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Chapter 208 Vicious shrew pretty scholar (7)
Chapter 208
"Oh! This talented young man can talk." Feng Niangzi happily took out the gift box from the cabinet and wrapped it up, which was exquisite and luxurious.
"A total of two taels of silver, Mr. Scholar, see if there is anything else you like?"
Zhi An shook his head and smiled wryly. In the afternoon, Su Han gave him a tael, and he went to the bookstore to pay for copying the books. It was just over a tael, and it was all spent now.
He took out the money from the purse and handed it over, and glanced lightly at the jewelry that Feng Niangzi put in front of him, thinking to himself that he had to work harder to earn money, so that he could live a good life for Su Han.
I bought something here and went back, it was already dark.
Su Han sat on the threshold boredly, propped his chin with one hand, counted the stars and leaves, and counted when Zhi An would return.
Uncle Sun's words this afternoon reminded him that in the ancient summer, when it was too hot, he would drink some cold water, and rich people would cook some mung bean soup, unlike modern times, there are milk tea, fruit juice, crushed ice, yogurt, whatever.
Compared with the two, where is it now?
It is impossible for Su Han to do those things by himself, it is hard and tiring, and it is easy to offend people if he earns a lot of money.
But she knew the formula and how to make it.
She can find someone to cooperate with, the share can be less, and she can even sell the formula directly, as long as she gives money.
The standard of living in ancient times was low, all year round, no gambling or whoring, just eating, drinking, and not messing up, Su Han felt that he was quite easy to support.
At most, at most, earn some more money, and save it for when you become an official in the future, it will cost a lot.
"Fuck!"
The old wooden door was pushed open and there was a piercing sound. It was not a good time to be on the safe side, so he realized that at this time, every household in the village was sitting and eating together, and it was lively. Only in their house, Su Han lit the lamp alone. , deserted.
The fence in the yard was made when the old butcher was still alive, and it is a bit dilapidated now, and needs to be repaired for a while. What if he goes out and Su Han is alone at home, what should he do if he encounters danger?
At this time, Zhian automatically ignored that Su Han was born with the strength of an old butcher, he could lift two hundred catties with one hand, and he used to be a jerk, and no one dared to mess with him in the whole village.
In Zhi'an's eyes, of course she is her own wife, no matter how she looks at her, she is so obedient, especially now.
"I made some mung bean soup this afternoon, and I'm waiting for you to come back and drink it."
"Try it quickly, how does it taste? Is it good?"
Seeing Zhi An's return, Su Han quickly ran into the kitchen and brought out the prepared mung bean soup. She was in a hurry, so she went to get some sour plum soup, and brought it all out at once.
Zhi'an looked at the bowl Su Han was holding in front of him, with slender white snowy fingers, and above it was a girl with curved eyebrows.
"Quick, quick, how about you try it?"
"it is good."
Seeing that Su Han was in a hurry, Zhi An put his hands behind his back, didn't say that he bought a present for him, and fed him a mouthful of mung bean soup with Su Han's hand.
His throat rolled, but before he could swallow it completely, Su Han replaced it with sour plum soup.
"Come on, how about you try this again? It's sweet and sour, I think it's not bad."
Zhi An didn't react at all, and was fed another big mouthful of sour plum soup by Su Han. After drinking it, his whole stomach felt full.
"How is it, how is it?" Su Han asked anxiously, and Zhi An didn't hide anything, and told the truth, "It's very good, the mung bean soup is sticky and sweet, and I still want to drink it after drinking it."
"The latter one is sour with emblic, which is also quite good."
"However, I haven't drunk these things. You are so skillful. Are you tired?"
As Zhi An said, he wanted to reach out and rub Su Han's hand.
Thinking that I was still holding something in my hand, I stretched it out halfway, and then took it back.
Su Han didn't notice it at all, stepped back into the hall, saw Zhi An still standing at the door in a daze, and said:
"Are you stupid? Come in and eat!"
Zhi'an walked in, only to find that Su Han had already cooked the meal, and the aroma of the meal was very attractive.
Nodding his head, he consciously sat down opposite Su Han. The wrapped hairpin was purchased with Xiucai Lang’s salary for a month, and now he was tightly clutched in his hand, soaked in sweat, Dare to send it out.
During the meal, in order to relieve the tension, Zhi An took the initiative to tell Su Han some interesting things about his lectures in the school.
Su Han nodded while listening, and asked in a very puzzled manner when it was over:
"Don't you scholars often say that you don't talk when you eat or sleep?"
Zhi An's hand holding the chopsticks froze, and he fell silent.
Looking at the small expression on his face, there was a faint sense of grievance.
Su Han immediately laughed, "I'm just asking, don't take it seriously."
"This family sits and eats together, talks to each other, asks what's the matter, and always eats in a dull manner, with no human touch at all."
Zhi An breathed a sigh of relief, and was led by Su Han to have another conversation.
He was secretly delighted with the family that Su Han mentioned just now, they are a family now, so it should be nothing if he gave Su Han a hairpin!
