My Husband Is the Villain - Chapter 43

It didn’t take long for Lu Qishen to write a book for the old man.

As the ancestor of the Su family, the old man was also a cultivator. When he had an idea of ​​what he wanted to do, it was too late for Master Su and the Yu family to welcome him, so of course it was impossible to stop him. And the matter of “leaving in a few days” that his old man mentioned some time ago was thrown into the clouds by him long ago.

The old man didn’t leave, and Su Rong was the one who had the most trouble sleeping and eating.

After three forks and five, Xu Yi was able to grab him once when he had a chance. The two played chess in the hall, and the younger generation relieved the boredom of the older generation, chatted, drank tea and played chess, leisurely and contentedly. In fact, it’s just a matter of unilaterally making fun of yourself!

Bullying is really addicting!

Every time I see Su Rong twisting a green face, wanting to cry without tears, Xuyi can feel strangely proud.

Every time everyone in the mansion saw Su Rong leave in a state of despair, they shed tears of sympathy for him, and among them, Master Su and the Yu family were the worst!

Think back then, didn’t they come here too?

Now the two have finally become fathers and mothers, and finally… they can successfully get rid of the fate of the poor people in the play.

congratulations!

Lin Qingxu was happy to hear that the old man stayed behind.

Although the old man has a temperament, his strength is there. If he stays, it is equivalent to giving her a booster. She doesn’t have to worry about whether there is such a thing as a “plot”?

Besides, Lin Qingxu clenched the old man’s weakness in his hand, and it was too late to hide, how could he dare to target her?

In this way, Lin Qingxu’s small life was extremely nourishing.

Previously, her plan to go out to Qilu Bookstore to buy books in half a month and a month was changed because Lu Qishen became a patron of the old man. After Lin Qingxu finished reading the book in hand, she told Lu Qishen directly that he would bring it over next time to save her trouble. Running outside in winter.

During Lin Qingxu’s winter time, apart from reading the script, he embroidered a few ugly and crying flowers and plants, and occasionally helped Yu to win a pocket of broken money, and the rest of the time was spent eating, sleeping, and sleeping.

The Su family has no top-quality relatives, and the Yu family has not inherited the evil habits of the vicious mother-in-law that has been passed down since ancient times. Leaving aside the old man Xiuxian, she and Lin Qingxu are basically the only two masters in the mansion during the day.

When Yu was young, she also helped Master Su to take care of the shop’s business. Now that she has an eldest son, of course it is enough for her to keep her beauty as beautiful as a flower! In the winter, she was free again. One of her two sons was busy with business, and the other was busy running out. Her only focus was Lin Qingxu.

I heard someone say that my daughter-in-law wants to eat grilled fish recently? kitchen do ah? Do it another way?

Craving for pastries? Which type, is it delicious in the kitchen? If it doesn’t taste good, go to the store and buy some and come back?

A Xu always likes to eat small snacks? When she went back, she asked her father to buy some in Qudu and send them back. There are many kinds and the taste is also very good. A Xu will definitely like it…

Lin Qingxu lived a princess-like life under such doting, and fortunately, she was in her youthful years of growth and did not become a big fat man in one winter. The long place.

As for her height, she has also increased several centimeters in a few months, and finally got rid of the ranks of dwarfs. Standing upright, she is a little taller than her mother-in-law Fangxiu.

On Su Yan’s side, because business has low and high seasons, business is flat in winter. Although he still leaves early in the morning, he returns an hour earlier than in summer, and he only goes out to check business once a month.

But such a calm and lazy day was completely turned upside down towards the end of the year.

As the New Year is approaching, the business field will usher in the most prosperous time of the year. Su Yan and Master Su went out early and returned late. They were busy all day without touching the ground. Even Su Rong, who was making soy sauce in the official market all day, was temporarily arrested and dragged to the shop to check the business.

Lin Qingxu originally saw that the shop was busy and wanted to help. She couldn’t sell things, but she thought that her ability to be a supervisor was first-rate (using the old man as a wooden board, it can be seen from her nitpicking)!

However, before she could come up with an idea, a lot of work in the house pressed her in advance.

Lin Qingxu threaded the string into the mouth of the sewn bag. Seeing that a small red bag was officially completed, she breathed a sigh of relief and put it aside to be included in the army of red, yellow and yellow bags.

“Madam, if you are tired, take a break. Anyway, there are so many kits that you can’t finish today.” Fang Yin turned over the finely sewn kits and said to her with a smile.

Lin Qingxu shook his head, took the sewn kit and continued to thread the rope, saying, “I’m not tired, we’d better finish this as soon as possible. Besides, my mother is working, so I can’t be idle. .”

She is not tired, just repeating the same thing two days in a row, she is bored.

