The long-term love of one person at the end.

What a beautiful life promise.

But it made the hearts of the two men present turn a thousand times in an instant.

Su Yuheng felt a little regretful in his heart.

Tang Miaoyan is his wife, the wife who used to be so good to him and gave everything she loved so much.

But now in the face of suitors, she is not talking about growing old with him.

Instead, you need to choose another person and accompany you with affection.

This feeling of looking at one's precious things and turning one's head to find another master without hesitation will really make the bottom of my heart tingle obviously.

He wordlessly raised his glass and drank the spicy liquid, but he couldn't alleviate the emptiness and slight sourness in his heart.

As for Yu Fusheng's heart, the most should be surprise.

He was sold to the troupe since he was a child, and he traveled south and north to read countless people.

When he saw people with bad intentions, he saw a lot.

But I have never seen a woman like Tang Miaoyan, who is open-minded and unforgiving.

Shouldn't all women love his face?

Why was she able to refuse so simply over and over again?

She really didn't like him.

He can finally be sure that there is a different woman in this world who can be seen.

It's a pity that Tang Miaoyan has been married to Su Yuheng for three years.

"Fusheng is here to apologize to Mrs. Su, Lord Su!"

Yu Fusheng stood up, clasped his fists and bowed to the two, and then continued after raising his head:

"The past is a misunderstanding! From today on, Fusheng will definitely respect his brother and sister-in-law even more. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and I hope that my brother and sister-in-law will take care of them. ”

In this way, Yu Fusheng lived next door.

Except for the habit of hanging his throat every morning, which disturbs the people a little, there has never been any more problems.

Of course, that's a story for later.

Now Tang Miaoyan looked at the dusty buildings at home, and there were 10,000 divine beasts rushing by in his heart.

Su Yuheng, a ruined man, wants to build six big tile houses without blinking his eyes.

This is not a family who doesn't know the price of firewood and rice, and she is almost angry.

He only received a month's salary, sixty taels of silver, minus the expenses and pomp for returning to his hometown, as well as the monthly money for his entourage.

In her hands, there were only thirty taels of silver.

The wages and materials of six large tiled houses required twenty-three taels of silver.

Half a bag of broken silver has not yet been hot, and she is going to be a poor egg again.

What to do?

Making money has become an imminent thing.

Where does she have to start in order to conform to the business routes of this era?

"I'm going to go into town tomorrow morning to have a look."

After dinner, Tang Miaoyan explained to Su Yuheng and went to the backyard to wash.

When she returned, the desk she used to write on weekdays had been covered with a thick futon.

Xu Fengyun sat on the chair in full clothes, putting the little black ball in the quilt, and from time to time he ran his fingers along the sparse soft hairs on the top of his head.

"I have an official document to be sent to the county seat tomorrow, and I will take you with me."

When Tang Miaoyan went to bed and took off his shoes, he heard his arrogant and cold voice say.

She looked up at him strangely, and saw that the handsome man was still facing her with half a side face, engrossed in teasing the little black dumplings.

Two small front paws are vigorously grabbing his white jade-like fingers, and the pink claw pads can make people's faces full of blood.

The little black ball that has not yet erupted its baby teeth, its little pink mouth is trying to grow, trying to bite the fingers that scratch the top of its head.

However, even if Su Yuheng deliberately bit it, it couldn't put it all in, and could only gnaw on his soft fingertips little by little.

"Good. Then I'll go to sleep first, you...... Don't play with the little black dumplings for a while, its body is weak, and it is not suitable for teasing for a long time. ”

Xu Fengyun didn't reply, put the little black dumpling on the cushion with his backhand, and blew out the candle when he turned around.

The room was silent for a moment, so quiet that even each other's heartbeats could be heard.

Obviously, the two of them stood all night last night, and today they were busy all day.

Tang Miaoyan was not sleepy at all.

She grew so big and lived two lifetimes that she had never slept in the same room with a man.

Blowing out the candles tonight made the atmosphere even more ambiguous, making her blush and heartbeat unbearably.

She couldn't sleep, so she pulled the curtain of the newly bought stepping bed and played.

Touch the pattern on it little by little, and try to think of something to help you sleep.

"If you like, I'll move this bed to you when the house is finished."

The man's elegant voice had a faint smile, obviously misunderstood.

Tang Miaoyan's hand holding the bed curtain stiffened, raised her head slightly to look at the black bulge on the table, and asked dissatisfiedly:

"Are you a dog? The ears are so smart. ”

The sound of his fingers caressing the lace, he can actually hear it?

"I don't get in the way, you don't belong to cats. Otherwise, your nails will scratch the curtain of the bed, and you miser will feel sorry for the silver, and you will not be able to sleep in the middle of the night. ”

It's a joke that she's stopping him from building a house today.

"Hey! I'm a grumpy! ”

Tang Miaoyan was enraged by his words, muttered to herself, lifted the quilt and jumped to the ground.

Pulling his shoes and rushing to his bedside, he pinched his hands and stared at the handsome man with his back to the moonlight, and asked angrily:

"There were so many people this morning, I didn't have a good time arguing with you in public. You're picking up the topic and arguing with me, right? ”

Su Yuheng saw her rushing over like an enraged tigress, and laughed directly:

"I remember last night's dinner, who told me that she pays attention to the quality of life?"

Gagged her with her words, but was it okay?

"To pay attention to the quality of life, it is necessary to increase income before you can play the score!"

"At the end of this month, I will continue to make money."

Su Yuheng saw that she was really angry, and quickly restrained her smile and declared to her.

Tang Miaoyan didn't appreciate it, and blurted out the words that had been blocked for a day:

"You think your salary is high? How much does a courtyard house cost in Beijing? How much does it cost to make friends with your officials and drink, but how much does it cost each month? Not to mention birthdays and holiday gifts. How much does the monthly money for the slaves add up? How much do you need to tip during the holidays? For the rest, do you want to spend money on food, drink, shelter and transportation? If you don't plan carefully, how do you live this day? ”

“…… As soon as you say that, I suddenly feel that it makes sense to be a corrupt official. ”

He was silent for a while, choosing a joke to relieve the embarrassment of being silenced.

Tang Miaoyan rolled her eyes speechlessly, and snorted coldly:

"You don't come to this set! Since you said that you want to hand over this family to me and give me all your money, then you will have to listen to me when you spend money in the future. Don't say that we don't have gold and silver mines, that is, we have, and we have to calculate to get by. Starting tomorrow, every account you spend more than fifty cents will have to be checked and approved by me. I don't want to go into the capital and live a stormy life in a rented room with you. ”

If Su Yuheng would arrange his life well, Tang Miaoyan would definitely not control the economy so harshly.

But obviously, he does great things, and the housekeeper is not a little bit worse.