Chapter 51: Intermission
In any case, the colleagues were so enthusiastic about helping the tavern Lang find a daughter-in-law, so Wang Chuan saved Wang Chuan the matter of helping the Tavern to ask for a matchmaker, and Wang Chuan naturally couldn't ask for it. I just need to remind Da Lang to pay more attention to self-confidence, and don't forget the courage on the mass grave, as for the rest, wait for the colleagues to introduce the failure.
After eating, Wang Chuan went home, and Chen Lian slept on her stomach on the table in the middle of the room, like a student in class. Wang Chuan patted his head, secretly made a mistake, he was only busy with his own work, and forgot to tell the little girl that he didn't come back last night, looking at her appearance, he should have waited for himself all night.
Sleeping on your stomach on the table, after all, you can't sleep well. Wang Chuan lightly entered the house, Chen Lian was not woken up, but the long eyelashes that kept fluttering showed that the little girl was just sleeping. Wang Chuan's movement was a little bigger, and the little girl was afraid that she was about to wake up.
The small side face peeking out between the table legs and the lotus root arm showed a hint of haggardness, which was by no means relieved by sleeping on the stomach.
Wang Chuan carefully picked up Chen Lian horizontally and placed her on the bed steadily. Even so, Chen Lian was awakened.
"Ah, Xianggong."
The little girl opened her eyes in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and was about to sit up.
Wang Chuan held her down and said, "Sleep a little longer, warm my bed well." I haven't slept yet. ”
"Oh."
Chen Lian lay down in a daze again, flapped her big eyes a few times, and unconsciously passed away again.
Wang Chuan went to warm up a pot of water, wiped his face, and took a hot bath beautifully, and immediately felt comfortable. This is a habit he has developed since his last life. At that time, when I was a student, I occasionally went to an Internet café for a night, and when I came back, I took a hot bath and then lay down to sleep, which was the most comfortable. Now in this world, since he entered the six doors, Meimei stayed up late and went to bed, he always followed this old habit, and he could always sleep extremely comfortably.
After washing his feet and lying on the bed, Wang Chuan fell asleep after a while. As for Liang Zhutou's arrangement, Wang Chuan has long been regarded as a wind in his ears, and he doesn't know where it blew.
This sleep was extraordinarily delicious, and when he woke up, Wang Chuan didn't have half a dream.
Wang Chuan slept directly through noon and slept until evening, and the light of the setting sun entered through the window, and it was difficult to bring much light into the room.
This is the most tangled time of the day, the sky will be dark, the oil lamp will not bring much light, and the light is really dark and helpless. In the past, Wang Chuan didn't look at this time when he read idle books, but when he read books during this time period, he couldn't get along with his eyes.
The light on the stove was also extremely dim, Wang Chuan could barely see Chen Lian's outline, and the little girl was busy working by the stove, cooking something.
"Xianggong, you're awake."
Chen Lian saw Wang Chuan get up, squinted and smiled, and said, "The slave family has just cooked some food, and it will take a while." Be fair and wait. ”
"Hmm."
Wang Chuan nodded, and couldn't help but look at Chen Lian carefully. It's only been a few days, and the natural and charming little lotus who is waiting to be left in the green building, dressed up, and what she says and does, is already like a peasant woman. It's because she is naturally beautiful, even if she is dressed simply, it is difficult to hide her charm. But in the end, there has been a lot of change in her.
After so many things happened, and Chen Lian had a more daily and in-depth understanding, Wang Chuan was basically convinced that this little girl was sent into his house by Liang Zhutou, and she really didn't have more thoughts. She was really just given to herself by Liang Zhutou. It's as simple as that, it's not that complicated.
And since Chen Lian came, Wang Chuan didn't really care about this little girl. Except for the daily necessities, nothing has been placed for her.
