Those eyes under the thick sword eyebrows are not angry.

This is a handsome and threatening man, under the tall nose, the corners of the thin lips seem to be smiling naturally, always slightly upturned, but it dilutes the chill in his eyes. Gloomy atmosphere.

Liu Miantang still remembers that when she first saw him after a serious illness, the first thought that flashed in her heart was: Although she looks good, she doesn't look like a peaceful person. After a bit of peach blossom, whoever becomes his wife will definitely feel tired.

Still on the sickbed, she didn't know what to do, and soon found out that the retribution of belly slander was coming - the sachet she prepared before her marriage to give to her future husband was hanging brightly on the On the handsome young man with peach blossoms on his lips.

In addition, she heard that the young man who consulted her called him Cui Jiuye, so she vaguely guessed that she was the unfortunate lady who was destined to be tired.

When she got a definite answer from Langzhong's mouth, she also had mixed feelings and didn't know how to face this strange husband.

At that time, she still couldn't say much, so she could only weakly watch Cui Jiu sitting beside her on the bed, and asked Lang Zhong carefully: "How is her condition, and how long can she speak?"

The deep and magnetic voice makes people feel at ease...

Just as she was thinking about it, Cui Jiu had already opened the door curtain and strode in. Seeing that she was staring at him blankly, her footsteps paused, and after a while of silence, she said lightly: "I am back."

Do the math, she and he have not seen each other for more than a month.

It's a pity that she and Cui Jiu have been married for a few years, but now they have disappeared in her mind, and she will never give birth to her husband's long-term grievance and lovesickness Feelings.

However, she knew a little about the past from other people's mouths on and off, and only heard that the two have been loving each other since they got married.

Although she was unfamiliar, she still remembered her husband Cui Jiu's hard work for the Liu family and her own help, she still got up and walked over, preparing to take off his cloak for him and dust off the dust.

But before she could get close to her, Cui Jiu's long fingers had already unfastened the straps, and threw the satin cloak behind him on the bench beside him.

Seeing that he had already sat down, Mian Tang went to the table to get a water glass and poured a glass of water for him: "Mother Li is cooking in the kitchen, and before she can bring hot water, this pot It’s not good to make tea warmly, please moisten your throat first.”

As he spoke, he followed the rules he had learned from the woman who taught her wife Taoism before he got married, and half bent down, raised the water cup to his forehead, and worshipped her husband.

This is the etiquette that women in the world should have when they respect their husbands.

"Zhao Shenyi said that when you are seriously ill, you are most afraid of cold, and you should avoid drinking such cold water."

Speaking, he raised his voice and shouted outside the house: "Mother Li, bring in the hot tea!"

Cui Jiu took the tea cup offered by Li's mother, rolled up her sleeves and brushed the tea foam with the tea lid, and took a slow sip gracefully.

In the past, when Liu Miantang was practicing the tea ceremony with her female master, she had heard the master talk about the way of drinking tea.

At that time, when she saw the Master's demonstration, she secretly admired it, but now, when she looked at Cui Jiu's elegant tea tasting attitude, it seemed that the lady at the time was a little vulgar and pretentious.

She only remembered that the Cui family was a wealthy family in the capital, but it was only a Caogang boatman who made a fortune selling private salt. Unexpectedly, Cui Jiu, the son of a merchant family, had shares The style of the gentry.

After Mama Li served tea, she withdrew respectfully, leaving Liu Miantang and Cui Jiu to sit opposite her husband and wife.

In fact, there were not many times before the two of them were alone. When she was seriously ill and lingering on the bed, she was always served by the maid, and then when she recovered, Cui Jiu went out to run business again.

The two of them were sitting opposite each other in the silent room, and she remembered that being a wife is not only about raising a case and raising eyebrows, but also flying together...

Thinking of this, she was suddenly a little nervous, it was getting late now, but she didn't seem to be ready.

However, after Cui Jiu put down the teacup, she gently asked about how she has been in better shape recently.

Seeing that her husband was just chatting with her, Liu Miantang let out a sigh of relief and answered one by one.

After asking a few gossips, Cui Jiu suddenly and inadvertently asked: "You are here for the first time, and tomorrow you will find time to walk around the town. If you see something you want to buy, just go and buy it."

