Chapter 17, Warmth!

"Haha, look at your little look, your father-in-law is a scholar, except for making you a little bad when he sleeps at night, what other bad things can he do?"

Yang Xu smiled when he heard this, and scratched the tip of Luo Dong'er's little nose with a smile.

Then he took out the remaining more than nine taels of silver from his arms, and put it on the table together with the pink purse that Liu Piaopiao had given.

"This silver is the lottery I won from participating in the poetry meeting in the afternoon, and this purse... I bought it for you on the street..."

Yang Xu took the wine jar in Luo Dong'er's hand and put it away, then pointed to the silver on the table and said with a smile:

"Don't think nonsense, hurry up and put away the money, and then go and call your mother-in-law back for dinner!"

When Luo Dong'er heard this explanation, her face immediately turned red, and she said bluntly because she won the silver at the poetry meeting, why do you still get involved in that kind of thing, Xianggong's mouth is really not ashamed...

Looking up and seeing Yang Xu looking at him with a wicked smile, Luo Dong'er blushed, hurriedly put away the silver taels on the table, and ran out of the house to call the Li family over for dinner.

Looking at Luo Dong'er's departing back, Yang Xu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was witty just now, and took the initiative to say that the purse was bought, otherwise when Luo Dong'er realized the clue, she might have to think about it again.

In order to ensure the stability of the backyard, he had to painstakingly make up a white lie.

Anyway, I didn't do anything in Liu Piaopiao's boudoir!

Now telling this lie is simply to prevent Luo Dong'er from thinking nonsense and protect his backyard from fire!

Although the literal definition of a lie is a statement that goes against the facts, in combination with the actual situation, my behavior just now is very positive!

Being jealous and suspicious is the innate nature of women, and the terrifying power contained in it, but all male compatriots in ancient and modern times are afraid of it like a tiger and can't avoid it.

After the family had dinner, Luo Donger sent Li away, then tied an apron and put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Yang Xu washed his hands and face, lay on the kang, recalled everything that had happened since the crossing, and began to secretly think about his future plans.

I am afraid that the business road of making salt and making wine and producing soap will not work, the status of businessmen in feudal society is low, no matter how much money you have, if you have no right to shelter, you are just a big fat sheep!

The gentry and officials can come up and pinch you if they take out any of them, and harvest you like a leek in the field!

For example, Zhang Han who met today, if he didn't happen to be there, I was afraid that he would be bullied by Liu Shiyuan.

Moreover, the Great Zhou Dynasty stipulated that those who had meritorious fame were not allowed to engage in business, and if they were found, they would be removed from their fame and entered into lowly status.

In this era when everything is inferior and only reading is high, Yang Xu will naturally not be stupid enough to give up this identity as a reader with many privileges.

But if he concentrates on participating in the imperial examination, Yang Xu is a little worried.

During this time, he found that although he had inherited the memories of his predecessor, the memories were incomplete.

Among them, the part about the scientific examination classics is even more incomplete, if you want to devote yourself to the imperial examination and become a civil servant, I am afraid that many of the contents will have to be learned all over again.

And with the introduction of the content of the township test in his memory, I am afraid that this process of starting from scratch will not be possible without three years or two years!

Yang Xu sighed slightly, wanting to be a master in this feudal society, it seems that it is far from being as simple as imagined!

Luo Dong'er finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, returned to the bedroom, looked at Yang Xu who was lying on the bed and was distracted, then sat on the edge of the pit, and began to do needlework with the dim light emitted by the oil lamp on the kang.

"Xianggong, today I heard from the landlord that the northern Turks have gathered a large army to go south to Koubian, and I heard that this time the war is more fierce than in previous years, and the imperial court even sent a forbidden army..."

Luo Dong'er's dexterous fingers twisted the needle and thread, and the dim light reflected on her pretty little face, obviously only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, but now she looked like a little woman like a good wife and mother.

"Xianggong, do you know, the landlady also said that because of the tight war ahead, our Yanzhou area will soon limit the amount of salt sold by the people, and then I am afraid that the price of this salt will be as expensive as the sky..."

Yang Xu was lying on the bed, listening to the little wife next to him chatting with him, and he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of warmth in his heart.

This kind of warm feeling was something he had never experienced in his previous life.

Yang Xu was stunned, and his brows, which were originally slightly furrowed, suddenly relaxed.

He sat up with a smile, gently hugged the little wife in front of him into his arms, and asked softly:

"Hehe, since the price of this salt is about to rise sharply, did my well-behaved and smart Dong'er baby buy more in advance and come back to take precautions?"

The sudden act of intimacy made Luo Dong'er suddenly shy, she lowered her eyes slightly, and said with a cowardly expression:

"Xianggong... Don't make a fuss, the work in people's hands hasn't been done yet..."

"Hehe, Xianggong is just hugging my little lady, what's the trouble?"

Yang Xu looked at Luo Dong'er with a shy face in his arms with a wicked smile, the fire in his heart gradually ignited, and his two big hands gradually began to become unscrupulous!

"Don't..."

Luo Dong'er's voice became smaller and smaller, and her pure and pretty face gradually showed a charming color.

Looking at Luo Dong'er, who was flushed in his arms and looked more and more coquettish, Yang Xu couldn't help but feel excited, and even his breathing gradually became short.

"What? Do you want to be fair? ”

Yang Xu gasped and put his mouth to Luo Dong'er's ear.

The hot and thick breath continued to hit the skin on the cheeks and behind the ears, and the hot and numb feeling hit again and again, Luo Dong'er's delicate body was soft, as if even the bones had turned into a puddle of spring water!

She slowly closed her eyes, intoxicated by her husband's arms, and the robe she was sewing in her hand had slipped to the ground without noticing...

Time flows slowly like water, and the dim light reflects a pair of figures constantly entangled!

I don't know how long it took, with a soft groan, the two figures have merged into one...