Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Zhang Nan went back to the house, anyway, Li Er had already agreed, and the things that Li Er promised would definitely not change, he only needed to go to the court tomorrow to listen to the dispatch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he returned to the house and found that Cui Yue was being a female celebrity in the backyard, Zhang Nan quietly stepped forward, walked behind Cui Yue, and kissed Cui Yue's face while Cui Yue was not paying attention and said, "Yue'er, what are you doing." ”

Cui Yue, who was still concentrating on being a female celebrity, was so frightened by Zhang Nan that she unconsciously called out.

"Ah, Lang Jun, what did you do, scared the concubine to death." Cui Yue said with a reproachful face.

"Hehe, isn't this a little joke with you, I'm scared, then Lang Jun will compensate you." After speaking, Zhang Nan bent down and kissed Cui Yue's cheek again, this time Cui Yue's face turned red.

"What are you embroidering, two ducklings?" Zhang Nan said, took the female red that Cui Yue was making in his hand, took it and looked at it.

"What a duckling, this is a mandarin duck." Cui Yue glanced at Zhang Nan and said.

"What mandarin ducks, I think they are two ducklings." Zhang Nan said with a smile that in fact, being able to joke with his wife like this every day makes Zhang Nan very satisfied.

"This is a mandarin duck, a mandarin duck." After Cui Yue finished speaking, she took the unfinished female red and dangled it in front of Zhang Nan's eyes, as if to let Zhang Nan see it more clearly.

"Okay, good, mandarin ducks are mandarin ducks, no matter what it is, Lang Jun likes it, Yue'er's hands are so skillful." After Zhang Nan finished speaking, he grabbed the hand that was dangling in front of him, pulled it over and put it on his chest.

In the face of Zhang Nan's blatant hooliganism, Cui Yue's face turned even redder, but he let Zhang Nan hold his hand like this.

After a while, Cui Yue remembered what Zhang Nan went to the court today, and then raised his face and asked, "By the way, didn't Lang Jun go to ask for an official today?" How about it, what official position did the emperor give Lang Jun? ”

"The emperor asked me to go to the military department, but the specific position will not be known until tomorrow." Zhang Nan said.

"Ah, why is it the Ministry of War, is the emperor not letting Lang Jun go to the Ministry of Household because of his father?" Cui Yue asked strangely, according to Cui Yue's idea, the best arrangement is to arrange Zhang Nan to the household department, so that his two closest men go to the same place, and if there is anything, his father can still help his husband, after all, Zhang Nan has just entered the court, and his foundation is unstable.

"It's okay, the military department is very good, and I chose it myself, the emperor asked me to pick it at will, I picked and chosen, and finally decided to go to the military department." Zhang Nan said with a smile.

"Why did Lang Jun go to the military department? Is it bad to go to the household department? There, my father could still help Lang Jun with something. Cui Yue asked strangely.

"Eh, in fact, I also want to go to the household department, but who can say the things in this court, if I am in the same department with my father-in-law, I will definitely suffer from gossip, the emperor does not believe it once or twice, but after a long time, the lie will become the truth, and the rumors are fiercer than the tiger." Zhang Nan said.

"Well, what Lang Jun said is also in the end, no matter what, Lang Jun is also an official now." Although Zhang Nan didn't go to the department he wanted Zhang Nan to go, Cui Yue was still very happy for Zhang Nan.

"By the way, Yue'er, you have to do me a favor later." Zhang Nan suddenly remembered that Li Er asked him to take out an excerpt about labor reform and said.

"What does Lang Jun want Yue'er to do?" Cui Yue asked strangely.

"Help Lang Jun write an excerpt." Zhang Nan smiled and said, he is also very embarrassed to be semi-literate, and he has to ask his daughter-in-law to help him write excerpts, Zhang Nan is also embarrassed.

“...... Lang Jun, it's not good to do this. Cui Yue said with a black line on his face.

"Eh, it's not like you can't handle the word Lang Jun, Yue'er, you can help." Zhang Nan said with a flattering face, but if he couldn't take out this sentence, Zhang Nan was fooling, and Zhang Nan couldn't write calligraphy at all.

"But Yue'er has written an excerpt for Lang Jun, does Lang Jun have to consider that he can even have ligatures?" Cui Yue said.

"Hey, I've written it all once, do you care about the second time? It's the so-called repeated, repeated. Zhang Nan continued to be cheeky and said, in the end, Cui Yue admitted defeat under Zhang Nan's cheeky offensive and hooligan offensive, and obediently followed Zhang Nan into the study to help Zhang Nan write an excerpt.

By the time an excerpt was written, it was already sunset, and although Zhang Nan had already thought about the general structure of this labor transformation, he still wrote a lot of it when he really wrote it.

Cui Yue shook his hand and said: "I'm tired of the concubine, Lang Jun, you really should consider practicing calligraphy, then you can't let the concubine write every fold in the future." ”

Zhang Nan smiled and took Cui Yue's hand and said, "I think it's very good, Lang Jun will be an official for a lifetime, Yue'er, you can help Lang Jun write a lifetime of excerpts." Zhang Nan smiled.

Cui Yue still has no resistance to these sweet words Zhang Nan said, and his face turned red again, Zhang Nan saw it and couldn't help but sigh: "It's still good in ancient times." "It's like a modern joke, girl, I tell you a yellow joke because I want to see you shy, I'm teasing you! It's not for you to tell me a more yellow one, but most women in modern times seem to have lost the function of shyness.

After taking Cui Yue to eat a dinner fried with vegetable oil, Cui Yue touched his completely flat little belly again and again and said, "Lang Jun, it's so delicious, why is it so delicious." ”

"Is it delicious? Isn't this home cooking? Zhang Nan said strangely, after all, these dishes are some very ordinary dishes.

When Cui Yue heard Zhang Nan ask him if it was delicious, he nodded again and again and said, "It's really delicious, Yue'er's dishes at home didn't taste so rich before." ”

"You'll have to get familiar with these flavors from now on, because that's how we eat every meal in our house." Zhang Nan smiled.

"That's great, Yue'er just likes to eat these things." Cui Yue said excitedly.

"In the future, if Lang Jun is not an official and has no money, Yue'er will not be able to eat these things, what should I do?" Zhang Nan asked with a worried look.

"What's the matter, in fact, those tasteless dishes are also quite delicious." Cui Yue heard Zhang Nan say this, and quickly corrected his statement. I was afraid that Zhang Nan would be unhappy.

Looking at the girl in front of her with a determined face, Zhang Nan touched Cui Yue's little head with a smile and said, "You, it's really stupid and distressing." After speaking, Zhang Nan hugged Cui Yue into his arms, if he has a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?