Thinking like this, Zhi An finished eating, washed the dishes, boiled hot water and took a shower, and even washed and dried the clothes, but he still didn't send out the things he was holding.
Finally, when Su Han turned to go back to his room to sleep, he said, "Su Han!"
Zhi An yelled, and unconsciously picked the hairpin's beautifully packaged shell with his fingers, his eyelids drooped, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, feeling uneasy.
"What's wrong?" Su Han turned around, was he going to say good night to her?
Su Han reckoned that the ancients probably didn't have this awareness!
"This, this is for you!"
Zhi An took a deep breath, handed out the things in his hands, and explained:
"It's not that I won't bring you candied haws today. It's a good thing that Mr. Li and his wife have a baby. They won't be out of business for a few days."
"But, but this is what I told you, and I can't keep my promise."
"I went to the rouge shop and bought a hairpin. I looked at it. It looked good. It matched you. See if you like it."
"I don't like it, I don't like it, I will buy you something I like next time."
Zhi An finished speaking in one breath, but Su Han finally opened the box, took out the hairpin and turned around, raised his eyebrows, "So, this hairpin is for you to apologize for not fulfilling your promise, didn't you really want to give it to me?"
"No, no," Zhi'an said in a hoarse voice, never expecting to understand, but Su Han seemed to be right when he said so.
He... At first, he really didn't think about giving Su Han anything.
It was all his fault, he was too careless, obviously Su Han had said that he wanted to live a good life with him, and he would give mung bean soup and sour plum soup when he came back at night.
He was such a failure.
Thinking about it, Zhi An bowed to Su Han, and apologized very seriously:
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will definitely give you something sincerely next time, no, this time, I also really want to give it..."
As he talked, he tied the knot, and Zhi An looked frustrated, feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.
"Pfft! I'm just teasing you, you're too cute!" Su Han snatched the hairpin in his hand, and saw the exquisite workmanship. It is estimated that Zhian spent a lot of money, so I don't know if he puts his heart into it.
Smiling, "Thanks, I'll take the things, I wish you good night and sweet dreams!"
"I wish you good night and sweet dreams too!"
Zhi'an didn't know what Su Han meant, he heard that it was a good word, but Su Han's relaxed posture, he knew that she was in a good mood, standing where he was, smiling happily!
Su Han: The cohabiting roommates are pretty nice.
Zhi'an: My wife is really gentle, considerate and lovely, please live a good life.
Good night, all cuties!
(End of this chapter)
"Oh! This talented young man can talk." Feng Niangzi happily took out the gift box from the cabinet and wrapped it up, which was exquisite and luxurious.
"A total of two taels of silver, Mr. Scholar, see if there is anything else you like?"
Zhi An shook his head and smiled wryly. In the afternoon, Su Han gave him a tael, and he went to the bookstore to pay for copying the books. It was just over a tael, and it was all spent now.
He took out the money from the purse and handed it over, and glanced lightly at the jewelry that Feng Niangzi put in front of him, thinking to himself that he had to work harder to earn money, so that he could live a good life for Su Han.
I bought something here and went back, it was already dark.
Su Han sat on the threshold boredly, propped his chin with one hand, counted the stars and leaves, and counted when Zhi An would return.
Uncle Sun's words this afternoon reminded him that in the ancient summer, when it was too hot, he would drink some cold water, and rich people would cook some mung bean soup, unlike modern times, there are milk tea, fruit juice, crushed ice, yogurt, whatever.
Compared with the two, where is it now?
It is impossible for Su Han to do those things by himself, it is hard and tiring, and it is easy to offend people if he earns a lot of money.
But she knew the formula and how to make it.
She can find someone to cooperate with, the share can be less, and she can even sell the formula directly, as long as she gives money.
The standard of living in ancient times was low, all year round, no gambling or whoring, just eating, drinking, and not messing up, Su Han felt that he was quite easy to support.
At most, at most, earn some more money, and save it for when you become an official in the future, it will cost a lot.
"Fuck!"
The old wooden door was pushed open and there was a piercing sound. It was not a good time to be on the safe side, so he realized that at this time, every household in the village was sitting and eating together, and it was lively. Only in their house, Su Han lit the lamp alone. , deserted.
The fence in the yard was made when the old butcher was still alive, and it is a bit dilapidated now, and needs to be repaired for a while. What if he goes out and Su Han is alone at home, what should he do if he encounters danger?
At this time, Zhian automatically ignored that Su Han was born with the strength of an old butcher, he could lift two hundred catties with one hand, and he used to be a jerk, and no one dared to mess with him in the whole village.
In Zhi'an's eyes, of course she is her own wife, no matter how she looks at her, she is so obedient, especially now.
"I made some mung bean soup this afternoon, and I'm waiting for you to come back and drink it."
"Try it quickly, how does it taste? Is it good?"
