Chapter 37 would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile

As soon as Tang Miaoyan finished doing this, he heard footsteps at the door.

When I turned my head to look, I saw a handsome and proud man walking in from the outside with a cold face.

When I saw her eyes, it was as if I didn't see her.

The door was closed and the latch was dropped, and after a few steps passed her, he went to the box to get the bedding normally.

Ignore her?

She doesn't want to pay attention to him yet!

Tang Miaoyan turned around to disassemble his hair bun, and when his fingers just pressed on the wooden hairpin, he actually spoke.

"Tomorrow, the county magistrate of Jinlan County, Qi Ouming, will come to visit with his wife, and I will pay a few taels of silver to send someone to buy vegetables."

The county order is eight grades, four levels lower than Su Yuheng, a Beijing official.

Not to mention that Su Yuheng is a Beijing official from the top of the list, and the future is promising.

That is, to disarm and return to the field to tell the old man to return to his hometown, and Xue County's order has to come.

"Smack."

Tang Miaoyan casually threw the money bag directly into his arms.

"Just do the right thing, and I won't stop you. You take it first! Such a big man can't do it without putting money on him. ”

Since she chose to leave, she would not ask for his money, otherwise she would not be in a hurry to sell alcohol.

Coupled with the money from selling Lao Gan Ma before, she now has eleven taels or two dollars in her hand, which is enough for her to pay for travel expenses and settle down temporarily.

Su Yuheng's long and dense eyelashes drooped, covering his arrogant and bewitching black eyes, and looked at the money bag in his palm.

Obviously, her attitude is very good, and there is no problem with every word.

But inexplicably, after hearing this, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

He weighed the money bag, and it was only a dozen taels of silver.

Picking up a small piece from it, he replied:

"You're right, you have to live your life carefully, and this month's expenses are indeed exceeded. I'll try not to waste it next month, and you'll be in charge of the money. ”

As he spoke, he walked over and grabbed her hand and shoved the money bag in.

Tang Miaoyan didn't bother to tear up with him, holding the money bag and closing it, just to get out of his palm neatly.

Before she leaves, put the money bag on the table.

Having made up her mind, she turned around and went to put the money bag away.

It was at this moment that his large hand was placed on her shoulder, preventing her from turning away.

"Tomorrow, the Xue County Order will bring Mrs. Xue over, you can't be the same as in the village. Last time I gave you a hosta, you didn't like it, and it was broken. Then this time, I bought you a golden hairpin. ”

As he spoke, he inserted a small golden butterfly hairpin into her crow-blue hair.

At this time, his eyes changed from arrogant and indifferent, to deep and affectionate.

It seems that if you can insert this golden hairpin in her hair, you can make her angry.

"Where did you get the money to buy a golden hairpin?"

Tang Miaoyan looked up at his eyes and asked dissatisfiedly.

Invite a colleague to a meal, and need to ask her for money.

As a result, if you buy a golden hairpin for her, you can take it out casually?

This man is hiding a small vault behind her back, right?

Su Yuheng was just about to withdraw her hand, when her slender five fingers unconsciously bent slightly, just touching her ear bone.

There was a burst of prairie fire, and Tang Miaoyan's ears instantly turned red.

"The golden hairpin is exchanged for a broken hosta, if you break this golden hairpin, you can still exchange it for a golden hairpin."

He curled his thin lips and smiled lightly, tilted his head and withdrew his hand, looking at her with a little more doting.

Speaking of losers.

Su Yuheng just built a house.

And she didn't even blink her eyes, and smashed the hosta.

The hosta is full of materials, even if it is broken and cannot be repaired, it can also be carved into other ornaments, and finally only a small golden hairpin.

Tang Miaoyan rolled her eyes in shame and embarrassment, and didn't dare to look at his eyes at all.

"I won't be so impulsive in the future."

If you can't get along with anything, you can't get along with money.

He smiled softly, slid the tip of his index finger over her smooth cheek, and replied with something in his words:

"It's better to be broken than to be complete. This merit of yours is a double-edged sword. ”

What this means is that he doesn't mind her breaking the hosta, and he has never felt distressed.

But he was reminding her that her overly upright personality might hurt her in the future.

He wanted her to change her personality.

"Smack."

She raised her hand and opened his large hand from her cheek, and replied with disdainful mockery:

"If life is just a compromise, then what is the meaning of living? Su Yuheng, before you want others to change, look back to see if you have any shortcomings, whether you are a saint, and then talk about whether others want to change it! ”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and ignored him, pulled out the golden hairpin he had just inserted into her hair, and without even looking at it, she casually threw it on the table, and continued to disassemble the uncomplicated bun.

In three or two strokes, a long black hair like a waterfall was scattered behind her with a swaying arc, which made her waist slender and graceful.

Su Yuheng turned her eyes a little uncomfortably and stopped looking at her, and her sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down twice before stopping.

He quickly kicked off his shoes and went to the desk, lying under the covers to think about other things.

That night, he was haunted by a heart-pounding dream.

So much so that when he woke up the next morning, he was embarrassed to even glance at Tang Miaoyan.

He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and only after she left the room did he get up and quickly change the sheets and sheets, and secretly ran to the backyard to clean them.

Fortunately, Tang Miaoyan was already full of resentment towards him, so naturally he didn't want to look at him more.

didn't discover his little secret at night.

"Lord Su, Mrs. Su, the lower officials bring their insiders, there are many disturbances."

In the morning, Xue Xianling and Mrs. Xue came in a carriage.

The couple is in their forties.

Xue Xian Ling looked thin and energetic, and Mrs. Xue was slightly rich.

Both of them smiled kindly, and they seemed to get along well.

I just don't know why, there is a cousin like Doctor Xue.

"How long have Mrs. Su and Master Su been married?"

After sitting down and chatting for a while, Mrs. Xue suddenly asked.

"Three years."

Tang Miaoyan.

"Then your baby should be one or two years old, right? Why didn't you bring it? For such a long time, just the nurse watched, but it was not good. One or two-year-old children should be with their mothers more in order to establish good character qualities. You are young and inexperienced, so you still need to pay more attention. ”

It sounds full of concern, and I can't fault it.

So Tang Miaoyan bluntly said:

"We don't have children yet."

Mrs. Xue was stunned when she heard this, but soon, she laughed again.

Just find a topic to divert this embarrassing question, and it seems to be the end of it.

It's just that for some reason, since then, Xue County Ling and Mrs. Xue often secretly look at Su Yuheng.

"Mrs. Su, don't blame me for being troublesome. What a woman! No matter how well you marry, you don't have any children, and you don't have anything to rely on when you're old. I have a younger sister in my mother's family who has a pair of medicines in her hand, specializing in treating infertility after a long marriage. It's just that the price is a bit high, and the cheapest medicinal material is also a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. My lord and your lord are colleagues, I don't want this silver, can you ask Mrs. Su to take other things......"

She hadn't finished her words, but the meaning was clear.

"What do you want?"

"To tell you the truth, my little girl is sixteen years old and is looking for her mother-in-law."