And what about Chen Lian? She has completely regarded herself as belonging to Wang Chuan, listening to Wang Chuan's every word, doing what Wang Chuan tells her, running a small house, and her biggest requirement is just to hope that Wang Chuan will listen to her finish playing a tune, and it can't be realized.
"It's God's fault!"
Wang Chuan naturally wanted Chen Lian to realize this wish, but God gave him an ear that couldn't listen to classical music, and he was very helpless.
"Xianggong, it's time to eat. You must be hungry after a day of sleep, right? ”
Chen Lian brought the rice and sat down opposite Wang Chuan.
Dinner is simple, but Chen Lian has good cooking skills, makes the rice light and sweet, and sleeps all day, eating such a meal, which makes people feel very comfortable.
"What did you do on weekdays when you used to be in Yicui Building?"
Wang Chuan scooped up a spoonful of soup and drank it, and asked Chen Liandao.
Chen Lian thought for a while and said, "Hmm...... The slave family didn't do much, except to learn the skills that my mother and sisters taught me, which was to read books and play music. When he said that, he looked at Wang Chuan faintly, and said, "The slave family plays the piano every day, and the quyi is also in the forefront of the building, and many sisters love to listen to the slave family play ......."
“……”
Wang Chuan hurriedly changed the topic and said, "What about the book?" What books to read? ”
Chen Lian's little face lowered, and she said suddenly: "Don't laugh at the slave family, the sisters in the building read some poems and songs on weekdays, and the slave family really doesn't care, only when they hold the words of those scholars and sisters, can they read it." ”
Wang Chuan laughed and said: "I laugh at what you are doing, we are all laymen, we can't understand the beauty of poetry, we can only understand some small talking books, all the same, all the same." ”
Chen Lian's eyes lit up, and she said in surprise: "Xianggong also loves to talk about this story? But the slave family didn't see a story in the father-in-law's house. I don't know what stories I love to watch? ”
"I read it all by reading, or I don't know where to put it after reading it, and I don't keep it at home."
Wang Chuan said, it's not nonsense. I thought that those pirated books like big bricks that cost a dime a day, five cents a day, and a dollar a day at the beginning, I rented a lot from the bookstore at the school gate, and I borrowed them to read; As for the novels subscribed online, they will be put aside after reading, and they are not entities, so they are naturally not stored at home.
"That's right."
Chen Lian said, a trace of disappointment flashed. Since she came to Wang Chuan's house, in addition to being busy with housework all day long, she can only play the piano and play Xiao, and there is nothing else to do, which is really boring. She listened to Wang Chuan's words and wanted to have a storybook to read, but now she was happy in vain.
Wang Chuan's eyesight is very sharp, and the disappointment that passed by was also captured by Wang Chuan, and he smiled: "I made a meritorious service last night, and Mr. Yang said that he would give me a set of Zhiwei novels." If you like it, take your time. ”
"Really?"
Chen Lian said in surprise, then frowned again, and said dissatisfiedly, "Since Xianggong has made meritorious contributions, he always catches and rewards Xianggong, why is it a book?" This is also ...... It's too picky, right? ”
Wang Chuan smiled and said, "Then what do you say Mr. Yang should give me?" ”
Chen Lian sneered and said: "In the public affairs, where does the slave family understand?" The husband laughed at the slave family again. ”
Wang Chuan smiled, stopped talking about this topic, and said, "In the future, if you are sleepy at night, you will sleep, don't wait for me any longer." Otherwise, if I come back, I will have to carry you to the bed. ”
Chen Lian buried her head shyly and whispered: "Xiang, Xiang, Xiang, Xianggong, rest assured, slaves, slaves, slaves will not fall asleep on the table in the future, they will not be tired, tired, tired, tired, tired." ”
The little girl stammered again, Wang Chuan laughed secretly in his heart, and scared her: "And the imperial doctor in the palace said that women who stay up late are easy to become ugly." ”
"Huh?!"
Chen Lian's face changed, worried for a while, and entangled for a while.