Su Yueling saw that Yuan Suijun was obviously unhappy, but she still gave her a good massage, which made her feel better.
After pressing the button, she continued to instruct Yuan Suijun to help her grind the ink. Before, she asked Yuan Suijun to grind the ink, but this bitch refused to help her and even bullied her. Now he doesn't obediently help her anymore.
Su Yueling felt so comfortable that she almost wanted to sing a tune.
The corners of her eyes and brows were overflowing with joy. Yuan Suijun, who was polishing the ink, took her expression into his eyes. He was a little confused. She was so happy when he helped her polish the ink?
No matter how delicious food she eats or she wears silk and satin, she doesn't look like this. Instead, she looks indifferent.
He couldn't understand Su Yueling more and more.
Although all kinds of thoughts were flying through his mind, this did not affect the movements of Yuan Suijun's men. His movements were neither fast nor slow, as if there was a certain rhythm, like clouds and flowing water, indescribably elegant and beautiful, and the ink he polished
Moderate shade.
The two of them were grinding ink and writing, and the atmosphere had a rare harmony. They were no longer always at war with each other as before, and were about to start a fight at any time.
After finishing the homework assigned by Yuan Suifeng, Su Yueling was finally free. She had been so diligent these days and studied hard every day. She couldn't help but stretch. After stretching, she suddenly remembered
There is Yuan Suijun here.
Looking at Yuan Suijun again, he was holding a book, looking so absorbed that he didn't seem to notice her movements.
Su Yueling breathed a sigh of relief, stuck out her tongue, and returned to sitting upright.
Yuan Suijun caught a glimpse of her movements from the corner of his eye, his eyes touched her red lips and tongue, and his expression became a little darker.
Su Yueling looked at the time and realized it was time for her to rest, so she went back to the room happily. She felt that it was good for Yuan Suijun and her to maintain this state of mutual distaste, so that they would not have to share the same time.
The beds were shared.
Tianyuan Suijun has been sleeping in the study these days. The couch is so small that even if it is covered with a quilt, it seems impossible to get a good rest. Su Yueling will not give up her big bed!
That night, Yuan Suijun dreamed of Su Yueling.
In the dream, she opened her red lips lightly, and could see a bit of touching crimson inside. Her weak and boneless arms were holding him, and compared to her usual arrogance, her expression was more charming than she had ever seen before.
He wanted to push her away, but when he touched her soft body, he seemed to lose his strength and could only watch her approach with a moving smile.
After waking up, Yuan Suijun's face was as black as ink.
He actually dreamed of Su Yueling, and was even seduced by her in the dream. He became completely different from himself, out of control and irrational. He hated the version of himself in the dream that was completely dominated by desire.
Perhaps it was because Su Yueling was too beautiful and her smile was too sweet. In addition, the interaction between the two of them in the past two days was far greater than before, and she herself had blurred boundaries in this regard, so she did this to him.
They all spurn their own dreams.
Su Yueling was not the wife he wanted. What he admired was an independent and gentle woman who could stand by his side and face the ups and downs with him, not a squeamish woman like Su Yueling who loved to enjoy herself.
The marriage with her was not what he wanted, but Yuan Suijun would not abandon her until the other party made a big mistake and found a suitable way to settle her. A woman who has been divorced does not know what will happen to her in this world.
No matter how many attacks he made, even if he didn't like Su Yueling, he wouldn't put her in trouble.
Yuan Suijun got off the bed, brought cold water, washed his body, and used the coolness to drive away the lingering dryness in his body. This dryness would always bring him back to his dreams again, making him lose his mind.
Become less like myself.
He also changed the quilt on the bed, and while it was dark, he washed the quilt himself.
He can't let anyone else wash this quilt.
After washing and hanging the quilt in the yard, Yuan Suijun lost his sleepiness and simply started practicing another type of calligraphy. It must be said that the fact that Su Yueling supported the family put some pressure on him.
He couldn't spend the money Su Yueling earned with peace of mind.
However, if he sells too many calligraphy and paintings in a short period of time, his calligraphy and paintings will depreciate in value and cannot be sold at a good price.
So Yuan Suijun planned to practice another type of handwriting, trying not to let people notice his identity.
Few people know that when he was lying in bed to recuperate, in addition to reading, he also practiced calligraphy with his left hand. Over the years, his left hand calligraphy has improved.
When Baoshu got up, she saw the quilt hanging in the yard. The quilt was wet and had obviously been washed for less than an hour, and it looked familiar, much like the quilt her brother had in his study these days.
Baoshu knocked on the door of the study room. After hearing the sound of coming in, she opened the door and saw her brother had gotten up early and was practicing calligraphy.
"Brother, if your quilt is dirty, just put it in the basin. I'll get up and wash it for you. Why do you have to do it yourself." She was also worried that her brother wouldn't be able to wash it clean.
Yuan Suijun put down his pen, put his hand into a fist against his mouth, coughed lightly, and said in an understatement, "When I got up in the morning, I was reading on the bed. When I drank water, I accidentally spilled it on the cup, so I just casually
Washed up."
That's it.
Yuan Baoshu pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't expect that her brother, who was always calm and composed, could also be careless at times.
She didn't dwell on the matter, but took the time to make breakfast.
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After the family had breakfast, Yuan Suifeng filled the water tank first, and then went to the city to find the well digger. He couldn't sit still and often ran to the city. Who dug the well?
He knew only too well that people were good at their craftsmanship.
Digging wells is not something that happens all the time. After all, a well can last for many years. So these well diggers usually have other regular jobs.
As soon as he mentioned it, the well digger immediately put down the wood in his hand and rummaged for tools, "Look, I'll go home with you and take a look."
How many taels of silver can you earn by digging a well? A little frugality can cover your family's expenses for half a year.
They all came to the city, and Yuan Suifeng saw someone selling a bucket of lively crabs on the street, and the price was not expensive. There were at least ten crabs in a big bucket, which cost only 20 cents. But the crabs didn't have much meat, and they were generally
The ordinary people who have this money would rather buy other things than this.
Yuan Suifeng thought that his sister-in-law would like to eat it, and the price was not expensive, so he simply bought it. The buyer of the bucket would definitely not give it to him, but the crabs were all tightly tied with straw ropes, so he could just carry them back.
When they arrived at the village, the villagers recognized themselves and recognized that the person following Yuan Suifeng was Ye Dun, a well digger in the city, and asked: "Suifeng, is your family going to dig a well?"
Yuan Suifeng nodded, "Yes, my sister-in-law asked me to hire someone to dig a well in the yard."
"Don't indulge her. We don't have much money left at home, yet we still have to spend this wasteful money. We have five wells in the village. It's not difficult to carry water every day."
"That is, if you let her continue to squander, your family will be ruined."
After Yuan Suifeng waited for them to talk a lot, he smiled brightly. His teeth seemed to glow in the sun, which was called a bright white smile.
"My sister-in-law used her dowry money to pay for the well digging!"
"My sister-in-law feels sorry for Baoshu and I because it's so hard to carry water."
The villagers who were originally preparing to criticize Su Yueling seemed to have been strangled by the neck, their faces turned red, and their mouths were opened so wide that they could stuff eggs.
Did they hear it correctly? That Su Yueling who abused her sister-in-law has changed her gender?