In order to express her support for Yuan Suifeng, Su Yueling directly asked Aunt Zheng to build a small kitchen in her brother-in-law's yard, and allocate an extra amount of money to the small kitchen every month so that the other party could keep up with the food.
Aunt Zheng kept this in mind and prepared to arrange it in the next two days.
After giving this instruction, Su Yueling spread out her pen and paper and prepared to write about her fan.
Even if it is just a derivative work, she must change the ending of the heroine Song Ying.
Before she started writing, she felt that she was very motivated and could write 10,000 words in one go.
An hour later, Su Yueling put down her pen, with an expression on her face as if she was about to leave her body.
Sure enough, writing essays was not suitable for her at all. She struggled to squeeze out a thousand words, and she felt very uncomfortable. It was obvious that when Yuan Suijun wrote, it was so hearty. It was all over her.
, that’s not the case at all.
Su Yueling decided to give up.
She wondered if she could just pay someone else to do it. She told the other person the outline of the plot, and the other person helped her polish it into an article.
No, why would she choose something far away? There is obviously a perfect candidate beside her.
Are the storybook writers outside as good as Yuan Suijun? There is no author who is more to her liking than Yuan Suijun.
Su Yueling took these pages of her own and went to find Yuan Suijun with great interest.
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Yuan Suijun held these thin pieces of paper in his hands, "So do you want me to help you write the follow-up?"
"Yes!" Su Yueling looked at him with bright eyes, "Will you write it for me?"
Her confident expression seemed like she had never thought about the possibility that she would be rejected.
Before Yuan Suijun understood his feelings, he could write "The Legend of Su Yuan" for Su Yueling, and now it was even more impossible for him to reject Su Yueling. But he still teased Su Yueling out of habit.
"What about my retouching fees?" He said euphemistically: "I'm not short of money now."
Su Yueling understood that Yuan Suijun wanted other rewards.
"What do you want? You can tell me and let me think about it."
"Is anything okay?"
"Yes!" Anyway, Yuan Suijun couldn't make particularly outrageous demands, and Su Yueling still had some confidence in this.
"Then give me a purse made by yourself."
Su Yueling looked embarrassed. She really didn't know how to handle a purse.
Yuan Suijun lowered his eyelids and said: "Several married colleagues often show off in front of me the purse handkerchiefs made by their wives themselves."
A hint of disappointment appeared on his handsome face, which could easily hit the softest part of people's hearts.
Su Yueling remembered that Yuan Suijun had a loving and loving wife persona in front of others, but he did not have a single piece of her embroidery on his body, which indeed seemed a bit pitiful, and it was not convenient for her to portray her own image of a good wife.
"Okay, then let me embroider a purse for you."
"But my wallet is of a more artistic kind. Not everyone has the advanced vision to appreciate it."
There is no purse that she failed to embroider, only eyes that don't know how to appreciate it.
Yuan Suijun said with a smile in his eyes, "Yes, your aesthetic taste has always been the best."
Su Yueling sat down and said, "Come here, let me tell you the general plot."
Her story begins when the heroine commits suicide by diving into the water and is rescued. When Song Ying recovers her health, she receives the news that the scumbag is happily marrying a beautiful girl. Song Ying, who has died once, realizes that there is nothing
More important than your own life.
Her suicide actually fulfilled the other party's needs. So after her body recovered, she began to carry out her own revenge.
She deliberately pretended to be a ghost, scaring the scumbag into a nervous breakdown and a trance. Finally, she unhesitatingly told the truth in front of everyone, which resulted in ruining her reputation and causing the bride to angrily divorce him.
The next step is to find an opportunity to beat up the scumbag, and attack at a certain unspeakable position, so that the scumbag will have no descendants.
In the end, she took away her dowry and her family's money - after all, over the years, she had sold part of her dowry to help the scumbag recuperate from his illness.
After her revenge was completed, Song Yingyuan left and opened a sales home in a place where no one knew him. She adopted many abandoned babies and raised them. Although she did not have biological children, the ones she raised were not her biological children.
He is more filial to her than his own son.
She spent a peaceful and beautiful old age and passed away with a smile amid the tears of her filial sons and grandsons.
After Su Yueling finished telling the rest of the story, she went back happily.
She still had to study what kind of wallet would be suitable for Yuan Suijun.
Yuan Suijun couldn't help but feel that this story was indeed in line with Su Yueling's personality. Even if it was revenge, he would do it himself and not rely on the strength of others.
The heroine Song Ying did not remarry, but embarked on a different path, but also achieved a satisfactory life.
If someone else had written this story, it might have been that Song Ying met a noble man who admired her, and with the help of the noble man, she discredited the scumbag and finally married the noble man.
When he was about to start writing the story of Su Yueling, the secret guard he sent out at that time came back and reported to him what he had discovered.
"The woman in white finally went to Uncle Suyi's Mansion and stayed there for a long time before coming out."
"She also went to Zhuangzi in the suburbs, where there lived several women with good looks and extraordinary talents."
Three words came to Yuan Suijun's mind - beauty trap.
"After the woman in white returned to Zhuangzi, would she sell herself somewhere else to bury her father?"
"No."
Hearing this, Yuan Suijun could be sure that this drama was directed at him. As long as he helped the other person out of pity and sympathy, she could stay by his side in the name of repaying her kindness, and even help him
Possibly into his back house.
Yuan Suijun knew that with his different status, this kind of thing would definitely happen more and more, but he was still very disgusted with it. These people did not follow the main road and only wanted to pursue these evil ways.
"How many women are there in Zhuangzi?"
The secret guard said: "There are eight of them in total."
These eight people should not all be prepared for him. Su Yibo should have put effort into cultivating them several years ago.
Speaking of which, he and Yueling also had a Zhuangzi nearby, who were rewarded by the saint.
A faint smile suddenly appeared on Yuan Suijun's face.
Speaking of which, he remembered that Su Yibo's stepmother was the niece of Prince Wang Zhongyong with a different surname, and she was quite jealous. After marrying Su Yibo, she even sold Su Yibo's favored concubine.
It was this step-brother who only gave birth to two daughters, otherwise Suyi's residence would not be so peaceful.
If this step-brother knew that Uncle Su Yi had kept so many outhouses on Zhuangzi, then the backyard of Su Yi's mansion would probably catch fire.
Instead of waiting for Uncle Su Yi to continuously use various tricks, it is better to remove the fuel from the bottom so that Uncle Su Yi has no time to worry about anything else.