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Chapter 270 The next one is better

Su Yueling tilted her head and said confidently, "I am his wife, what's wrong with asking him to draw a pattern?"

Mrs. Deng now completely believed that Yuan Suijun really doted on Su Yueling. Mrs. Deng's embroidery skills were superb, but she had a sense of craftsmanship. She also thought about asking her husband to help her draw a few patterns.

But it was a scolding from the husband. It seemed as if he was insulted by asking him to draw this.

Seeing Su Yueling sending Yuan Suijun so naturally, she felt deep envy in her heart.

Speaking of which, when Su Yueling was punishing Yao Xiangyang in the afternoon, Yuan Suijun never said that she was not good at all, but supported her unequivocally.

It turns out that not every man is like Deng Guangliang.

After Su Yueling added some extra work to Yuan Suijun, she happily asked Mrs. Deng about the customs in her hometown.

Mrs. Deng described it vividly. She spoke humorously and occasionally used slang words, which gave Su Yueling a sense of freshness and made her fascinated.

Mrs. Deng is a good person. It would be a pity to marry someone like Deng Guangliang. Deng Guangliang is not worthy of her.

Although the living environment of the two people is quite different, they still chat very harmoniously.

Su Yueling even said: "If you have time, you can come over and play with me."

"If Deng Juren bullies you, you can also come to me. I will help you stand up."

Mrs. Deng was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips and smiled - she was still a child after all, she spoke in such a childish manner.

She sighed, "You can just say this in front of me, but don't say it in front of others. For those who don't know, you think you want to instigate feelings between husband and wife."

She paused and said, "He didn't treat me badly. After winning the election, he rejected the women sent by the wealthy businessmen for me."

Although he usually doesn't like her, most men in this world should be like this, right? It's also because she is illiterate and can't understand the allusions he said.

Su Yueling said: "But you don't look happy."

Mrs. Deng was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile, "I am living such a good life, if I am still unhappy, I would be greedy."

She knew that many people said that she had a good life. She could marry Guang Guang and become a respected wife. Guang Guang didn't even take a concubine, and there were no concubines or concubines to bother her. She was good enough to her. If she showed her dissatisfaction

, I'm just afraid that someone will point at her nose and say she is greedy.

Su Yueling said: "Speaking of which, you all know that my name is Su Yueling, but I am the only one who doesn't know your names. I feel like I am at a loss."

"What's your name?"

Mrs. Deng was stunned again. She didn't know why, but her heartstrings were always touched by Su Yueling's words again and again.

Her name?

No one has asked her about it for a long time. After she got married, her name seemed to have been erased, and she was labeled as Deng Guangliang. People used to call her from the Guangliang family, but later after Guangliang became a scholar, they started calling her

The wife of the Deng family, and later, Mrs. Deng, or the Prince of Deng.

She said softly: "Wang Jia."

This is the name her father gave her. No one has called her since she got married.

Su Yueling nodded, "Is that Wang Jia? I remember it."

Mrs. Deng chatted with Su Yueling for a while and gave the maids some tips on embroidery.

During this period, Yuan Suijun also drew two pictures and sent them over.

Su Yueling took a look at it. One picture was of a tiger. The tiger could be said to be majestic, showing the aura of the king of beasts. The other picture was of the sea at sunrise, with fish leaping across the sea.

That graceful arc carries a vitality.

Su Yueling pointed at the tiger and said to Yuan Suijun: "This tiger is not cute enough. I want a very cute one."

"Can this fish be changed into a dolphin?"

"I'll show you a dolphin painting, and you'll change it into a dolphin."

As she spoke, she started drawing with charcoal with great interest, and also colored the dolphin.

Yuan Suijun looked at it and went back to work again.

Wang Jia could hardly close his mouth. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, who would have thought that Yuan Suijun, who was cold and distant in front of outsiders, had no principles and worked hard without complaining in front of his wife.

When Su Yueling turned around, she saw Wang Jia's shocked expression. She asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Wang Jia said: "Yuan Juren is so kind to you." Her tone was envious.

Su Yueling said confidently, "I am his wife, so of course he has to treat me well." She was acting as his shield. How could he not treat her well?

Wang Jia said: "Many people may not be able to do even 10% of what Yuan Juren did."

Su Yueling's casual look was a bit arrogant, "If he treats me badly, I will definitely not want him."

"The next one will be better."

Wang Jia has always been taught that she should be diligent and virtuous, work hard and inspire others with her good character. This can be said to be the first time she has met someone like Su Yueling who is so confident about changing her husband.

"But if you are Heli, aren't you afraid of the gossip from people around you?"

"No matter how much they say, will it affect my life?"

When her reputation was at its worst, she didn't treat herself badly.

"My parents didn't give birth to me so that I could live for others."

Of course she was born to enjoy happiness.

Wang Jia felt that Su Yueling's words were like lightning, which struck her out of her mind. For a moment, she couldn't help blurting out the words in her heart, "If Deng Guangliang and I reconcile, will my life be worse?"

?”

Su Yueling, among other things, has first-rate taste skills. In her opinion, if Wang Jia's embroidery pieces were placed in modern times, such purely handmade double-sided embroidery would be sold for thousands of yuan each.

"How much money can you earn in a year from embroidery?"

Wang Jia murmured: "When there are few, there are seven or eighty taels, and when there are many, there are two hundred taels."

Because the villagers often come to chat with Su Yueling, Su Yueling still knows the purchasing power of silver. Seventy taels of silver is a lot, which can make an ordinary family live a very comfortable life. It is no wonder that Deng Juren can still afford to wear silk and use it.

Jade pendants, these are Wang Jia’s hard-earned money.

In the end, it was good for him, because he couldn't save his face, so he just left his wife here without thinking about whether her wife would be embarrassed.

Contempt, she despises this kind of man the most.

"Since you can make so much money, why are you afraid that you will not have a good life after leaving him? He is the one who will have a bad life, right?"

"Without the money you make, if he wants to make money, he will probably have to open a school on his own. Without you, can he still concentrate on studying and studying for fame? Can he still use good pens, ink, paper and inkstones?"

"To say something like Deng Juren's is to eat soft food but to eat hard. He can eat soft food with such high dignity, he is worthy of it!"

If Yuan Suijun had dared to take advantage of him at first, Su Yueling would have killed him long ago.

Wang Jia was immediately enlightened.

Yes, he obviously eats and uses her, so how can he still have the nerve to look down on her all day long?

He is so noble, so he just makes his own money!

She has made herself miserable and frustrated, and she only looks bright and beautiful on the outside. Is it worth it to have the false reputation of being a good lady?


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