However, she did not debunk Zeng Hao.

Halfway through the painting, she couldn't help but ask Zeng Hao: "Da Lang, why are you so good to me?" Not even my life. ”

"Because you are my lady, I am not good to you, but to anyone." Zeng Hao said without thinking.

"But I treated you like that in the past, and I didn't even let you into the room, and you still treat me as your wife?"

"Then you are also my wife, after all, I am the one who married you. If you're ashamed, it's not like there's no way to compensate me......"

"How?" Pan Jinlian asked curiously.

Zeng Hao smiled and said, "Tonight, follow me to make up for the step of the cave room......"

"You go to die!" Pan Jinlian turned her face instantly, pushed Zeng Hao away with force, then took off her shoes and went to bed, and put down all the curtains to block it.

"Damn, they all say that women turn their faces faster than books, and I can see it tonight." Zeng Hao complained.

"Whoever calls you improper, it's all your own fault!" Pan Jinlian's angry voice came from the bed.

"I'm really drunk, why can't I have a room with my wife?"

"You still say!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, I'm really afraid that you will come out with another pair of scissors later."

Zeng Hao applied medicine to his remaining wounds, then blew out the candle flame and prepared to sleep.

There was moonlight shining through the screen window in the room, and it was not pitch black.

A husband came to play the shift just now, and Zeng Hao knew that it was more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Think about it at ten o'clock in the night before the crossing, there is a high probability that I am still working overtime in the company, otherwise I am playing outside with my friends, and I rarely go to bed so early.

In fact, it was not without nightlife in ancient times, especially when the curfew was lifted in the Song Dynasty, and the richness of nightlife was no less than that of modern times, but it all happened in big cities like Tokyo, and in small places like Yanggu County, where Wu Dalang lived, the residents basically had no nightlife at all.

Zeng Hao couldn't sleep, so he wanted to chat with Pan Jinlian.

He looked at Pan Jinlian's bed, because there was a bed curtain blocking it, and he didn't know if the other party had slept, so he asked softly, "Lady, have you slept?" ”

shouted several times in a row, but Pan Jinlian did not respond.

"Went to bed so early?"

Zeng Hao thought for a while, and then said, "What's on the bed, have you slept?" ”

It worked!

Pan Jinlian's angry voice immediately came: "What are you like!" ”

“……”

"Since you haven't slept, I just called you, why didn't you reply to me?"

"Can't I ignore you?" Pan Jinlian didn't have a good airway.

"I can't sleep, let's talk for a while."

"I don't want to talk to you."

Zeng Hao didn't care about Pan Jinlian's attitude, and continued: "I see that you have eaten all those mung bean cakes, how do you feel the taste?" ”

"It's unpalatable." Pan Jinlian replied without thinking about it.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's okay to be serious, I'm going to sell it on the market, if the taste is really problematic, I'm going to improve it in time."

Hearing Zeng Hao say this, Pan Jinlian didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, paused, and said again: "Actually, it's still quite delicious, and the taste is different from other pastries I've eaten." ”

"Haha, when I find milk and honey to add to it, it tastes even better!" Zeng Hao said proudly.

"Milk? Can you drink cow's milk? Pan Jinlian asked in surprise.

"Eh, didn't milk appear in your Song Dynasty yet?"

"I've never heard of milk." Pan Jinlian realized it later, and said with a speechless face: "What do you call us in the Song Dynasty, aren't you in the Song Dynasty?" ”

"Hehe, to tell you the truth, in fact, I traveled to Wu Dalang from hundreds of years later, although the body is still Wu Dalang's body, but the soul is not his own for a long time, so I will have so many novel things."

"Boring!"

Pan Jinlian only thought that Zeng Hao was joking again, so she didn't want to pay attention to him.

Zeng Hao continued to say to himself: "With my cooking skills, I will definitely be able to make a fortune here." I first made the restaurant industry bigger and stronger, and then got involved in other industries in the Song Dynasty, real estate, logistics, etc., and finally became the richest man in the Northern Song Dynasty, Ma Yun in the Northern Song Dynasty! ”

Pan Jinlian couldn't understand what Zeng Hao was saying at all: "What strange things are you talking about, I don't understand it at all." ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, anyway, I promise that I will never let you live this poor life again in the future, I want you to live in the most luxurious house, wear the most beautiful clothes, wear the most expensive jewelry, and be surrounded by a lot of maids in and out, you don't have to do anything all day, just enjoy life to the fullest!" Zeng Hao said proudly.

Pan Jinlian behind the bed curtain did not respond, but a trace of warmth surged in her heart.

But her emotion didn't last long, and it was broken by Zeng Hao's next sentence.

"Lady, at that time, will you be willing to have sex with me?"

The warm current that had just sprung up in Pan Jinlian's heart disappeared instantly, she picked up a pillow on the bed and threw it at Zeng Hao, roaring angrily: "Wu Zhi (Wu Dalang's real name) You go to die!" ”

"Damn, what do you have to do to have sex with me?" Zeng Hao dodged the pillow and said with an aggrieved face.

"And said!! I'll stab you to death!! ”

"Your sister is getting scissors again!!"

This was the liveliest night in Pan Jinlian's room.

……

The next morning, after making breakfast for Pan Jinlian, Zeng Hao went to Ling Yuting and his two sisters and brothers to discuss how to revitalize the restaurant.

When he came to the store, Zeng Hao found that Ling Chenhui was the only one wiping the table, so he called him.

Ling Chenhui turned his head and was taken aback when he saw the injury on Zeng Hao's face, and immediately gathered around and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?" Yesterday was fine. ”

The reason why Ling Chenhui called Master Zeng Hao was because yesterday he also asked Zeng Hao to take him as an apprentice, Zeng Hao couldn't shirk it, and in the end he could only reluctantly agree.

Zeng Hao waved his hand to signal that he was fine: "Where did your sister go?" Don't you make an appointment to talk about today? ”

Hearing this, Ling Chenhui sighed first, and then said, "My sister went to the pharmacy to get medicine for my father." ”

"What's going on?" Zeng Hao asked curiously.

"My father had a strange disease the year before last, and he couldn't be cured by many doctors, so he could only rely on medicine to maintain it, but his physical condition was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't even get out of bed now. Originally, our family's family background was quite solid, but almost all of them were spent on treating my father over the years. If the business of the restaurant does not improve, my sister and I plan to sell it to treat my father's illness. Ling Chenhui's tone was melancholy.

After listening, Zeng Hao was also a little embarrassed.

Sometimes, a serious illness in a family can really ruin a family.

He patted Ling Chenhui's shoulder vigorously and comforted: "Don't worry, with me, the business of this restaurant will definitely get better and better, and then I will find the best doctor for your father, I believe that his illness will also be cured." ”

Looking at Zeng Hao's determined eyes, Ling Chenhui was also encouraged: "Hmm! I believe in the master! ”

At this moment, Ling Yuting came back with two pairs of Chinese medicine in her hand and dejected.