General's husband and wife

Xue Lin squeezed the slippery little soap and rubbed it on his feet several times with a blank expression. By the time he finished washing it, the soap was crumpled and he lost one-third of his weight.

After taking a shower and going to bed, Xue Shizi tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, always thinking about his wife's flushed face in the afternoon, soft and soft, and it felt super good when poked.

And the biting by his wife...

It's a pity that the wedding date is an auspicious date approved by Master Huiyuan, so it cannot be brought forward.

Xue Shizi is very sorry.

Because he couldn't sleep, Xue Shizi got up and made tea again, it was still a lotus seed and a petal, five times of water.

That night, during the sleep time of less than three hours, Xue Shizi woke up six times.

Twenty days before the Chinese New Year, Ji Zhen wondered if he could go to the hot spring village for a few days.

There are 23 pens in the yamen. At that time, every household began to prepare for the New Year, and began to give New Year gifts to take favors.Before that time, the preparations had to start, and the whole family was busy, and it would be too much hatred for him to go out to hide and relax alone.And this year, there is one more family in the Hou's mansion, his mother-in-law's family.

Ji Zhen felt that if he went to apply for it, he would definitely not be approved.Now that my body is weak can no longer be used as a panacea excuse, it gets better too soon, not to mention the wheelchair has long been thrown away, and I can still eat, sleep, and run outside to watch business.

Except for the evergreen ones and the ones in the small greenhouse, the flowers and plants in Yunji's courtyard are all ruined, and there are not many people in the courtyard, so it looks a bit decayed.

Ji Zhen felt so bored that he wrapped himself up tightly and went out the door.

He went to the student apartment, which was run by Liang Er, named Chengqi Student Apartment, located in Xicheng.

Liang Er was sitting with a few scholars in the living room, talking about the stove, and when he saw Ji Zhen coming, he knew that he didn't like crowded places, so he brought them to his small apartment.

Ji Zhen looked at Liang Er sympathetically: "It's hard for you." Liang Er used to be the most annoying of these empty-mouthed scholars.

Liang Er curled his lips: "Grandfather is just waiting for me to make a mistake so that my uncle can fish this stall over!"

Ji Zhen smiled: "This is an idea you got."

Liang Er sighed, and said: "Grandpa gave up the title in the early years, and now no one can say anything about doting on the youngest son. Father is also difficult, and I can't hold him back."

Ji Zhen said: "Then do it better and show me around first."

Ji Zhen, the second class of Liang, put on the big woolen clothes, and stuffed a hand stove, and then led Ji Zhen around.

Turning around, Ji Zhen said: "Expand the reading room, and get more books in. I see that there are quite a lot of poor students. They can hire people to copy books and include a Chinese meal. A few dollars are given for each book. You can also choose a book to copy and take away, and provide pen and ink. If you don’t have enough books at home, you can still ask someone to borrow a few books. Paint a few walls and let them write and draw as you like.”

Liang Er nodded.

Ji Zhen handed the stove to Liang Er.

Liang Er took it and added a few pieces of charcoal.

Ji Zhen held the stove again, and said: "Is it possible to get the previous exam questions and excellent exam papers in the past 15 years? It is best to have comments from court officials or great Confucians. It would be even better if you can invite great Confucians to give lectures every now and then. It is not difficult for the Pingyang Marquis." For the poor students, it is as difficult as climbing the sky.

Liang Er nodded repeatedly, his small eyes sparkling.

Ji Zhen stretched out his hand: "Idea fee."

Liang Er slapped Ji Zhen's hand down, angrily: "Twenty percent dry stock is not enough!"

Discouraged again, someone from the Ji family did come over, Ji Yao, Ji Xuan, and Shizi Ji Hui, only Ji Zhen who came up with this idea did not come.Those three people, apart from making friends with the students, didn't make even a single useful suggestion.

Thinking about Ji Zhen, thinking about yourself, the more you think about it, the more depressed you become, and looking at Ji Zhen's face that turned pale in winter, Liang Er felt a little distressed, and said: "Well, I just got some good bird's nests a while ago. Send it to you."

As soon as Ji Zhen heard this, he took out a small purse and said, "Don't give away the bird's nest if it is less than two catties."

Liang Er: "..." He only lost half a catty!

Ji Zhen shook the purse on the bed, rolled out a small pile of round golden lotus seeds, and said: "The golden lotus seeds from Dajue Temple will reopen after 60 years. If you pass this village, there will be no such shop." Even if the Golden Lotus opens again next year, it won't be as popular as this year.

Liang Er's small eyes widened.For the lotus seeds in Dajue Temple, their family only got [-] to [-] lotus seeds, and only a few elders in the family shared a few.My mother got an extra handful from my grandmother, who is usually so precious that I was willing to use one in two days.How many are there?Don't need to count, it must be more than his mother's!

Liang Er immediately remembered that the first golden lotus in the sacred pond of Dajue Temple was opened in Ji San's hands.

Ji Zhen looked at Liang Er with a smile.

Liang Er put the lotus seeds on the bed into a purse one by one, stuffed them into his bosom, pressed them, looked at Ji Zhen with a wooden face, and said, "I see that this thing is destined for me."

Ji Zhen instantly felt constipated.

With the re-opening of the holy pool of golden lotus, Ji Zhen's shameless words also quietly became popular.Not to mention others, Liang Er has already "destined" to leave many flowers and plants from him.

Liang Er laughed, not to mention how proud he was.

Ji Zhen said: "I picked up some good reserved seeds, but I don't know if they can be planted. Accept the reservation, 1 taels per plant."

Liang Er didn't take the bait: "You think your pond is the holy pond of Dajue Temple!"

Ji Zhen: "..." You know, children and grandchildren are worthless!

At this time, Hu Shitou, who had been waiting outside in the carriage, came over and said that Jinyang Hou Shizi was outside and his face was not very good.

Liang Er sighed and sent Ji Zhen out.

As soon as Xue Lin saw Ji Zhen coming out, he went up to meet him, holding a huge package in his hand, opened it, shook off the squirrel fur cloak on Ji Zhen, and wrapped the ferret fur cloak in his hand .

Wrap the person up and take a look at Liang Er.

Liang Er suddenly felt that the weather was very cold today.