Fu Yuehua was shocked by this short sentence. Is this bastard pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? But then she laughed. Shocked me for a whole year. Okay, I am looking forward to it.

However, when she saw the silver bottle in Li Xiuzhu's holding, she frowned immediately.

"Get lost now. I'll give you three days to write a plan. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Li Xiuzhu smiled confidently upon hearing this.

"No, I'll give it to you tomorrow morning."

After saying this, Li Xiuzhu turned around and left with the silver bottle, leaving Fu Yuehua alone.

After watching Li Xiuzhu's back as he left, Fu Yuehua suddenly smiled.

She suddenly realized that Li Xiuzhu, who was so energetic, actually attracted her.

Li Xiuzhu, I have changed my mind. I want to make you the way I like and then keep you by my side.

Li Xiuzhu returned to the room, put the silver bottle on the bed and was about to leave, but was immediately stopped.

Yin Ping looked at Li Xiuzhu pitifully and said timidly, "Son-in-law, just do your best. Yin Ping doesn't blame you."

"If Yinping is sold, she will find a chance to commit suicide. If you are free in the future, can you burn some incense and paper for me?"

"I heard that ghosts who don't have people burn money for them live a miserable life in the underworld. Yinping can bear with it for a while, but you must remember me, and burn some paper money for me when you have time."

As she talked about her miserable appearance after becoming a ghost, Yinping seemed to have put herself into the person's story and suddenly started crying uncontrollably.

Li Xiuzhu was amused. He poked Yinping's nose unhappily and said, "Don't worry, that won't happen."

"This is the first time since I, your uncle, came into this world that I intend to take something seriously. Just wait for me to shock your young lady for a whole year."

"Now have a good rest. Your son-in-law will work hard for the silver bottle."

The little girl had never heard such sweet words before, and her heart was immediately sweetened. Although she was still worried about the future, she was no longer uneasy.

"Well, can you stay here and write in the room? I promise not to make any noise to disturb you."

Li Xiuzhu smiled when he heard this.

"Okay, I'm right here! Just go to sleep!"

Suddenly the little girl felt more satisfied, and suddenly blushed and said timidly: "Uncle, you are so kind. When you finish writing, if you still want it, you can give it to me."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiuzhu suddenly slammed his head onto Yinping's head, causing Yinping to scream "Ouch".

"Don't let your imagination run wild. I was drunk last night and didn't take care of you. You must have been hurt. Take care of yourself for two days. When you're better, you can't refuse to give it to me."

"Um!"

Thinking about the painful scene last night, she was afraid at first, but now she felt that the scene had become sweet.

Li Xiuzhu didn't say anything more to Yinping. The workload of writing tens of thousands of words a day, especially in calligraphy, was extremely difficult.

In the room, Li Xiuzhu was writing small characters on a scroll, while Yinping was lying on the bed, watching silently, lost in thought. I don't know what sweet things she was thinking about, but she always had a smile on her face.

At this time, Fu Yuehua was looking at Li Xiuzhu's room strangely. For some reason, he didn't say a word for a long time. This made Fu Yuehua, who was accustomed to Li Xiuzhu's thoughts, a little uncomfortable.

Soon, Yinping, who was already tired, could no longer bear the single scene and fell asleep without knowing when.

At noon, Jin Ping brought the meal. Li Xiuzhu didn't eat the vegetables. Instead, he took a piece of cake and started writing while eating.

"You mean, my son-in-law took a piece of cake and started writing again? And asked you to put the food down?"

"Yes, Miss, I took a quick look and saw that the scroll in front of the son-in-law was already half full, and it was all written in words as big as those in the account book."

He wrote so much in just one morning? Fu Yuehua was surprised and envious, and even a little jealous.

This bastard wanted to shut me out, but he could fight so hard for a maid.

No, he did it not for the maid, but for his concubine, for his own woman.

It seemed that only thinking this way could make her feel better.

Without waiting for Fu Yuehua to speak, Baozhu immediately started pouting and complaining.

"Father, mother, my eldest sister has locked up my brother-in-law. My third sister and I went to play with my brother-in-law, but my eldest sister wouldn't let us in."

Yanyu looked at her fourth sister, then at her eldest sister, and immediately lowered her head.

I'm not here, I'm not here, you can't see me!

Fu Yuehua rolled her eyes at Xiao Si in annoyance, and then said to Fu Wenhan: "Father, Xiuzhu has some opinions and suggestions on the canal, so I wanted to write them down for you to see. I was busy with work, so I didn't let Baozhu disturb me."

This was the answer she had already thought of, because this matter could not be kept secret.

As soon as she handed it to her father, he would definitely know that it was not made by her.

Fu Wenhan nodded.

"I see. It's a good idea for him to have this intention. I can help him later."

"But since he wanted to contribute to the country, why did he refuse the official position offered to him by the Heavenly Family that day?"

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"Hmm..." She hadn't figured out how to explain this.

"Forget it, it's better to practice at home first, so as not to make a fool of yourself outside."

Embarrassing? Maybe? Maybe it's just idealism, a piece of paper talk.

But for some reason, Fu Yuehua always felt that Li Xiuzhu would really do as he said and shock her for a whole year.

The next morning, before dawn and before Fu Yuehua got up, Li Xiuzhu knocked on Fu Yuehua's door with dark circles under his eyes.

Jin Ping, who was still half asleep in the side room, quickly stood up and asked, "Who is it, so early?"

"It's me, your uncle!"

Jin Ping thought the voice was right, so she opened the door. When she opened the door, she was stunned.

Is this my brother-in-law who is as handsome as Song Yu and Pan An?

With those dark circles under his eyes and that decadent look, if you didn’t know him, you would think that he had been kept away from the house by the girls from Lichunyuan for three days and three nights.

This, do it! Li Xiuzhu ignored Jin Ping, walked straight to Fu Yuehua's bed with eight scrolls in his arms, and threw them all onto the bed.

Fu Yuehua was just woken up in her sleep, but was suddenly awakened by a flying black shadow.

"ah!"

A scream almost scared Li Xiuzhu to death.

Li Xiuzhu rolled his eyes.

"What the hell are you yelling about? This is the solution to the Grand Canal. I've numbered each volume for you. Nothing else to do. I'm going to sleep. I'm so sleepy."

Fu Yuehua glanced at the eight scrolls on the bed and was immediately shocked. So many? Then she looked at Li Xiuzhu and frowned again.

"You stayed up all night writing this?"

Li Xiuzhu yawned and said unhappily, "What else? One volume has more than a thousand words, and there are eight volumes with nearly ten thousand words. How can I write it if I don't stay up late?"

This kind of calligraphy is much more difficult to write than the hard pen calligraphy, and dipping the brush from time to time is a big project.

"Okay, take your time to read it. I'm going to sleep. Remember to carry my silver bottle."

Fu Yuehua didn't stop Li Xiuzhu anymore, but for some reason, she envied Yinping even more.

"Jin Ping, hold the lamp, and let me see how he has shocked me for a whole year."

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