Han Zeyu has been very deep in recent days. He thinks about it day and night, racking his brains to figure out how to save his beloved husband.
This would allow Mrs. Su Wang to let down her guard, and would allow ordinary people to believe that the child was disabled.
Not doing your job?
It seems that it is not going to work. Su Shien has always been obsessed with romance, poetry and songs. This has not made Su Wangshi let down her guard. She has to set him up again before he separates from the family and leaves the house. This shows that this approach is not feasible.
Losing ambition due to playing with things?
But there was no Internet or mobile phones in ancient times, and Han Zeyu really couldn't think of anything to be addicted to.
It's impossible to let Su Shien suddenly become addicted to cockfighting, horse racing, gambling, and supporting actors when he is about to turn 18. This would be too abrupt.
Not to mention Qingshan County, even in the entire provincial capital, I haven't heard of any amazing celebrities, so it's impossible to be a crazy fan.
What should he do? Han Zeyu pondered...
"Ning Ge'er is no match for our eldest brother. He's just jealous that he's better looking than him."
"You're right, Sister Min doesn't even like our eldest brother, so how could she like him?"
Han Zeli and Han Yumo came back from outside, holding half a basket of vegetable cakes in their hands. Their aunt had just made them. When she saw them, she asked them to bring some back so that they could make some porridge for lunch.
Han Zeyu waved them over, picked up a vegetable pancake, and finished it in a few bites, smacking his lips. His aunt's skill in making noodles was still so great.
"What did you two just say?"
Han Zeli took another pancake for his eldest brother, held back his saliva, and took the remaining vegetable pancakes to the kitchen.
Han Yumo wrinkled her nose and sniffed. The vegetable pancake smelled so good, and her brother's tasted even better.
When he heard his elder brother asking questions, he quickly relayed to him what he had just heard.
"Just now we heard the aunts in the village saying that Sister Min and Brother Qian Ning went to the city together. They also said that the Zhao family is guarding you like a thief, but they didn't stop Brother Qian Ning from dating Sister Min."
Han Zeli came back and added, "That's why we're so angry. We feel like you were so nice to Brother Qian Ning for nothing. First he joined the enemy, and now he's trying to steal your girl. If you ask me, Sister Min isn't even as pretty as Young Master Su!"
"That's right, big brother, you like Young Master Su, okay? You two are equally good-looking and look more like a good match."
Han Zeyu silently took out his purse and took out two copper coins from it to share with his younger brother and sister.
There's nothing I can do about it, since they praised me so much!
It sounds nice and I love to hear it. You should say this kind of words often in the future and big brother will reward you handsomely.
Ze Li and Yu Mo felt that they had done the right thing, and happily put the money away, saying that they would continue to work hard and resolutely defend their eldest brother's reputation.
Han Zeyu was thoughtful. They were a perfect match, good-looking, and obsessed with beauty. Why didn't he think of this path?
It’s all because he was a cool and handsome guy in his previous life, and had nothing to do with beauty and charm.
The spring night is short and the sun rises high. From now on, the king no longer attends court early in the morning. This path is suitable for a beauty like him.
Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Han Zeyu couldn't help but sigh, "He's truly a little devil who brings disaster to the country and the people."
If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. As a qualified "troublemaker", Han Zeyu feels it is necessary to get himself a set of equipment first.
After finishing his lunch in no time, Han Zeyu called two young laborers to go up the mountain with him.
The two children felt that their eyes were not enough. The eldest brother was so powerful! His killing power was comparable to that of a bandit. No, no, no, he was not a bandit, but a mountain god.
The big bamboo basket was filled with prey, and they picked up some dead branches to cover it as a cover. The two small bamboo baskets were also filled with medicinal herbs.
Han Zeyu tidied up a bit, put a fat pheasant into a small bamboo basket, and asked Zeli and Yumo to carry it to his aunt, who had already paid for it.
He took the rest of his things with him, and without returning home, he took a shortcut into the city.
Buying a car is urgent, otherwise if he keeps doing this, he will be exposed if seen by others.
The two young laborers finally arrived at the old house after walking and stopping many times. They were so tired and hot that they drank a large bowl of water directly. The pheasant was too fat. They felt their arms were stretched after carrying it all the way.
My aunt lifted the bamboo basket; it was quite heavy. She took off the branches and took a look. She was shocked. A typical pheasant weighs only about two pounds, but this one must have weighed four or five pounds! What had it been eating? It looked like it was inflated.
The aunt-in-law was naturally very happy. Yuger was such an honest child, and she must never be stingy in the future.
Han Zeyu cashed in all his stuff and felt the profit was average. It seemed that he should go up the mountain again next time to see if there were any precious medicinal herbs like ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum.
Thinking about how to get rich, Han Zeyu came to the famous Qingyun Cloth Shop in the county.
Han Zeyu was dazzled by the dazzling array of finished clothing and various fabrics here.
In the past, he always felt that it was troublesome to shop online, and now it seems that shopping in offline stores is not easy either.
Han Zeyu's current height is about 168 cm. It is estimated that he can grow a few more centimeters this year, but the room for growth is limited, so he can just buy slightly larger clothes.
Before he was completely dazzled by the choices, Han Zeyu decisively placed the order. No more picking, it's yours.
The clerk confirmed again: "Are you sure you want this moon-white gown?"
Han Zeyu nodded and added a sky-blue belt.
Seeing that the young man paid the money happily, the clerk didn't say anything else. Maybe he bought it for someone else. After all, no one would spend that much money on this color except for those scholars who were pretentious.
Han Zeyu compared them and felt they were quite suitable.
If she wanted to look pretty, she could wear mourning clothes, this color would be fine. If she wore pure white clothes, it would look too weird. Even if he was narcissistic, he would never think that he was more elegant than Xiaolongnu.
What does it mean that a young man from a farming family is wearing flashy light-colored clothes?
It shows that he is ignorant of the ways of the world, that he is lazy and hates work, and it also shows that he is incompatible with the environment he is in.
I believe that when Mrs. Su sees him dressed like this, she will be more satisfied with his marriage to Su Shien.
A weak scholar who only understands romance, poetry and couplets, and does not engage in productive work.
A young farmer who doesn't know how to behave in society, is lazy, doesn't know the difference between grains, and thinks he's noble.
They are simply a match made in heaven. If these two can live a good life, the sun will rise from the west.
For now, he has to maintain his image. The collapse of his personality will happen after marriage. Divorce is very rare these days. Marriage is basically a lifelong thing. By then, it will be too late for Su Wangshi to regret it.
The world is big, and he is the biggest after the separation. Love yourself first, and even your dear husband has to take a back seat to him.
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