Mian Tang thought about it after listening to it and said, "I don't lack anything. There are so many people on the street. It's better to clean up and be quiet at home."

The Cui family is now in the middle of the family, and the valuable shops in the capital are all sold. Now they come to Lingquan Town to do some porcelain business. The beginning of everything is difficult, and you need money everywhere.

But she didn't want to hurt her husband's self-esteem, so she didn't say anything about going out and spending money.

But speaking of this, she got up and took out her jewelry box from the luggage cage.

There are two silver notes sent to her by her grandfather when she got married.

When she woke up from a serious illness, the rest of the dowry was gone, only the head and face jewelry and this silver box handed down to her by her mother were pressed intact under her cotton mattress. Later, her husband's family was difficult, but Cui Jiu never opened her mouth to ask her for a makeup box.

Now, Miantang took out one without hesitation and handed it to him: "Listen to Mama Li, you have now bought a new shop in the town, and you have a great plan, just around the corner, I The dowry is not much, these individuals should be invested in shares, the shop opens, and I can also share some dividends with my husband."

back?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mian Tang put the bank note on the table and said with a smile: "In business, there is always a loss and a profit, so it is impossible that the world's money can still be earned by one person. Go? It's better for you to use it than for my eyes to be smeared." As he said that, he looked at him with hope, expecting him to accept it.

Miantang is beautiful in the first place, but if the beauty is not psychic, it is just a jade carving, without soul. And when she smiled lightly, the unapproachable feeling of alienation like an iceberg beauty suddenly disappeared in a flowery smile. The two shallow dimples on her slender cheeks looked very sweet, and she had the feeling of an innocent little girl.

Cui Jiu squinted slightly for a while, then reached out and picked up the silver note: "In this case, I'll keep it for you first... But the market still has to go, I'm already in the distribution Okay, I ordered a few new pieces of cloth for you to pull clothes, you go and see, if you don't like it, change the look you like..."

Since it is her husband's caring heart, Miantang can't push it any more, so she nodded.

At this moment, Mama Li came to ask Jiuye if he had a meal. After hearing the owner say that the meal was set, she brought the meal with a lacquered wooden tray.

Today's dishes are all Jiangnan style. The lotus root slices are fried with delicious fresh meat, golden and crispy, the beggar chicken exudes the fragrance of lotus leaves, and there is a tofu soup topped with crab yellow, which is delicious.

Perhaps because of the return of the owner, the ninth master, Li's mother, who usually cooks sloppy meals, is extra careful today.

Immediately, he filled a bowl of tofu soup in a small bowl, rehearsed the etiquette he had practiced before marriage, raised the case again, and presented it to the husband for use.

Since then, every time I eat in front of people, I have always restrained seven points.

But now she only cares about herself, it really shouldn't be. There is not much money and money in the family now, and it is not often seen when the table is full of wine and vegetables. Husband is busy with business every day, and he must consume energy. He is in need of supplements. How can he eat more when he is idle at home?

Thinking of this, she hurriedly put away the chopsticks and only chewed the rice.

Cui Jiu didn't eat much, but occasionally picked up a few chopsticks. Most of the time, she watched Miantang eat her food.

It's a pity that this lady of his is beautiful, but she eats with a wink, her cheeks bulging, and she is very focused.

Accidentally, he didn't want to eat more, but he also ate a few more chopsticks. But later, maybe she was full, and she no longer used chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

The two of them sat opposite each other, and they were not thinking about eating, so they seemed a little cold and speechless.

After eating, Cui Jiu rinsed his mouth with fragrant tea, and said to her: "A new batch of goods has arrived at the dock, and I have to check it out. I won't be able to come back tonight. You are tired all the way, so you can rest after a while."

Originally, Miantang had been secretly nervous about whether the two of them would sleep together tonight, but after hearing Cui Jiu say this, she let out a big breath and said in a slightly brisk tone: "Although it is Jiangnan, it is nighttime. It's also cold, so it's better if you dress thicker..."

As he spoke, he took out a small jacket he had sewn in the past few days and handed it to his husband.

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