Chapter Ninety-Six: Overnight

Compared with Zhao Shi's distress, Liu Ming's daily life is much easier.

Qing'er and they practiced martial arts in the morning, and he drank tea, ate snacks, and read books on the side, which was called exercising Qing'er's will.

Yan Ran: There are a lot of crooked brains of readers, but they can indeed exercise their will.

I knew that it would be black to cut the young master, especially the heart, which must be purple, so black that it turned purple.

Where is exercise, it is clearly torturous.

When you're tired to death, but you still have to keep going, but there's a person next to you who is very comfortable and can eat pastries.

What you feel in your heart.

Anyway, I felt uncomfortable, especially when the smell of pastry wafted in.

I kept swallowing, but the young master looked at me with a wicked smile.

It's grooved, and it's become the young master's fun again.

In the afternoon, the young master told us about the addition and subtraction within ten.

Then, returning home as usual, Rhubarb rubbed at the door for a while.

But it's honest with a kick.

Tonight's Liufu is not as simple as usual, calculations and transactions, who wins and who loses is not yet decided.

"Momiji, you are ready, you will wait on the sidelines, and everyone else will go out and do their own business."

Aunt Bai said lightly.

Except for Momiji, the others went out after bowing their heads, but their eyes were full of envy and jealousy, and everyone wanted to be more respected.

Liu Wen came alone today, and Lao Liu went to check the accounts in the evening, and he also had to check the treasury.

Lao Liu himself was also very puzzled, there was no problem before, why did Aunt Bai have a problem as soon as she took care of things.

Whoever calculates this, I hope it doesn't burn to me.

With two bookkeepers, they are still checking.

"Master, you eat vegetables."

Then quietly fill another glass of wine.

Liu Wen took a small sip and said, "Yu Niang, you have worked hard during this time. ”

Aunt Bai smiled lightly and said: "How can I be, it is a blessing for the concubine to be able to do things for the master."

Liu Wen was very satisfied, he liked Aunt Bai's gentle appearance very much, and his self-esteem as a man was greatly satisfied.

"By the way, why haven't I seen this girl before?"

Liu Wen looked at Momiji and said.

"She, Liu Yu'er didn't take it away, she stayed in the house, I thought she was pitiful, so I stayed."

Aunt Bai's words were mainly said to Momiji.

The meaning is obvious, if I hadn't taken you in, you would have gone into the laundry room long ago.

"Oh, that's right."

After two or three glasses of wine, the half-pillar incense kung fu medicine began to take effect.

"I've only had a few drinks, so I'm a little dizzy."

Liu Wen said in a daze with a cup.

"Master, you've finished drinking a pot, where are you just a few cups."

Aunt Bai coaxed.

"Nonsense, it's just a pot of wine, how can I get drunk."

"Master, you're drunk, it's time for me to wait for you to rest."

Liu Wen continued to talk nonsense, muttering that he was not drunk.

It took a lot of effort for Aunt Bai and Momiji to help him to the bed.

"What to do next, you know."

Aunt Bai looked at Liu Wen, whose face had become flushed on the bed, and said coldly to Hongye.

"I understand, but I hope no one bothers me."

Momiji said this unceremoniously, but he was also a little scared in his heart.

Aunt Bai sat in the position in front of her and continued to eat slowly.

And Momiji first took off Liu Wen's clothes, then took off himself cleanly and put down the bed curtain.

While Aunt Bai was eating, she listened to the wheezing sound coming from the bed.

Aunt Bai's mood at the moment is very complicated, she actually let others sleep with her husband for the sake of her children, even in Liu Ming's previous life, this is a ridiculous thing.

But what we didn't understand was that Aunt Bai had three miscarriages, and then completely lost the ability to have children.

In ancient times, a woman could not be a mother, which was the biggest denial of her whole person.

Even Liu Yu wanted to find a way to let Zheng Jie die after having a son.

And a man can divorce his wife because he has no children, or take a concubine.

Therefore, giving birth to a child in ancient times seems to have become the greatest value of a woman, otherwise gossip can make people crazy.

That's right, Aunt Bai is going crazy now.

The next day, I felt a little pain in my head, as if I was a little crazy last night, although the other party was taking the initiative to cater to me, why did I feel that the other party was a little rusty.

He lifted the quilt, and there was Aunt Bai lying next to him, not anyone else.

It may be a long time before he learns the answer.

Not long after he woke up, Aunt Bai also woke up, and then waited for Liu Wen to change his clothes.

At breakfast, Liu Wen asked curiously, "What about the girl last night?" Why don't you see her. ”

"Master, she's not feeling well, so let her rest in the house."

"Oh!"

Aunt Bai said so, and Liu Wen didn't continue to ask.

Lao Liu came, he was busy all night, there was no problem with the account book, and there was nothing missing in the warehouse, so he was busy in vain.

But he didn't dare to complain, if the problem was really found, the house would not be quiet again, he should say that fortunately there was no problem, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble.

"Back to the master, aunt, there is no problem with the account book, and there is nothing missing in the warehouse."

Lao Liu bent down and said.

"Lao Liu, I know, you go down and rest first."

Liu Wen looked at Lao Liu a little tired, it seemed that he should have been busy all night.

"Steward Liu, you've worked hard."

"Thank you, Master Xie, Aunt Bai, this is the duty of the old slave."

Liu Lao said respectfully.

Of course, he understands that the master is considerate of himself, but he still doesn't dare to go beyond it, and the pampered and arrogant person will not last long.

People, it's better to keep a low profile.

In Yaozhu Courtyard, naturally someone would report to Li Lu that Aunt Bai asked Lao Liu to check the accounts.

"What should I do, if she wants to make trouble, let her go, she won't be able to turn the sky over anyway."

Li Lu said disdainfully, a person who has nothing, what else can he do except show off his pity.

"By the way, madam, Aunt Qiu is here and waiting outside the house."

"Let her in!"

Li Qiu'er came with Yuehuan, she didn't tell Liu An in advance when she came here, because she was afraid of irritating Liu An.

"What are you doing here, why don't you accompany your son?"

"Madam, the slave maid is here for one thing, I hope Madame can agree."

Li Qiu'er pleaded.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I hope Madame can give me Xinlan's identity deed."

"She's not dead, what's the use of you coming?"

Li Lu was a little curious, that thing is almost a piece of waste paper now, what else can he do?

"An'er likes Xinlan's girl very much, I hope she can be free below, and I want to burn it to that girl."

"So that's the case, Mrs. Qian will find it and give it to her, let's go out."

Li Lu said indifferently, it was a piece of waste paper anyway.

"Mrs. Xie."

Qian Po found Xinlan's identity deed from a box, but tore it to pieces in front of Li Qiu'er, and then handed it to Li Qiu'er.

"It's burned anyway, and it's better to burn it with broken points."

A good look for you.

Li Qiu'er was annoyed, but she didn't dare to attack.