If the two of them are really sent to the county government today, the source of the money and livestock will inevitably become the key to the argument in the court, even if they win the lawsuit, they will lose both, so why keep the two here.

As Du Jun's pillow person, he is as careful as a hair, and he naturally perceives that there are some unknown secrets in the lady, pinyin literacy, toilet tubs, new furniture, clothing changes, as well as those strange farm frames, department names, attitudes towards subordinates, etc., involving a wide range of knowledge, such as engraved in the bones, easy to come by, and without a trace of intention.

Sometimes, he even suspected that the lady was not from this dynasty, of course, just thinking about it.

The lady, whether it is her behavior or the way she treats people, is very different from the norms of women in this dynasty, and she is a maverick existence, but this is also what attracts her.

Therefore, as long as the lady does not do anything that endangers the court and endangers others, he will always uphold the state that the lady does not say and he will not take the initiative to ask, which can be regarded as a delicate balance between husband and wife.

He was afraid that once this balance was broken, no one knew if the relationship between him and his mother would return to the beginning!

.............

After crying, Du Jun was much more relaxed, and he couldn't help laughing at himself, when did he start to become so weak and not responsible.

Wiping away his tears, the sun is still rising in the east, and people still have to look forward, after Song Jiang came back, he simply instructed Wu Tianniu and a few people, and the four barbecues came out on the last day.

I put it down on my lips, but I was still a little sad in my heart.

After dusk, a gentle breeze gradually rises, blowing the branches of the trees, making a rustling sound.

Song Jiang entered the room with a bowl of hand-rolled noodles made by himself.

"Xiaojun, get up and eat something, you haven't moved a bite of dinner, you will definitely be hungry at night."

After returning home, Du Jun, who had always been in the shape of a corpse, heard this, poked his head out of bed, took a deep breath, and forced a smile, "This is not made by Mrs. Han." ”

Unexpectedly, it was punctured at once, Song Jiang smiled honestly, "This is made for my husband, and it is definitely not as delicious as the cook's cooking." ”

Mrs. Han is the new cook, and her skills are still good.

Eh, I didn't expect Song Jiang to do this, Du Jun smiled heartily, the whole person is warm, there is a husband like this, what do you want from a good wife.

"Thank you"

"Say thank you to me, you fool", Du Jun was in a good mood, and even with Song Jiang, he couldn't help but tease.

Du Jun sat up and slowly drank the noodle soup in small sips, which was salty and suitable, light and delicious.

This is when they first got married, the two cooked together, Du Jun told Song Jiang his taste, but he didn't expect that after more than two months, he still remembered.

After a few sips, Du Jun put it down, looked at the silhouette of Song Jiang in the candlelight, and said again with affection, "Thank you"

This thank you is not only for this bowl of noodles, but also for Song Jiang's public protection of himself, you must know how fortunate it is to find such a man in this era of male superiority and inferiority.

Even in the modern world, the same is true.

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It's not that there are few good men, but most men are introverted, and it is difficult to let go of the so-called face in front of outsiders, so Song Jiang's performance today is commendable, and Du Jun is even more grateful.

"What do you say, isn't it just a bowl of noodles, it's worth your thank you so many times", Song Jiang didn't seem to notice Du Jun's strangeness, and said while putting away the bowl.

"You sit down, I have something to tell you, and we haven't whispered for a long time", Du Jun patted the edge of the bed and looked at Song Jiang coquettishly.

Song Jiang looked at the lady speechlessly, and sat down obediently, in fact, he and Du Jun have to communicate for a long time every day before going to bed, in the words of the lady, this is love after marriage, and I don't know where to find the term, but relative to the respect between husband and wife, he likes this kind of small day very much, without the constraints of etiquette, do whatever you want, be at peace with the encounter, the topic is boundless, and occasionally a few irrelevant slang words and slang words attract the lady or anger or joy, real and interesting, this is what it looks like to eat fireworks all over the world.

"Tell me, listen, do you want to talk about the furniture you got today?"

Du Jun raised his eyes and looked at the brand-new "modular furniture", which was ugly and ugly, but as a new thing, it was still worthy of Du Jun's pride, which was made under the guidance of her, a "layman", no matter how ugly it was, it was beautiful.

Shaking his head, he asked solemnly, "Do you also want to know the answer to the question raised by those two men today?" ”

Song Jiang grabbed Du Jun's Rouyi and replied gently: "If you don't want to say it, I won't ask, when you feel that I need to know, I believe you will tell me." ”

Do you want to be so warm-hearted, after this little fool opened his mind, now the more he talks about love, the smoother it becomes, Du Jun's cheeks can't help but be a little hot, so he withdrew his hand, touched Song Jiang's forehead, and teased: "No fever, why did you start talking nonsense." ”

"I'm telling the truth, everyone has secrets, don't say what you don't want to say to others, don't be difficult for yourself", Song Jiang calmly told his opinion.

But listening to Du Jun's ears, the guilt rose slowly.

It's not that I don't want to say it, but I can't say it, it's too sensational, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it at all, but Du Jun still decided to say something, which is a question that she has been pondering since she went home.

"Do you remember the kidnapping and ransom of the farm in early May, I didn't tell the truth about something", Du Jun finished speaking, turned around and took out the things that had been prepared long ago under the pillow, and handed them to Song Jiang, "Take a look"

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, then saw a bound thing stuffed in his hand, looked at Du Jun suspiciously, and after getting the affirmative signal, he flipped through it casually.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I was startled when I saw it, and just after reading a few pages, Song Jiang understood the value of this thing.

Raised his head, looked at Du Jun, and asked in shock, "Where did you get this thing from?" ”

Du Jun knew what Song Jiang was referring to, nodded, and then added: "When I took it at that time, it was a box, and there were more than 50,000 taels of silver tickets in it. ”

It is expedient to use this thing to cover up the origin of the silver, but it is also a fact.

Where would Song Jiang pay attention to the matter of silver at this time, this book in his hand is a hot potato, as long as it is handed over, the officials of Yunxia County within ten years, including most of the officials in Mingyuan City, will be involved, and it will definitely cause a series of shocks in the officialdom of Dazhou, no wonder the lady gritted her teeth and did not dare to leak the slightest rumor.