When Cheng Chen was choosing embroidery thread, Wang Yu saw a green headband embroidered with plum blossoms and gold patterns. It was very beautiful. Wang Yu took the headband and paid fifteen cents for it.
Cheng Chen had also chosen her embroidery thread. The shopkeeper took it, calculated the bill, and said, "Thirty-six coins for the embroidery thread and cloth. Keep it and come back next time!"
Cheng Chen insisted on paying the money himself, and Wang Yu did not argue with him. As long as her husband was happy, everything else was trivial.
Wang Yu put all the things in the backpack and took Cheng Chen to the grocery store. He bought a bag of brown sugar, a bag of salt, soy sauce, vinegar and other daily necessities. When he came out in the morning, Wang's mother specifically asked him to buy these.
Brown sugar is nutritious, so Cheng Chen can make a bowl of it every day. There is a box of milk in the space, which is also the company’s New Year’s goods. Milk is more nutritious, but he can’t take it out now and can’t explain where it came from.
There was also a box of candy in the other space, some of which had been taken out sporadically, and the rest were two ten-jin bags of rice, two pots of oil, a box of cookies, and a box of dried fruits, all of which were New Year's supplies for the unit. There were also eggs and meat in the refrigerator, and two boxes of homemade white wine that his mother had sent, saying that she would bring it to his colleagues to drink during the New Year. He came here before sending it out, and would find a chance to smuggle it out later.
On the way back, he bought two pounds of meat to improve the family's meals. In the evening, Cheng Chen sat on the bed and counted copper coins. He counted fifty copper coins again and again, which made Wang Yu laugh. However, since Cheng Chen was happy, Wang Yu didn't say anything and just watched him count.
After counting, Cheng Chen took out his purse and put it together with the money Wang Yu had given him earlier. Thinking that there were a lot of scattered copper coins, he took out a string and strung the copper coins together one hundred at a time. After six strings, there were still fifty-six copper coins left. One string was one qian. Wang Yu saw how happy he was stringing, so he gave all the six hundred and ninety coins left in his purse after buying things to Cheng Chen. Cheng Chen took it with a smile, strung seven more strings, looked up and said to Wang Yu, "The total is thirteen qian and forty-six wen."
Wang Yu nodded and praised him for his calculation. Cheng Chen happily took Wang Yu's purse and put a penny into it, then put the remaining 46 coins into his own purse and said, "My husband, take these 100 coins with you when you go to the academy, and keep these 46 coins outside so you can buy some things occasionally."
Wang Yu took the purse from Cheng Chen and said with a smile: "Okay, my little butler."
Cheng Chen felt embarrassed by Wang Yu's words to the housekeeper, and put the purse into the box with a red face. When he finally put all the money away, Wang Yu kissed his forehead and said, "Here, your husband also bought you this."
After saying that, he took out a hairband from the back of Cheng Chen's head like a magic trick.
Cheng Chen asked in surprise, "When did my husband buy it?"
Wang Yu: "When you were choosing the embroidery thread, I saw it was very beautiful and thought it would look even better with you, so I bought it."
Cheng Chen took the hairband and stroked it carefully, blushing and muttering softly, "Why is my husband so good to me?"
Wang Yu was very sharp-eyed and perceptive, and smiled dotingly, "You are my husband, if I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well?"
"I have to be good to my husband too. Next time I sell my purse handkerchiefs and have enough money, I will buy cloth for him to sew clothes." Cheng Chen looked up and said to Wang Yu seriously.
Looking at such a well-behaved little husband, Wang Yu felt really comforted. This man had a soft heart and would treat those who treated him well better. He was really lucky to meet such a person who understood and loved him in another world!
Wang Yu took a step forward and held him in his arms, stroking his head again and again. He felt a pair of hands around his waist. He looked down and saw their eyes met, and they saw affection in each other's eyes.
The air around them heated up rapidly, and Wang Yu's caressing slowed down. He raised his hand and rubbed Cheng Chen's lips repeatedly with his fingertips. His soft lips suddenly became bright red, looking so tender and inviting that anyone could pick them. Wang Yu's eyes deepened.
He put his hand into Cheng Chen's hair and supported his head. He lowered his head. It was really soft and kissable. Wang Yu licked his lips lightly a few times, bit his lower lip, and then pried open his teeth and reached in...
She kept searching for the saliva in his mouth, as if she had found an outlet for her emotions. The sound of water "ticking" slowly filled the room.
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When they let go, the two were still hugging each other, breathing heavily, neither of them moved. Wang Yu kept stroking his back to ease his excitement.
After both of them calmed down, Cheng Chen buried herself in his arms embarrassedly, thinking about how fierce her husband's kiss was and how numb his tongue was.
Wang Yu looked at the shy little husband, patted his back and said, "Go to sleep." Hearing this, Cheng Chen quickly lay down and turned over to get into the bed. Wang Yu looked at him funny and lay down as well. He raised his hand and pulled him into his arms, thinking that it was more comfortable to hold him.
Looking at the back of her husband's head, she kissed him and whispered, "Achen, you have to stay by my side all the time, okay?"
The little person in his arms turned over, buried his head in his arms and let out a "hmm." He also wanted to stay with his husband all the time.
The two fell asleep in each other's arms...
The next day, Wang Yu ate the breakfast made by Cheng Chen as usual and went to the academy. He had recently written an essay and a poem, and he had to show them to the teacher.
When he arrived at the class, Chen Yanwen had not arrived yet, so he took out "Sheng Yu Guang Xun" and continued to copy it. It could deepen his memory and refine his calligraphy. Wang Yu had been practicing Yan style. Although he had absorbed the memory and his wrist also had the memory, there were still some differences between the two people's handwriting, so he kept imitating and practicing.
Seeing that Wang Yu had arrived early and was still practicing calligraphy by dictation, Chen Yanwen did not dare to be too lazy since he was so diligent. He immediately sat down and started to recite the "Sheng Yu Guang Xun".
Master Song came in and saw how diligent the two were. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Bring up the homework we assigned last month."
Upon hearing this, both of them walked up. The teacher took Wang Yu's article and began to read it. He nodded during the reading, and frowned when he saw the poem.
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