"Talented woman, what kind of woman is that? What did she say?"
Jiang Hai asked briefly. He turned to look at his wife, but she didn't respond and was scratching her palm.
"She is a talented and beautiful woman. She praised your writing and admired it very much." Yuchi Shuang nodded.
"Then what?"
Jiang Hai asked again. He turned to look at his wife again, but she still didn't respond and was still scratching her palm.
"Then she was smart enough to guess who you were." Yuchi Shuang continued.
"I guessed it, what does it have to do with me?"
Jiang Hai said this, then turned to look at his wife, who still didn't react and continued to scratch him.
"It has something to do with you, she said..."
Before Yuchi Shuang finished speaking, Jiang Hai interrupted, "Don't talk nonsense, my brother-in-law is not a casual person, how could he have anything to do with her."
After saying that, Jiang Hai found that his wife didn't react at all. This person has no sense of crisis at all.
"..." Yuchi Shuang was a little speechless. "Hey, listen to me first. She said she wants to open a poetry club to exchange literature and wants to invite you to join. She wanted to ask for your opinion."
"No." Jiang Hai immediately refused. "She's running a poetry club, and I write lyrics. It doesn't fit. Please reject it for me."
"The poetry club is not just about writing poetry, and she has read your previous poems." Yuchi Shuang explained and continued,
"I want to go. It would be great to start a poetry club with her. I'm sure I can learn a lot."
"Then go ahead. It won't affect my decision to reject her invitation. We're going back to Southern Xinjiang soon, so we don't have time for this."
Jiang Hai doesn't want to be pretentious. Isn't it good to be free and easy?
And his attention is not on this now. He is still feeling itchy in his heart. Why doesn't his wife react at all? She is so insensitive.
"Oh, okay, I'll talk to her about this later."
Yuchi Shuang's interest waned a bit. She had originally wanted Jiang Hai to go as well.
"You can go, but don't take on the work for me," Jiang Hai added.
Yuchi Shuang nodded in agreement, and the carriage became quiet again.
After a while, Yuchi Ziling felt uncomfortable being stared at by Jiang Hai and asked,
"What's wrong with you? How can you stare at someone like that?"
"My dear Miss, a beautiful and talented woman invited your husband to join a poetry club. Don't you feel anything?"
"Yes, you are awesome." Yuchi Ziling was a little dazed.
"Well, you are awesome too. I thought you would be jealous." Jiang Hai didn't expect her reaction to be like this and was a little disappointed.
"No, you said it very well last night. I understand now and I probably know how to deal with this kind of thing."
"How to deal with it?"
Jiang Hai was a little surprised. He had talked a lot with his wife tonight and even let her share her thoughts.
"If you can't control something, don't make yourself bored. Just do your best..." Yuchi Ziling withdrew her hand and looked at it.
"Awesome, Miss is really..."
Jiang Hai was about to praise her for her good comprehension ability, but before Yuchi Ziling finished speaking, she clenched her fist and said,
"If you go too far, I'll beat you up, hehe."
"..." Jiang Hai's mouth twitched. Did he dig a hole for himself again tonight?
"If you dare to touch me, I will tell my mother-in-law." Jiang Hai cast a life-saving talisman.
"Then I will take the initiative now."
After that, the two started quarreling again.
"..." Cai'er and Yuchi Shuang were standing next to each other, their mouths stuffed with dog food.
The carriage continued for a while and arrived at the general's mansion.
Then everyone went back to their respective residences to rest.
No words were spoken that night.
…
The next day.
The news of last night’s literary gathering spread throughout the capital.
With so many people participating, the news spread very quickly.
There are mainly two things to talk about, one is the list, and the other is the literary battle between Jiang Hai and Chen Simei.
In less than half a day, the name of the tall, rich and handsome man was spread everywhere.
Many people were wondering where this talented Mr. Gao came from.
However, this person is so elusive that many people cannot find him.
Of course, there were also some people who knew Yuchi Shuang. When they heard Yuchi Shuang calling him brother-in-law, they knew that he was the son-in-law of the general's mansion.
Then, Jiang Hairen was sitting in his mansion when a letter came from the sky.
On this day, Ding Shang, who was guarding the gate, was a little confused.
What’s going on? Why are there so many invitations? They are all for my son-in-law.
Ding Shang and Ding Wu were very depressed. Their workload increased a lot today. They just had to run back and forth to deliver these posts to the eldest lady.
In the room, Jiang Hai looked at these posts and sighed,
"So this is what the capital is like. It's quite something to see. There aren't so many things going on in the new city."
"How is it? Does it feel good to be famous?" Yuchi Ziling teased him.
Jiang Hai said depressedly,
"It's boring. I just went to see what the Capital City Literature Association looks like. I didn't intend to cause so much trouble.
It’s so annoying, I can’t even go out now.”
Today, Jiang Hai and his wife did not go out to play outside.
After what happened last night, someone actually came to guard the door of the general's mansion. It's too exaggerated.
There were many more carriages parked at the intersection not far from the gate today.
Jiang Hai originally wanted to go out, but he was blocked as soon as he stepped out of the gate.
My goodness, that scene was just like what he saw on TV before he came here, when celebrities went out.
Jiang Hai paced back and forth in his wife's room, feeling really bored, so he spoke again,
"My lady, it's getting late, why don't we go to bed."
This time, Yuchi Ziling not only wanted to roll her eyes, but also almost fainted.
"Can you be more normal? It's the middle of the day, but it doesn't look early. What do you want to do?"
"It's boring to have nothing to do, so go and have a heart-to-heart talk with your husband in bed."
"Nothing to do, right? I just thought of it," Yuchi Ziling said with a sly smile, "Come on, I'll take you out to play."
"Where are you going?"
"Come on, come on, follow me."
Yuchi Ziling didn't answer him, but dragged him to the training ground in the mansion to start today's torturous training.
Soon, sounds like slaughtering pigs were heard from the training ground. Today, they had more time and practiced for a much longer time.
Jiang Hai trembled: "My wife, how long will it take to practice this basic skill? I'm afraid of you."
"If I can hold on, it should be almost over by the time Daddy comes back. It won't be long, maybe half a month or so."
"Can I give up?"
"No, who swore that it would be possible?"
Jiang Hai's face twisted, and he lay down directly, "Don't pay attention to me, I'm useless."
Seeing that he had almost finished practicing, Yuchi Ziling didn't pull him up and just sat beside him.
Seeing his lack of motivation, the eldest lady thought for a moment, raised an eyebrow and said, "If you practice well, I will agree to let you accompany me to study the secret manual of marksmanship."
"My dear, I think we can practice for a while longer. Time is precious and we shouldn't waste it. Let's go and do another set."
Jiang Hai immediately stood up, with a serious look on his face, twisting his waist and kicking his legs as he spoke.
"Hahahaha, can you please stop being so funny? Let's just leave it at that for today. If you practice any more, you might get hurt."
Yuchi Ziling was amused by the speed at which he changed his expression. This guy was really shameless.
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