Han Lingyuan doesn't feel sorry for himself at all. He has a wonderful wife and he is proud.

His wife drew two design drawings and earned two thousand yuan. Who could have this ability?

If his wife hadn't been so powerful, with just his savings, wouldn't they be able to afford a house in Kyoto now?

Although he was suspected of being a softie, he did not feel inferior. His wife said that a family needs two people to run it together, rather than relying on one person to maintain it. A family that relies on one person for a long time will easily fall apart.

She said that she was very powerful and that he was proud of her and her children for protecting her family and country.

He has a common problem among everyone in this era. He is not very used to being praised and always feels uncomfortable. However, his wife likes to be praised and praised, and he has gradually adapted and gotten used to it.

He must be good to his wife, so that she will feel that no one can compare to him.

After Han Lingyuan returned, he conveyed the idea of ​​the carpenter to Su Yun. Su Yun said without hesitation: "You can tell him tomorrow. I agree."

Han Lingyuan was stunned for a moment, "Why did you just give him the picture you drew?"

"Didn't he use his wages to pay for this picture? We are tight now and short of money, so any savings will be worth it."

Looking at his daughter-in-law who was so calculating, Han Lingyuan felt that her daughter-in-law was wronged.

Su Yun didn't feel aggrieved at all. She thought it was a better deal than buying and selling. She sat down and reasoned with Han Lingyuan: "The design drawings of this house are different from those of the machine factory. People with no money will definitely not do this." Designed by rich people, they can afford better designers, and the layout of the house is different, so they don’t need such a design. So, I just want to make a fortune from this picture, but it’s not easy, but for It's different for a carpenter. Once the drawings are in his hands, he can help others design them, and he can also make appropriate adjustments and changes, right?"

Han Lingyuan was relieved by her and felt that his wife's words were reasonable.

Su Yun didn't want to become a professional designer. She was not even an amateur. It was mainly for her own comfort. She was fortunate that it had been seven or seven years since she came into this world. If it had been a few years earlier, her pursuit of a comfortable quality of life would have definitely been attributed to a capitalist style.

At half past four, the two decided to set off to visit Li Jiang's home.

Of course, she would never forget to bring a gift. In addition to toiletries, Su Yun also put a wooden sculpture of a puppy in her bag before going out.

"Didn't you say that the puppy will be given to your daughter to play with in the future?"

This wooden sculpture of a puppy was polished smoothly, lifelike, very delicate, and even coated with a layer of varnish. Han Yining couldn't put it down and wanted it. Su Yun said it would be given to her, but she refused to take it, saying that her third aunt had already given her one. Now, she can't be greedy. She wants this and also wants that.

The little girl was sensible and refused to take it. She also said that she would leave it to her third aunt's pregnant sister to play with in the future.

Su Yun told Han Lingyuan this as a joke, and Han Lingyuan decided that the small wooden sculpture belonged to his daughter.

Now that it was being given as a gift, he was not happy about it in his heart. He felt that the set of toiletries was enough. If it was not enough, he could add something else. Why did he have to give away his daughter's belongings?

"I'll give this to someone first. I can still do it myself anyway. Li Jiang's daughter was just born not long ago. I gave it to her daughter-in-law, and I gave it to her daughter as well."

"Then if he has a daughter but not a son, isn't it the same thing? It might as well----"

Before Han Lingyuan even uttered the word "no", Su Yun snatched it away, "Yes, I forgot about his son after being pregnant for three years, so I should also give his son a wood carving. Don't worry about one thing and lose the other."

Su Yun went back and found a larger wooden carving of a pony and put it into the bag. The bag, which was originally small, immediately bulged to the point of bursting.

Su Yun instructed Han Lingyuan to find a larger bag and replace it.

Han Lingyuan: "..." He no longer wanted to express his opinion. The more he spoke, the more gifts his wife gave. Speaking of which, his wife also promised to give him a wood carving, but it has not been completed yet. It was completed quickly as promised to others.

He got up unhappy.

"What happened to you?"

Even after they had gone out, the man was still silent, silently conveying his displeasure, and she couldn't tell.

"You're not really going to be that stingy, are you?"

He is generous to everyone, but at best he is stingy to himself.

"You gave away my daughter's toys. The wooden sculpture you promised to give me didn't even show a shadow, but you were so generous and gave away another one."

Su Yun didn't expect that he could be so childish. He was so childish.

She laughed dumbly, "Your daughter, there will be more toys in the future, so what are you afraid of? Your wood carvings, I told you to carve them for you last time, don't worry."

"You're pregnant. You can't be tired. Can I say it's urgent?"

"Then after I move into the new house, the first thing I do is carve it for you, okay?"

Su Yun patiently coaxed the man. This man was always easy to coax, but today it was difficult to coax him.

"No need, you will be tired when you are pregnant."

"I'm not tired, and I won't finish the carving at once, but the painting step will wait until you come back. I can't smell the smell."

Su Yun discussed.

Finally, Han Lingyuan's mood turned from gloomy to sunny again.

Su Yun wanted to say, who said women are fickle? When men are fickle, women can only stand aside.

The two arrived at Li Jiang's house, and Li Jiang opened the door.

Of course, Su Yun didn't know Li Jiang, but Su Yun matched him based on his age and gender. He is young and the man of this family. Apart from the man of the house, he is not the second choice.

Li Jiang's eyes lit up when he saw Su Yun, he called "brother and sister", and then winked at Han Lingyuan affectionately.

He really didn't expect that the wife Ling Yuan found was so beautiful.

Well, in the past, when everyone in the army talked about women, everyone would have endless things to say. Ling Yuan was an exception and always did not participate in this topic. Some people discussed it privately and said that he was so serious and serious, so he would not talk about it again in the future. If you marry a serious man, the air in your home will freeze, and the two of you can't even exchange ten words a day.

No one should have thought that someone like Han also ended up in the same way and liked young and beautiful people.

He has already become a blockbuster without making a fuss, and the wife he found is more beautiful than the wives of his comrades. Li Jiang pouted, wanting to criticize someone for being hypocritical, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. Even if he criticized him, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future, and he couldn't do it in front of someone's wife.

When his daughter-in-law was pregnant, she was always gray-faced. Ling Yuan's daughter-in-law had a rosy complexion and looked well-fed. The first impression she gives is like a pampered young lady named Jiao.

No wonder people like Ling Yuan have also learned to pamper their wives. Such a daughter-in-law is so delicate that she should be pampered by men by nature.

"Brother Li, where is my sister-in-law?"

As soon as Su Yun finished speaking, a young woman came out of the bedroom. She had not yet recovered her body shape after giving birth. She was slightly chubby, mainly because her belly had not lost weight yet.

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