Tian Jiang asked Mrs. Shen to go to the courtyard, went out of Fushan Hall to Qitong Courtyard, and met Mama Wen who was in a hurry, and heard her reply: "This year, a few new courtyards have been opened, and I found that there were fewer when I changed the couplet, and I wanted to ask the doorman to write again, and Commander Shen told them that their house had gone, and they sent people to the street to see, and they had not reached the end of the city." ”

Tian Jiang thought about it and asked, "What are the still missing?" Mama Wen truthfully: "Twenty pieces of the door, ten pairs of frames, ten horizontal drapes, and five spring strips." ”

Tian Jiang bowed his head, looked at her and said with a faint smile: "Mama is too careless, I can help you this time, it's only three things, you can do it yourself." ”

Mama Wen's face was flushed, and she had already arrived at Qitong Courtyard while talking, and when she entered the room, Shen Erye didn't know when she came back, and she was lying on the hot kang near the window to rest, although there was no official matter in the seal, he was still busy all day.

Tian Jiang tiptoed to sit on the edge of the kang, looked at him quietly for a while, then took a thin mattress for him to put on his waist and abdomen, and went to pump the loose book in his palm, and suddenly his fingertips were grasped, but when he looked up, he saw Shen Erye open his eyes, smiling a little harder, and she fell into his warm arms.

Tian Jiang didn't struggle, but hugged his waist tightly, and asked softly, "Woke you up?" ”

Shen Erye shook his head, his lips pecked her pink cheeks and white and greasy earlobes, and his tone was a little lazy: "I remember that you always wear small gold rings on your ears, where did you go?" "Look closely at the shallow ear piercing, it's about to grow solid.

Tian Jiang's little face was buried in his chest, and he didn't hear what he said clearly, so he didn't ask anymore, and groped her back with his palm, in fact, she was still thin, and her spine was still palpable, and she was meek like a weak cat in his arms, he sighed and muttered, "What can you do if you are so delicate?" “

........ She's not delicate, she's strong! Tian Jiang didn't like to hear this, so he sat up and said with a smile: "Second master, get up and do me a favor, Mama Wen is waiting outside anxiously." “

"Help?" Shen Erye put his hands behind his head, and leisurely saw her cross-legged, raised her hand to stroke her slightly messy sideburns, and there were wisps of black oil hair hanging down on her shoulders.

"There are fewer Spring Festival couplets, and there is no way to do it for a while....... Tian Jiang looked at him.

"And then?" Second Master Shen's old god is determined.

Tian Jiang pursed his lips, and Second Master Shen liked to pretend to be confused, so he pulled his sleeve: "Second Master, can you write?" “

"My Mobao is worth a thousand dollars." The corners of his mouth curled, but his voice was a little cold: "In previous years, no one dared to write this. “

Tian Jiang cheekily coquettish: "I am the eldest lady of the daughter, or your wife, and the mother of your children, so I can naturally ask for it." “

Shen Zetang was stunned, it was hard to imagine that he could say such words from her mouth, but he was also very pleasing to him, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, he cleared his throat and said: "My brother still has to settle accounts, and the same is true for husband and wife, I naturally can't write Spring Festival couplets in vain." “

"What does the second master want?" Tian Jiang's face was full of vigilance, and he swallowed his saliva and added: "I have to do what I can." ”

Shen Zetang hummed happily, and a carp straightened up.

"Second Master, take care of your waist......." Tian Jiangwei was worried, in the end...... It's not a young age.

Shen Zetang leaned over and pinched her cheeks, and chuckled: "Don't worry, my waist will be folded on you." ”

Tian Jiang was still puzzled, staring at him energetically pacing towards the table, suddenly reacted, his face was suddenly hot, he didn't want to pay attention to him, he lifted the curtain and went out of the room, just Shen Huan came to send a prayer post, and hurriedly made a gesture when he saw her.

Tian Jiang casually glanced at the worship post, and used the imperial powder paper to sell the gold paper, a line of small letters is very delicate, and asked with some curiosity: "Why didn't you give the worship post early when it wasn't Yuan Ri, and look at the handwriting like a woman?" “

Shen Huan stared at her and smiled without speaking.

"Why do you look at people like that?" Tian Jiang was a little inexplicable, and wiped his face lightly with a handkerchief.

Shen Huan had a look on his face that I understood: "Madame must have tasted it." “

Tian Jiang rolled his eyes, you said that he was simple-minded, and sometimes he blamed him for being cranky, and he wanted to speak, but he waved his hand to interrupt him, and he had a look of expression that you don't have to say: "Wang Mei'er, the prostitute of the Jiaofang Division, sent someone to thank the second master for making a song for her, you don't have to think about it, it's just a poem." ”

"The second master is really interested." Tian Jiang smiled, looked at him and said, "Why don't you mention the second master, Wang Meier is the favorite of Xu Shoufu and Qin Yanzhao, if they know, I don't know how much turmoil will rise." “

Shen Huan grinned: "It's okay! The second master has his own measure. “

Tian Jiang nodded, didn't want to say anything more, only said: "The second master is writing Spring Festival couplets in it, you can send it in." “

That is, he ordered Cuimei to get her cloak to wear, and took Mama Tao's hand in the direction of the ancestral hall.

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Tian Jiang waited until it was dark, and Shen Erye was not in the room, so he didn't have much appetite and only ate a bowl of bird's nest porridge, so he washed up and went to bed early, but he couldn't sleep, leaning on the cushion and reading under the lamp, and he didn't even notice that Shen Erye came in.

"What are you looking at?" Pulling out the book in her hand, it was a barnyard official history, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Where did you get it?" He remembered that he didn't have it in his study.

Tian Jiang blushed: "I watched and played." He wanted to take it over, but Shen Erye casually put it on the incense table, and then darkened the candle flame, he took off his shoes and went to the bed, uncovered the brocade mattress, and hugged her without refusing.

No one spoke, Second Master Shen breathed steadily, and Tian Jiang whispered, "I forced Shen Huan to find that book from outside." “

Second Master Shen smiled in his voice: "I knew it was him!" Why don't you tell me? “

"I'm afraid you won't allow me to see ......." Tian Jiang understands the rules of these high-ranking families.

Second Master Shen said gently: "I'm not old-fashioned, just tell me what you want to see, I'll help you choose." “

Tian Jiang said "um", thought about it and asked: "The second master wrote the Spring Festival couplets for me and had to reciprocate, you wrote the first words to Wang Meier, what did she give you in return?" ”

......... Strange Dao always felt that something was wrong, and the little girl was unhappy. Second Master Shen told her the ins and outs of the matter, looked down at her face, and smiled silently.

"I didn't have a taste." Tian Jiang felt the need to explain, he never doubted him, the second master was a person with a limit.

"There are no three hundred taels of silver here." Second Master Shen kissed her forehead, and her chest fell together.

”.........“

Tian Jiang was a little weak in his heart, so he knew that he would be like this when he asked, so he simply diverted from the words: "Second master, tell me the words you made." ”

Shen Erye recounted it again, and didn't tell her which poem was produced by whom, but said: "I'll test you, guess who wrote these three songs, and which one is the best!" “