Wen Chunyi was still guessing the person who could persuade the magistrate to restrain his actions, Zhong Chichun directly revealed the answer, the eldest son of the magistrate, had been to the small town of Chinan a while ago, and came quietly. It turned out that he could leave quietly, but unfortunately when he went out of the city that day, he was seen by an old man who was doing sweeping work in the government and rushing into the city.

Wen Chunyi is actually very puzzled by the words and deeds of the county lord, and there have been rumors that he wants to live in peace in the small town of Chinan after his retirement. But what he has done in the past few months is clearly the act of changing places with one shot. Zhong Chichun looked sideways and saw Wen Chunyi's flickering curious eyes, the smile between his eyebrows deepened, and the woman in front of him who was becoming more and more loose in front of him, although he was not dignified and elegant enough, he felt that what he was asking for was such a flesh-and-blood person. In the past, he may still have some doubts in his heart, worried that he and Wen Chunyi could only live a life with respect.

How he looked at Wen Chunyi, who was showing his true temperament more and more in front of him, his heart was getting happier and happier day by day, and he felt that life would always give him more surprises. When he married Wen Chunyi, the family was worried that he would insist on marrying such a cold woman because he was young and crazy, and they were worried that he would not be able to warm her heart. Zhong Chichun looked at Wen Chunyi's face with a smile, tore her crossed hands apart, and said with a smile: "Eighteen, Lord Zhixian has been in the small town of Chinan for so many years, he is very good at acting, playing a lord of a county who loves the people like a son, and plays a husband who values love and righteousness.

It's a pity that Mrs. Zhixian is unwilling to accompany him to continue acting, and he can't continue acting alone. Wen Chunyi stared at Zhong Chichun with wide eyes, and when he saw him laugh, he reached out and touched her face, and said with a smile: "Your question marks are all written on your face." As early as when Mrs. Zhixian left home for her son for the first time, he had no intention of staying in the small town of Chinan. Wen Chun nodded knowingly. It's no wonder that Lord Zhixian would be so crazy to entertain guests under various pretexts, and he just wanted to exhaust all his favors in the last few months.

Wen Chunyi looked at Zhong Chichun, and once again affirmed that his decision was not wrong, and he had to believe him in case of trouble, and definitely did not play with his heart in front of him. Over the past year, Zhong Chichun has become more and more aware of how to look at people's eyes. This ability is probably related to talent. It is more sensitive than what others have cultivated later. Zhong Chichun glanced at Wen Chunyi's ever-changing eyes, he shook his head lightly and said, "Eighteen, what are you thinking about?" I can't figure out what I can't figure out. If you don't want to ask me, just go and ask Brother Jun directly. Wen Chunyi nodded with a smile and said, "I didn't think about anything, I just wanted me to do anything." can't hide it from the husband. ”

Zhong Chichun looked at her with an interesting look on his face and said, "Eighteen." What big deal do you want to hide from me? Wen Chunyi shook his head and said, "You also know, I have always been a person without lofty ambitions, and what I think about all day long is just a small thing in the inner house. Even if there is a small business in the dowry shop outside, it also needs the support of the husband. Zhong Chichun believed Wen Chunyi's words. Regardless of whether Wen Chunyi recorded books with Wen Xiuyu's brothers when he was a child, or when he grew up, he followed Wen Da Shao's grandmother to manage the house. She has always liked to be the one who hides behind, and never likes to do the limelight thing.

Zhong Chichun touched her face lightly. Say, "With me, I'm not going to ask you to do something you don't want to do." Zhong Chichun knew what Mrs. Zhixian had done for Lord Zhixian, and as a man, he felt that it was very worthless for Mrs. Zhixian. Use your own skills to cultivate talents, provide for the luxurious life of the family, and by the way, raise the man's mind to be more ambitious, but this man is ambitious, but he has no matching ability and luck, so he can only operate in the small town of China. Fortunately, this man is not too vicious, although he has the most disgusting thoughts for his wife, he still allows her to be by his side for a long time.

It's a pity that a woman like Mrs. Zhixian can cultivate such gorgeous flowers, and she may spend half her life and can't see the nature of a man. She has long understood that she has made a mistake in her life, and her lover has become a werewolf after entering the concubine's room. It's just that she has a little hope in her heart, and always looks forward to seeing her behind him when she looks back when the magistrate is older. Until Mrs. Zhixian was disappointed and disappointed, even the concubine could understand her hard work, and the person around her, with the silver taels she earned, treated her without a trace of thoughtfulness, and even disdained to say a word to her if she was entertained on the face.

Zhong Chichun's eyes fell on Wen Chunyi's face, and he only felt that in his own yard, he still had to choose people carefully, his wife's temperament was too simple and too upright and obedient, and he had no heart to defend against others, such a person was the most easy to be deceived. Wen Chunyi didn't expect Zhong Chichun's mind to drift away all of a sudden, and he saw his expression of resting with his eyes slightly closed. She thought that Zhong Chichun was tired and wanted to take a break, so she quietly went out of the room and went to play with her baby son. Zhong Chichun heard Wen Chunyi's gentle footsteps, and a rich smile appeared on his lips, when his wife should be considerate, he was still very attentive.

Wen Chunyi went to Brother Chen's room, he had just drunk milk, and when he saw Wen Chunyi enter, he stretched out his hands directly at her. Wen Chunyi held him in his arms, and his small body was like a small stove, which immediately made Wen Chunyi sweat. The mother and son happily played against their foreheads, and Brother Chen pointed out with his little finger. Wen Chunyi glanced at the sky outside, shook his head at him and said, "It's night, tomorrow is dawn, my mother will take you outside to play." The nurse's mother-in-law brought her grandson over to her daughter-in-law yesterday, and reminded the nurse that there was still more than a month to come. These days limit the child's ability to walk outside at night.

Wen Chunyi followed the nurse and listened to the children's scriptures full of ears, what children have low eyes when they are young, it is best not to go out of the room at night. What adults should not fool around near the child, so as not to scare the child's timidity into a small one. The nurse's mother-in-law was still worried that Wen Chunyi would not believe her, so she also gave her a practical example to illustrate: "Our neighbor's little grandson, during the Midyear Festival last year, the adults couldn't stand his crying, so they took him to the yard to play for an hour at night. The next day he began to get sick, and he was sick for a few days, and then he was not allowed to invite the goddess to come and take care of the alarm. (To be continued) R580