The son-in-law of a prosperous family

Zhao Yunchuan loves the big wooden barrel deeply and invites Fang Huai to take a bath with him every night. Fang Huai often refuses him, but he doesn't get angry.

I went in obediently with my toiletries.

But after a while, Zhao Yunchuan's voice would be heard from inside: "Brother Huai, come in and rub my back..."

"Can't you rub it yourself?" Fang Huai's ears were all red.

"I've been writing all day today, and my arms are so sore that I can't even lift them. Come in and help me, I won't lie to you!"

Fang Huai was still a little confused: "I just helped you scrub it yesterday, how could it get dirty so quickly?"

Zhao Yunchuan lied without hesitation: "I'm from the north. No matter how dirty my body is, I like to scrub it. If I don't scrub it, I always feel like it's not clean enough!"

Fang Huai: Smile (⊙_⊙)

Why didn’t I notice that you had these problems before?

Finally Fang Huai couldn't resist Zhao Yunchuan's constant nagging and went in to give the man a bath. But things seemed to be going in the wrong direction. Why did he fall into the water while he was being bathed?

And why did the water start to shake slightly after a while?

Fang Huai felt his mind went blank and he had no mind to think about these things anymore.

The couple became shameless when living alone. Zhao Yunchuan took Fang Huai to explore many new places - but their favorite place was under the big tree.

There is a sense of secrecy and excitement of a wild battle!

Fang Huai was always so embarrassed that she wanted to refuse, but she couldn't open her mouth because he liked her very much.

After normal exercise, both of them lay exhausted on the bed. Zhao Yunchuan would occasionally fiddle with Fang Huai's earlobe. Fang Huai was ticklish, so she started giggling.

"Don't move, go to sleep! Aren't you tired?"

When talking about being tired, Zhao Yunchuan became energetic, his eyes suddenly opened wide and were bright!

"I'm not tired, not at all. I still have the strength to fight you for three hundred rounds!"

But Huai Ge'er was too weak, which made him have no place to use all his life's strength.

Fang Huai's mouth twitched: "Three hundred rounds? It seems you don't want your kidneys anymore..."

Zhao Yunchuan: "My kidneys are fine, even if I fight for another 300 rounds, it's no problem, so how about we come?"

"Not coming!"

Zhao Yunchuan felt a little disappointed. As a young man in his early twenties, he was at the age when he liked eating meat. To be honest, he was really addicted to that kind of thing.

Having sex with the one you love can not only give you physical satisfaction, but also spiritual satisfaction.

Every time his body and soul resonate, he feels that he is the happiest person in the world.

"Backache!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yunchuan immediately reached out his hand and rubbed Fang Huai's waist carefully. Neither of them felt sleepy anymore, so they started chatting about family matters again.

They were talking about trivial matters, but they still enjoyed the chat.

Suddenly, Fang Huai asked, "Husband, do you know how much money we have now?"

Zhao Yunchuan paused while rubbing her waist, then continued rubbing as if nothing had happened. He asked, "How much?"

It shouldn't be too little. "Journey to the West" sold very well and the wine shop's business was also not bad, so the income during this period must not be low.

In the darkness, Fang Huai slapped Zhao Yunchuan directly on the thigh.

"so much!"

Zhao Yunchuan felt the five finger marks and said in disbelief, "Five thousand taels?"

"Yes, we already have five thousand taels!"

Even in the capital city, they are considered rich!

Suddenly, Zhao Yunchuan sat up from the bed, lit the kerosene lamp, took out a wooden box from the bottom of the closet, turned around and went back to bed.

When I opened it, I saw that it was full of banknotes.

This is part of the royalties from Journey to the West, and I plan to use it to do good deeds.

After a careful count, there were nearly one thousand taels of silver in it.

"Brother Huai, what do you think we should do with this money?"

There were no charitable organizations in ancient times, but the money could not be given directly to the government. Who knew whether those officials were greedy?

He uses this money to do good things, not to enrich the pockets of corrupt officials.

Fang Huai had really thought about this question: "Husband, do you know Master Chu? He is the master who often drinks at our house and we had hotpot together."

Zhao Yunchuan nodded, he remembered!

The teacher was very imposing, and didn't look like an ordinary person. He was just too serious, never smiled, and liked to exaggerate. The first time they met was when Teacher Chu came to teach him, and it was hard to forget that.

"Does our good deeds have anything to do with him? He doesn't look like he can't afford to eat. He can even get a drink regularly. It doesn't look like he needs our help!"

"Master Chu doesn't need it, but his students do!" Fang Huai lowered his voice and told everything he knew.

In fact, the matter is very simple. Mr. Chu wants to build an academy, not for profit, but to enroll children from poor families but with talent for studying.

But studying is a money-burning thing. In addition to the need for retirement, the daily expenses for writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone are also a considerable expense. There are many poor students who are obviously good at studying, but because of money problems, they have to give up the imperial examinations and waste their whole lives.

This is what Master Chu doesn't want to see!

"I didn't expect that he would have such awareness?"

I originally thought he was an old-fashioned person, but I didn't expect that this old-fashioned person also had a delicate heart.

"Don't be prejudiced against Master Chu. He is actually a very kind and upright person."

Zhao Yunchuan raised his eyebrows, a little unhappy: "Brother Huai, are you praising other men in front of me? Humph, I'm not happy."

This guy started whining again, and Fang Huai couldn't help but pinch his face.

"You're not a pig, why are you grunting?"

Zhao Yunchuan: ...

Every time he hummed, Huai Ge'er would say this to make him angry.

"It's not just pigs that grunt!"

"What else?"

"And your big baby, haven't you noticed that your big baby also likes to hum?"

Fang Huai rubbed his arms. What a joke this guy was. He kept saying some cheesy love words for no reason. Look, he was so scared that he got goose bumps.

"Can't you just talk properly?"

"I'm just talking nicely!"

The two began to bicker again, and neither of them knew when they fell asleep. However, Zhao Yunchuan secretly took to heart what Fang Huai said.

The next day, Master Chu came to get wine again!

Zhao Yunchuan couldn't help but look at him a few more times. He was in his forties, wearing an ordinary long gown that scholars most commonly wore. He looked casual and lazy, but if you looked closely, you could see some nobility and dignity in him.

Uh……

Anyway, he doesn't look like an ordinary teacher!

Zhao Yunchuan was a very imaginative man, and he couldn't help but think: Could it be that Master Chu had a pseudonym?