But for such a thing as money, Su Yujin has always paid attention to the more the merrier, and those who come do not refuse.

Especially this gold, it was given by He Yanxiu.

As soon as Su Yujin thought of this, the smile on his face became even stronger.

He Yanxiu saw Su Yujin smiling so much that his eyes were bent into crescents, and he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

This is good, it's the right shot!

A hot pot meal is comfortable, and unconsciously eating a little supportive.

In order to prevent gastrointestinal discomfort caused by going to bed too early, Su Yujin and He Yanxiu simply made a pot of tea, and drank tea and chatted while eating and eating.

From the taste of the hot pot just now, to the fact that Xiao Liang came to send the spices of the dew between the flowers in the afternoon, and talked about the disaster relief in Hong Zheng Mansion, it was mentioned that Su Yujin was going to be divided, and now An Minbo and Su Wenxuan are going to enter Hanlin as officials......

The two drank two pots of tea, and when they saw the moon sinking in the west, they were ready to go back to the house to rest.

"Second Master has a good dream." Su Yujin rushed to He Yanxiu, who got up and left, and blessed him.

He Yanxiu, who had already walked to the door, turned back and said, "Raise your hand."

"Huh?" Su Yujin was a little confused, but he still put his hand in the air.

"Higher." He Yan cultivated.

"Is that so?" Su Yujin raised his hand to a position that was almost at eye level with him.

"Higher."

A little higher?

Su Yujin lifted it up again.

This action was a little difficult to maintain, Su Yujin's figure was a little shaky, and he looked at He Yanxiu in confusion, "This is to be done......

Before the word "what" could be spoken, Su Yujin saw He Yanxiu bow his head and leaned over to her.

In a moment, Su Yujin felt the palm of his hand touching the hair from the top of He Yanxiu's head to his forehead.

Soft and smooth......

Su Yujin felt that his body was a little stiff, and he quickly calculated it in his heart.

What is the second master doing?

Itchy scalp?

Do you want to catch it for him......

Without waiting for Su Yujin to think more, He Yanxiu straightened up, "You go to bed early."

Seeing He Yanxiu leave, Su Yujin looked at his palm in a daze, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

The second master's action just now......

Is it meant to let her touch her head?

So Yuk Kam, "......"

Su Yujin has every reason to believe that He Yanxiu definitely saw her touch Zhou Ruoyi's head, so he also let her touch it back to show his status.

The second master turned out to be a vinegar jar?

But to be honest, the second master's head is a bit big, just the top of the head to the forehead, it feels quite wide to the touch.

But the hair is really soft......

The next day, Su Yujin got up early and prepared breakfast for He Yanxiu.

Remembering that last night's dinner was too rich, I specially made something light and easy to digest.

Blossom rice cakes, milky breakfast cakes, soft and glutinous eight-treasure porridge, with crisp and refreshing pickles, the style is simple, but the quantity is abundant.

He Yanxiu ate again, and he felt extremely full.

He was too full to set off immediately, so He Yanxiu had to push back the scheduled departure time by half an hour.

Seeing He Yanxiu and Su Yujin drinking tea and laughing in the courtyard, grinning at the corners of their mouths to the roots of their ears, Xing'an nodded thoughtfully.

He had reason to believe that his second master definitely ate so much on purpose, so he found an excellent reason to stay a little longer!

The second master is really getting more and more cunning.

"Hung Yen." Wormwood let out a whisper and beckoned at him.

"Wormwood Girl, what's wrong?" Xing'an walked over.

"You often walk around the capital, you have a lot of knowledge, and you can see good things on weekdays, can you help me buy some good ink in the capital?" Wormwood stuffed the money bag into Xing'an's hand, "Pick the good ones and buy them, don't be afraid to spend money!"

In the past few years that Wormwood has followed Su Yujin, in addition to her normal monthly money on weekdays, she can get many rewards from time to time, and she has a lot of savings in her hands, and she is a little unblinking when she spends money.

Xing'an weighed the money bag in his hand and nodded, "This money, you can go to Sifangzhai to buy ink, the ink is of good texture, the gum is even, mixed with borneol spices, and the words written are full of fragrance, and many wives and young ladies of dignitaries buy it from there."

"Don't smell of flowers." Wormwood hurriedly said, "Otherwise, it smells like the words of the girl's family, and it is easy to be said that the fat powder is strong, which is not good, even if you want to have a smell, it is better to bring some pine and cypress scent, so that people can feel a little vigorous."

Don't want a strong smell of fat powder?

Xing'an scratched his head, "Didn't you buy this ink for Miss Su?"

"I bought it for Shopkeeper Feng." Wormwood blushed slightly.

She has already made a marriage with Feng Yuanhao, this Feng Yuanhao thinks about her side all day long, and sends things over every once in a while, today is taro cake, tomorrow is gourd cake, and often cooks one or two dishes in person......

Wormwood's appetite can be said to have been greatly satisfied, but because of this matter, he felt that he should also give Feng Yuanhao something.

But the Feng family has a big business, Feng Yuanhao doesn't lack anything here, she thinks about it and thinks that in addition to the shoes she made herself, she will send a side of ink, which can be used by Feng Yuanhao for bookkeeping and writing on weekdays.

If she has the opportunity, she grinds on the side, which means that the red sleeves add fragrance......

Also superb!

Hung Yen, "......"

I felt the strong sour smell of love!

Sure enough, this world has malicious intentions towards him, and even the second master and wormwood have to be in pairs, but he is still alone now.

He's so hard!

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Boom!

The fist landed on Wu Xingyu's chest, shaking him back several steps and stumbling to the ground.

About one or two ribs in his chest were broken, and the pain rushed to his head, causing Wu Xingyu to gasp several times.

Covering the injury, Wu Xingyu looked at the person in front of him with red eyes, and hurriedly explained, "Big brother, I also have a reason for it......

"What happened?" Wu Xingchen glanced at it, spat on the ground, stepped on the stool next to him with one foot, and glanced at Wu Xingyu, "Then you can tell me, what is the reason why you forgot your surname Wu and helped the surname He speak in the main hall?"

"Don't think I don't know, the performance you presented to the emperor when the Hongzheng Mansion was in disaster relief was also a big boast to the one surnamed He and the three highnesses, I just want to put all the credit on the heads of the two of them!"

"If you don't say one, two, three today, don't blame me for ignoring our brotherhood and handing you over to Uncle and Brother Lobby!"

The samurai family has a total of three rooms.

Although the power of the martial arts family is monstrous, the second and third rooms are still much inferior to the big houses such as the middle of the day, especially the eldest lady married Qin Peiyuan as the main concubine, and the second and third rooms are the only big houses.

Wu Xingyu is just a concubine in the second room, in the eyes of Wu Xingchen, the sister-in-law, he completely relies on the martial arts to live, and he really doesn't know whether he lives or dies to do such a thing at this time.