The Female Partner Thinks About It

He Wenzhang was a little happy. Although he knew it was fake, her maintenance was just to save face, and he didn't really want to get better, but listening to her say "Brother Zhang" in a gentle voice, and listening to Mrs. Hou happily say "God has eyes" ", still happy.

He didn't notice the raised corners of his mouth himself, he just saw He Wenjing's expression inadvertently and realized it later. He didn't hold back his smile, but deepened it a bit.

He is already like this, so what if he wants to be happier? Even though she was trying to save face, it was not a bad thing to make Mrs. Hou happy in the end, and it was nothing for him to be happy about it.

After dinner, Yu Hanzhou pushed him to the garden to bask in the sun.

She already knew the way, so she didn't ask people to follow too close, and the two slowly walked towards the garden.

"Thank you for last night," he said.

Yu Hanzhou said: "It's nothing to take people's money and fight disasters with them."

She didn't care about what happened last night. Not to mention that Mrs. Hou treats her well, even if Mrs. Hou treats her normally, she can't just watch him show signs of illness and ignore him. He is a good person.

He Wenzhang raised his lips again after hearing her answer. According to what she said, she could ask someone to come in and serve him, instead of being a punching bag for him.

She's a little hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, he thought to himself.

Thinking back to being angered by him yesterday, she just tapped him lightly on his forehead, and then she didn't ask him for repayment, but now she pushed him to bask in the sun in a good voice, and something gradually filled his heart.

She is a daughter of the family, is she really missing those two boxes of jewelry? She didn't have to do that at all.

He didn't think about it anymore, what was she thinking about when she did this. They had talked, and her performance deserved his credit.

"Thank you anyway," he said, curling his fingers lightly, rubbing the pads of his fingers slightly, "I should have told my mother that it was your credit, but I saw that she was too happy, so I held back and didn't say anything. What do you want? , I'll supply you for your mother?"

Yu Hanzhou was a little surprised and said, "It's really not necessary, you are too polite."

He was so polite, she didn't do anything, so he wanted to thank her again.

However, He Wenzhang lowered his eyelids and thought, what good things do he have in his library that he can thank her for?

He usually likes to collect some rare books, orphans, books, calligraphy and paintings, but nothing else. If she likes these things, she can also give her a copy. But...will she like this?

He was lost in thought, and Yu Hanzhou was not a talkative person. The two came to the garden, basked in the sun for a while, and then returned to the yard.

The wheelchair stopped at the door, He Wenzhang stood up and went inside: "I'm going to the study, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about me."

Yu Hanzhou nodded: "Okay."

When he walked to the couch, he was comfortably tilted on top. Before he could give an order, the servant stepped forward and asked with a wink, "Do you want some tea? Do you want some snacks?"

Yu Hanzhou ordered a pot of jasmine tea, ordered a fruit plate, and leaned on the soft couch, thinking to himself, there is no game room.

When she was sixteen years old, she had no rivals on the Junk Star, and was sold to other planets by the martial arts arena. After two years, there were wins and losses, but he was found by the family on an unexpected occasion, and has since returned to the family.

She is the only girl in the family. The loss of that year was an accident, and everyone wanted to make up for her. The eldest brother spent a lot of money to customize the best game warehouse in the interstellar space for her, hoping that she will have a good time.

She misses that game warehouse very much, and she misses those games very much.

For a while, a stack of account books was placed on the table in front of him, Yu Hanzhou asked in confusion, "What is this?"

"This is your dowry." It was her dowry maid who answered, "In the past, the lady cooked for you, but now you have to come by yourself."

Yu Hanzhou: "..."

Mistakes, missteps, I never thought I would still have to work.

She put down the teacup in her hand, picked up the top ledger, and opened it to look.

Mrs. An gave her a lot of property and shops for her dowry, and she made a lot of income every year. Originally, as the main family, she could just sit at home and wait for the money to be collected. But the people who do things below are not selfless saints. The master is too indulgent and it is easy to get into trouble, so she still needs to take a look.

Just as Han Zhou was looking at the ledger, in the study, He Wenzhang picked out a blank folding fan and started painting.

Before I knew it, an ordinary day passed.

On this day, Yu Hanzhou's account book was not finished, and He Wenzhang's folding fan was not well drawn.

When he went to bed at night, Yu Hanzhou, who had been looking at the account books for the whole day, was buzzing. The thought of continuing to watch it tomorrow, and every month in the future, made me feel a little complicated.

Lying beside her contracted husband, his mind was full of broken folding fans. What he wanted to draw was difficult to show on the paper, and every time he drew it, he always felt bad.

Yu Hanzhou quickly fell asleep. When she fell asleep, there was no movement, not even the sound of breathing. It seemed extremely quiet at night, He Wenzhang tilted his head and looked to the side, a figure was vaguely reflected in the darkness, and he was sound asleep. Before he knew it, he was also tired and gradually fell asleep.

In a blink of an eye, several days passed.

