”

"How can a husband and wife not be careful? You will know when your cousin gets a husband again in the future."

"My third cousin is right, everything depends on your attentiveness, especially between husband and wife."

Shen Huarou didn't know what this little girl was going to do. She spoke in a yin and a yang way, but she still seemed to be talking coherently.

Don't think about that now, Shen Huarou thinks that He Yuanling's suggestion is right. She needs to go to bed early today so that she can get up tomorrow.

"Then set the meal early."

This suggestion was exactly what He Yuanling wanted, and he immediately shouted for someone to serve food.

Later, when He Yuanling went to wash up, Yang Chun reported to her in a low voice: "After the third master came back in the afternoon, he was lying in the room reading a book. Later, someone brought a brazier in. The ashes in the brazier were not scattered and it looked like a book.

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He Yuanling doesn't like reading, but it's not impossible to read a book to pass the time. But the master and the servant don't understand, so they just read it. Why did they lie? After reading it, they burned it!

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