Seeing Zhi An's return, Su Han quickly ran into the kitchen and brought out the prepared mung bean soup. She was in a hurry, so she went to get some sour plum soup, and brought it all out at once.
Zhi'an looked at the bowl Su Han was holding in front of him, with slender white snowy fingers, and above it was a girl with curved eyebrows.
"Quick, quick, how about you try it?"
"it is good."
Seeing that Su Han was in a hurry, Zhi An put his hands behind his back, didn't say that he bought a present for him, and fed him a mouthful of mung bean soup with Su Han's hand.
His throat rolled, but before he could swallow it completely, Su Han replaced it with sour plum soup.
"Come on, how about you try this again? It's sweet and sour, I think it's not bad."
Zhi An didn't react at all, and was fed another big mouthful of sour plum soup by Su Han. After drinking it, his whole stomach felt full.
"How is it, how is it?" Su Han asked anxiously, and Zhi An didn't hide anything, and told the truth, "It's very good, the mung bean soup is sticky and sweet, and I still want to drink it after drinking it."
"The latter one is sour with emblic, which is also quite good."
"However, I haven't drunk these things. You are so skillful. Are you tired?"
As Zhi An said, he wanted to reach out and rub Su Han's hand.
Thinking that I was still holding something in my hand, I stretched it out halfway, and then took it back.
Su Han didn't notice it at all, stepped back into the hall, saw Zhi An still standing at the door in a daze, and said:
"Are you stupid? Come in and eat!"
Zhi'an walked in, only to find that Su Han had already cooked the meal, and the aroma of the meal was very attractive.
Nodding his head, he consciously sat down opposite Su Han. The wrapped hairpin was purchased with Xiucai Lang’s salary for a month, and now he was tightly clutched in his hand, soaked in sweat, Dare to send it out.
During the meal, in order to relieve the tension, Zhi An took the initiative to tell Su Han some interesting things about his lectures in the school.
Su Han nodded while listening, and asked in a very puzzled manner when it was over:
"Don't you scholars often say that you don't talk when you eat or sleep?"
Zhi An's hand holding the chopsticks froze, and he fell silent.
Looking at the small expression on his face, there was a faint sense of grievance.
Su Han immediately laughed, "I'm just asking, don't take it seriously."
"This family sits and eats together, talks to each other, asks what's the matter, and always eats in a dull manner, with no human touch at all."
Zhi An breathed a sigh of relief, and was led by Su Han to have another conversation.
He was secretly delighted with the family that Su Han mentioned just now, they are a family now, so it should be nothing if he gave Su Han a hairpin!
Thinking like this, Zhi An finished eating, washed the dishes, boiled hot water and took a shower, and even washed and dried the clothes, but he still didn't send out the things he was holding.
Finally, when Su Han turned to go back to his room to sleep, he said, "Su Han!"
Zhi An yelled, and unconsciously picked the hairpin's beautifully packaged shell with his fingers, his eyelids drooped, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, feeling uneasy.
"What's wrong?" Su Han turned around, was he going to say good night to her?
Su Han reckoned that the ancients probably didn't have this awareness!
"This, this is for you!"
Zhi An took a deep breath, handed out the things in his hands, and explained:
"It's not that I won't bring you candied haws today. It's a good thing that Mr. Li and his wife have a baby. They won't be out of business for a few days."
"But, but this is what I told you, and I can't keep my promise."
"I went to the rouge shop and bought a hairpin. I looked at it. It looked good. It matched you. See if you like it."
"I don't like it, I don't like it, I will buy you something I like next time."
Zhi An finished speaking in one breath, but Su Han finally opened the box, took out the hairpin and turned around, raised his eyebrows, "So, this hairpin is for you to apologize for not fulfilling your promise, didn't you really want to give it to me?"
"No, no," Zhi'an said in a hoarse voice, never expecting to understand, but Su Han seemed to be right when he said so.
He... At first, he really didn't think about giving Su Han anything.
It was all his fault, he was too careless, obviously Su Han had said that he wanted to live a good life with him, and he would give mung bean soup and sour plum soup when he came back at night.
He was such a failure.
Thinking about it, Zhi An bowed to Su Han, and apologized very seriously:
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will definitely give you something sincerely next time, no, this time, I also really want to give it..."
As he talked, he tied the knot, and Zhi An looked frustrated, feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.
"Pfft! I'm just teasing you, you're too cute!" Su Han snatched the hairpin in his hand, and saw the exquisite workmanship. It is estimated that Zhian spent a lot of money, so I don't know if he puts his heart into it.
Smiling, "Thanks, I'll take the things, I wish you good night and sweet dreams!"
"I wish you good night and sweet dreams too!"
Zhi'an didn't know what Su Han meant, he heard that it was a good word, but Su Han's relaxed posture, he knew that she was in a good mood, standing where he was, smiling happily!
Su Han: The cohabiting roommates are pretty nice.
Zhi'an: My wife is really gentle, considerate and lovely, please live a good life.
Good night, all cuties!
(End of this chapter)
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