Yu Hanzhou's account books have been read. As the eldest daughter-in-law of Hou's residence, it is really comfortable. Every morning, he goes to the main courtyard to greet him, have breakfast, and push He Wenzhang to the garden to bask in the sun. When he comes back, the time is his own. Talk to the maid, play chess, drink tea, eat some snacks, read a book, and stroll around the beautiful and exquisite mansion, all in one day.

He Wenzhang didn't show up for the past few days, except when he was eating, taking medicine, and taking a break, he would come out, and spend the rest of the time in it. When Yu Hanzhou remembered it, he would ask him to come out for a shake and move his muscles and bones, but he forgot to call him when he was playing.

This matter reached Mrs. Hou's ears, and after greeting her again, Mrs. Hou stayed in Hanzhou and taught her son: "You don't cherish the daughter-in-law you tried so hard to get? Why do you hide in the study every day? Is there a daughter-in-law like a flower in the study?"

He Wenzhang has never been reprimanded by Madam Hou, because his body has always received gentle care from Madam Hou since he was a child. He was reprimanded for the first time in his life. Seeing that Mrs. Hou was going to twist his ears, He Wenzhang said in surprise, "Mother, what have I done?"

"You still ask me?" Mrs. Hou's eyes widened, and she couldn't train him loudly. She lowered her voice and said, "You get into the study every day and don't come out, leaving Yan'er outside alone, what do you think?"

He Wenzhang was stunned for a moment, then felt a little uncomfortable: "I don't."

"Don't tell me yet?" Madam Hou was really angry now and grabbed his ear to twist it.

He Wenzhang hurriedly avoided, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'm painting. She, she treats me very well, I want to send her a painting."

Mrs. Hou looked at him, dumbfounded: "You, you, aren't you putting the cart before the horse?!"

Seeing her son's dazed look, she was so angry that she covered her heart: "That is, Yan'er, who is soft-hearted, and someone else wouldn't be able to live with you!"

In Mrs. Hou's eyes, her son bumped into someone and used it to marry him back home. As a result, after getting married, he didn't know how to treat others well. It's all like this, the daughter-in-law is still happy, and she doesn't make trouble with him, she is really a good daughter-in-law who is hard to find even with a lantern!

"I'm counting on you, I really can't count on it!" Mrs. Hou called her maid to come in, ordered a few good materials, and sent them to Yu Hanzhou. She then glared at He Wenzhang and said, "Don't put the cart before the horse again! Tell me to know you're dry. You are so beautiful!"

He Wenzhang was a little embarrassed after being reprimanded by Madam Hou.

He didn't know what went wrong, so Mrs. Hou misunderstood, what a "daughter-in-law who took pains to discuss", the conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't do anything, she bumped into it herself.

Besides, they're not really a couple at all, and it's fine now that they don't interfere with each other.

After leaving the main courtyard, Yu Hanzhou pushed him to the garden as usual, and asked on the way, "What good things have I done, and Madam reward me again?"

It is really unbearable to reward her with things every three days.

Seriously, for such a mother-in-law, even if a man is a jerk, he can still consider marrying her. Men are easy to clean up, and there are not many mothers-in-law who are easy to get along with!

"She thinks you've been wronged." When He Wenzhang spoke, his face became hot, but fortunately he turned his back to her, and she couldn't see his expression clearly, so she felt a little more natural: "These few days, you and I will do things separately. Everyone, it's passed into my mother's ears, and I feel that I treat you badly."

Yu Hanzhou couldn't help but laugh.

She still remembered that the lady smiled without showing her teeth, so she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed until her shoulders shook.

"Shouldn't I scold you?" she laughed.

He Wenzhang said helplessly, "What more? You're still pinching my ears." This was definitely a rare and novel experience for him.

Yu Hanzhou thought about cola, covered his mouth and laughed again.

Someone in the distance saw it and reported it to Mrs. Hou. Knowing that her son made people laugh, she was satisfied: "He's obedient."

Because of Mrs. Hou's staring, He Wenzhang couldn't stay in the study every day. He played chess with Yu Hanzhou in the morning, or read and discussed books together, and only entered the study in the afternoon to paint.

After half a month like this, he finally finished painting the folding fan.

"This is for you." One morning, after Xun An came back, He Wenzhang took out the folding fan from the study and handed it to Yu Hanzhou.

Yu Hanzhou took it in surprise: "Why did you suddenly think of giving me a fan?"

He Wenzhang thought for a while and said, "You took care of me before, but I couldn't tell your credit in front of my mother. This...is a belated thank you."

Yu Hanzhou was startled, then lowered his head and opened the folding fan. It is a picture of a lady with peony, and there is a poem next to it.

She didn't know Dan Qing very well, but when the folding fan was opened, her heart was hit by the beauty that came to her face, and her pupils could not help but widen.

"You drew this?" She couldn't help asking, remembering how often he had been in the study these days. But his eyes fell on the inscription, and he couldn't help but say in surprise, "Is it the painting of Young Master Changqing?!"

Just as He Wenzhang was about to answer "it's me", he saw her surprised expression and couldn't help but startled: "You know Young Master Changqing?"

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He Da: (*^▽^*) Drop the horse~