The Su Mansion is now busy inside and out. The three men of the Su family are in charge of the business outside, and the Yu family is the commander-in-chief inside.

In addition to cleaning and tidying up the yard and residence, all kinds of New Year’s goods are also prepared. These are all handled by his commander, and Lin Qingxu’s task at hand is to prepare the little tips to be distributed on the first day of the new year.

The Su family made a fortune in the town. Although the business has now spread to other outer cities, the main business is still here. Master Su has never forgotten his roots and has deep feelings for the town. Every year on the first day of the new year, he will openly set up a table at the gate of the mansion.

On the table were nothing more than peanut and fruit candies to celebrate the New Year. People who came and went said a happy New Year to each other. If there were children who came to celebrate the New Year, the Su Mansion would distribute a small bag containing broken silver.

I don’t have much money, I just want to be happy.

In the past, Yu, who was an elder, gave the children little kits, but this year, this work will be undertaken by Lin Qingxu.

On the one hand, distributing the kits is to send joy, and on the other hand, it also means to be happy. Lin Qingxu couldn’t refuse Yu’s kindness, so she naturally took on the work of making the kits.

“By the way, Fangyin, is Lu Qishen still coming to the house these two days?” Lin Qingxu asked while wearing the string tied to the mouth.

Fangyin kept dropping the needle, moved her lips, and said with a laugh, “Mr. Lu didn’t come, I heard from Sister Wu Qi last night that Mr. Lu and the uncle the driver said they were going back to clean the house and buy things for Chinese New Year. I mentioned it to the old man, and I will come to the mansion after the next year. But madam, what else can I do with Mr. Lu’s house?”

Lu Qishen’s so-called home is his bookstore with three rooms in one. Not to mention, the location is narrow and deep. Two of the three rooms are occupied by books on the bookshelf. And the living place, the other part is a rudimentary and almost invisible kitchen.

Lin Qingxu and Fangyin were fortunate enough to watch the small kitchen where Lu Qishen was behind the curtain. A stove, a pot, an upright wooden cupboard for one person’s tableware, and a space in the middle for one person to pass through.

It was the first time that Lu Qishen was visited the kitchen. He was not at all embarrassed. Instead, he enthusiastically showed the two of them how to cut vegetables steadily by the stove…

Thinking of this, Lin Qingxu didn’t hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth, and nodded frantically with a smirk.

“What’s the matter with Mrs. Lu? Didn’t the story book come from half a month ago? Madam finished reading it again?” Fang Yin asked in surprise.

Ever since Lin Qingxu opened the door to the world of novels, she has been tidying it up, spending her free time in the story, and even shortening her sleep by half an hour to make up for the dog blood story.

However, after all, she is just getting started, so she can’t compare to the reading speed of Lin Qingxu, an experienced “reading thousands of volumes”. Knotted in my head already.

Lin Qingxu raised his lips and smiled: “No, I just wanted to ask how he and Grandpa Zu wrote about the progress of the novel? When I asked him a few days ago, he said that the writing is over.”

Fang Yin’s movements slowed down, and she cleverly approached Lin Qingxu and asked her quietly, “Madam, can you tell me what story Mr. Lu wrote? Isn’t it interesting that the old man is paying so much attention?”

“Interesting?” Lin Qingxu pursed her lips, threw away the way of life in her hand temporarily, and asked her back with a chuckle, “What does Fangyin think the old man will be interested in?”

Fangyin was taken away by her words, and she didn’t have the heart to toss with the tricks again.

She thought about it for a few minutes, her expression was weird for a while, and then she shook her head: “Madam, please tell me directly, I don’t dare to guess?” Fang Yin said half-heartedly.

After all, Fangyin was one year younger than Lin Qingxu, and she grew up in an environment that made her governor earlier, but her immature face was still there. Lin Qingxu didn’t have the feudal idea of ​​master and servant. Most of the time, he regarded Fangyin as a girl who took care of him. After half a year, Fangyin and Lin Qingxu got to know each other well, and sometimes they didn’t have so many scruples.

Lin Qingxu wouldn’t respond so easily, she winked at Fangyin sophistically, Fangyin approached with a pair of confused eyes, and the two girls of similar age got together to chat thoroughly.

Lin Qingxu: “Guess what, I’ll tell you if you guess right. Besides, haven’t you always wanted to read the story I told about the eldest princess and her cousin the emperor? Ben read one next to the other, and I’ll be able to find it for you!”

Fang Yin was overjoyed: “Really! Then I’ll thank Madam in advance.” Fang Yin’s little mouth was still sweet as honey, and then she said in a low voice, “I guessed that Madam, the guess is wrong, Madam. You must not tell the old man?”

Lin Qingxu patted his chest and assured: “Of course, I won’t tell you what you said is wrong!”

She can just have fun by herself, and she doesn’t need to tell anyone else!