"Hmm...... Hmmm! ”

He Yongjun could feel the gasp above the back of her head, and the man was holding her mouth tightly, as if she was afraid that her calling out would attract passers-by.

Wait, this smell is ...... Ink fragrance?

She was stunned for a moment, in He Yongjun's cognition, people with a strong ink fragrance on their bodies are fond of poetry and books, looking at the world, such people can be regarded as their own family, and they will not have any bad intentions.

But why did this man arrest her?

Hey, her nose twitched, and she smelled a faint smell of alcohol coming from behind her.

The villain in He Yongjun's mind who represented goodness began to defend this person: maybe he was like this because he drank too much wine and was not sober-minded...... Besides, she's just a little kid who doesn't look good now, and he tied himself up, so he couldn't do that kind of bad thing, right?

Her struggles weakened a little unconsciously.

The man's confinement of her was also slightly relaxed, and the palm of his hand was a little further away from her mouth, leaving room for speech.

He Yongjun heard a very nice voice, which made her ears crisp: "Little girl, you came out of that house in the bamboo forest?" ”

Bamboo forest?

This word instantly pulled back He Yongjun's scattered thoughts, and she asked with a little vigilance: "Who are you?" ”

The man's voice was tinged with melancholy, and he replied in a dull voice, "I am...... The husband of the owner of the bamboo house. ”

"You mean Mrs. Guo? You, you and her, are husband and wife?! He Yongjun was very surprised, his wife had a noble temperament, how could she get involved with a person who had a black hand on her?

"It's not fake, if you don't believe it, look at this, this is my marriage letter with her."

After a moment of confusion behind her, the man walked around to her and handed her a piece of paper.

What He Yongjun didn't know was that this marriage letter originally had another purpose today, which was to intimidate Lan Shuying inside - Zhou Guo knew how much Guo Yizhen attached importance to this marriage letter, and he originally planned to threaten to burn it and force her to obey.

How do you know that people not only insisted on not seeing him, but also asked their subordinates to knock him out and throw him out, this day was freezing, Zhou Shi secretly sniffed his nose, and finally suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

The light was dim, and He Yongjun took the paper to the side of the road, and only then did he discern the content in the faint moonlight.

There is a large seal of the government, and the name is also consistent with the wife. It shouldn't be Mrs. Guo, but Mrs. Zhou? She was confused, not knowing whether to believe him or not.

"But what are you looking for me to do?"

The situation was fixed, and at this moment he was possessed by the actor, and he truly played a bitter male protagonist who was abandoned by his wife, which made He Yongjun a little moved.

However, sympathy is sympathy, and Madame promised to pay her for the poems and articles she sent, which is what she needs most now.

Can sympathy be eaten? Can you help her change to a bigger house?

No, you can't.

He Yongjun showed that he couldn't help it.

"Zhou Gongzi, it's really not that I don't want to help, I've only met my wife once, she won't listen to my little child's nonsense, if there is really any misunderstanding between your husband and wife, you go a few more times, and explain the misunderstanding with her, Mrs. understands the righteousness and will definitely understand your hardship."

This little child's mind was a little heavy, and when Zhou saw that he couldn't coax her to help him get in, he began to get close to her again, asking her what she had seen in the bamboo hut.

He Yongjun thought about it, and there seemed to be nothing that could not be said about this, so he told him casually.

How do you know that this good-looking young man actually suspects her?

He said that she was young and had never gone to school, so where did she get her poetry and literary attainments? I have to look at the poems she wrote and then evaluate them.

He Yongjun is not convinced, she has always been the object of praise since she was a child, and she has never been questioned like this!

But as soon as she touched her sleeve, no, those poems were left with Madame.

The other party's attitude was even more suspicious, her brain was hot, so she simply picked a few proud poems and recited them, and even composed a poem on the spot, which was used to ridicule her experience of being questioned because of her appearance.

Zhou Qing was dumbfounded.

Talented? Prodigy? Immortal enlightenment?

This attainment, not to mention the top, is at least not inferior to his hard work for many years, and his ideas are novel and chic, and his style of writing is beautiful, which also inspires him.

He looked at He Yongjun's eyes and suddenly lit up.

……

"Master, don't you really need to interfere?" Milk Candy was bored looking around just now, and happened to find this scene near the bamboo forest.

It's really ...... to blame Shu Huang for seducing little Lori or something. No, disgusting Rubik's Cube.

Lan Shuying shook her head, "Not for the time being, you pay more attention to them, if he wants to fight He Yongjun's idea of those poems, it's still a good thing." ”

"Well, yes, master."

But in the picture, He Yongjun was quickly calmed down by the surrounding situation, and the two walked together in the direction of Changxiu County, getting farther and farther away from the bamboo forest, and at this moment, it was freezing cold, and the toffee could not find a body suitable for possession, so they had to let them go away.

I couldn't hear what the two said again.

The next day.

He Yongjun appeared outside the courtyard gate of the bamboo house again.

She still staggered the time with Aunt He, and specially picked Aunt He to come over in the afternoon when she went to wash clothes at another house, this time her cotton clothes were changed, there were no patches on the fabric, and it was thicker, her little face was red, and her eyes were full of expectation.

Lan Shuying told her that she had agreed to hand in three poems every seven days, and it seemed that she had completed the target ahead of schedule and came to receive her payment immediately.

When I asked, it was true.

This time, one poem is Yongmei, one is Yongxue, and the last one is Chunhui.

The first two songs are still a little family spirit in Lan Shuying's opinion, hmm, maybe people here will think it is fresh and soft?

Only the third song is still a little interesting, borrowing plants to associate mother's love, sincere feelings, can add points.

Of course, no matter how well He Yongjun writes, anyway, Lan Shuying will not specifically praise her for poetry, as long as she is given enough money, it is enough to stabilize people.

While He Yongjun was concentrating on eating snacks, Lan Shuying used another hypnotis on her, and inquired that after listening to He Yongjun's poems that day, Zhou Guo was very interested and threw an olive branch to her.

Regardless of the age difference on the surface, the two met friends with texts and discussed all the way, and the surrounding situation was elegant and witty, so that He Yongjun gradually forgot the unhappiness when they first met.

I don't know for what purpose, Zhou Jing proposed that every time He Yongjun writes a new poem, the two can discuss it together and make progress together.

He Yongjun happened to encounter the surrounding situation on the way to come just now, and today these three poems have been shared with him.

"She's so stupid, really." Milk Candy sighed in the tone of Xianglin's sister-in-law.

Lan Shuying twisted the edge of the piece of paper and said quietly: "You haven't been at the bottom level...... The person standing at the bottom of the pit will reach out and pull it when he sees a thin wicker. Thinking of the situation, she turned to laugh, "Even if he knows the goods, so what?" ”

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