After school, Ye Zelin lent his notes to Ling Zhiheng. Ling Zhiheng was grateful and swore to be careful with his words and deeds and never say anything bad about Ye's sister-in-law again.
Penglai Residence.
When Hua Fushu was having dinner, Ye Zelin happened to return home and asked him to wash his hands.
After washing his hands, Ye Zelin sat down next to Hua Fushu. The dishes on the table were simple, just a plate of stir-fried lotus root and a plate of stir-fried pork slices with lettuce.
He smiled and said, "You've switched to a vegetarian diet, so there's so little meat."
Hua Fushu replied, "You'll get sick of meat if you eat too much."
Ye Zelin was convinced by this reason. He then said, "Why don't you ask the kitchen to cook a few more dishes? Besides Yuan Datou, Yuan Niangzi, Cai Pozi, and Li Xin are also good cooks."
Hua Fushu said, "There's too much to eat and it would be a waste if you throw it away. I'll prepare a delicious meal for you tomorrow. Just make do with this for today."
Ye Zelin said: "I'm not picky about food, I eat whatever is available."
"Really?" Hua Fushu didn't believe him at all. Who was it that put the celery she had given him back into her bowl and said that the celery was delicious and asked her to eat more? In the end, the whole plate of celery went into her stomach and he didn't eat even half a piece. It was from that day on that she knew that Ye Zelin didn't like celery.
Ye Zelin said: "Really."
Hua Fushu said, "There are too few dishes. You must be tired after a whole day of classes at the private school. How about asking the kitchen to add two more dishes? How about stir-fried celery and chicken?"
"No, that's enough. You're right. It would be a waste if the extra was thrown away." Ye Zelin picked up the white rice, picked up a piece of lotus root with chopsticks, and ate it with relish.
Hua Fushu said, "You can pretend. If you are picky about food, then be picky. Don't let anyone say anything."
Ye Zelin argued, "If you don't like something, you're not picky about it."
Hua Fushu said: "There is no difference."
Ye Zelin said seriously: "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you."
“…” Forget it, Hua Fushu was defeated.
After the meal, Hua Fushu said to Ye Zelin, "By the way, didn't I give Wutongju a new name earlier? I've chosen one now. You've read a lot of scriptures and books, so please help me take a look at it."
Ye Zelin said: "Okay."
Hua Fushu waved his hand, and Lizhi took the white paper that was pressed by the paperweight on Ye Zelin's desk and spread it out in front of Hua Fushu and the other two. On it were three large regular script characters written neatly and neatly.
Guanju Pavilion.
Ye Zelin knew where the song came from at a glance. "The two birds are singing in the river island" came from here.
Hua Fushu was quite pleased with himself. "How is it? Is it good? It has a source, an allusion, and is meaningful. Isn't it particularly good?"
Seeing his wife's excitement, Ye Zelin wanted to laugh, "Do you really want to use this?"
Hua Fushu nodded, "Yes."
Ye Zelin suggested: "You should change it. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
Hua Fushu asked, "What's the joke? Don't you think the word 'Guanju' is very similar to our experiences?"
Ye Zelin sneered. His wife said that "Guanju" was very similar to their experience, but why didn't he feel that it was similar?
The word "Guanju" comes from the famous poem "Guanju" in the Book of Songs. "Guanju" is a love song describing the love between a man and a woman, telling the story of a man's longing for and pursuit of a lady.
Between them, it seems that she is pursuing him and she is pestering him. When will he pursue her?
Wait, something seems wrong?
Ye Zelin stared at Hua Fushu in a daze. The Book of Songs said, "A graceful lady is the ideal match for a gentleman." It seemed like she had used it the other way around, comparing him to that graceful lady?
Ye Zelin said, "How can it be similar? Change it."
Hua Fushu disagreed, "No need to change it, this name is the best. If you don't believe me, ask Sanqiao and Lizhi."
Sanqiao was Hua Fushu's confidant, so naturally she did what her master said, and immediately praised Hua Fushu for his good performance.
Lizhi will stand on the side of whoever treats her well, and she also says that Guanju Pavilion is well designed.
Ye Zelin smiled helplessly. Sanqiao and Lizhi were both Hua Fushu's people, so they naturally sided with her. So, he asked someone to invite Side over.
Si De had been with Ye Zelin for more than ten years. He originally thought that Si De would stand on his side, but unexpectedly, Si De was a fence-sitter and stood on Hua Fushu's side. He said, "Sir, I think the young lady is doing very well."
Ye Zelin was so angry. What tricks did Hua Fushu use to make Side betray her and stand on her side?
Hua Fushu smiled, "Hey, Ye Zelin, it's not me who bribed Xiao Dezi, he was the one who said I had a good name. It's useless for you to object, so I'll just use this."
Ye Zelin had no choice but to agree.
Hua Fushu happily packed his clothes and went to wash up. He asked Sanqiao to serve him and Lizhi to clean up the dishes.
Ye Zelin cursed, "Fence-sitter."
Si De, a fence-sitter, approached Ye Zelin and whispered, "Sir, the young lady is determined to do this. It's useless for you to object. Besides, do you really want to object? The young lady is rarely happy, and you are willing to pour cold water on her happiness. Si De is only standing on her side because of your thoughts. Si De is not a fence-sitter."
Ye Zelin said unhappily, "You're the only one who talks too much."
Si De touched his head and smiled foolishly, "Aren't I speaking your mind?"
Ye Zelin chased them away: "What are you standing there for? Why don't you get out of here?"
Si De wisely left Penglai Residence.
It was quiet and quiet, and the candlelight beside the desk was bright. Ye Zelin was still reviewing what he had learned in class today. Hua Fushu couldn't help but go over to interrupt him, "Ye Zelin, your handwriting is beautiful. Please write these words for me again. I will use them to make a plaque tomorrow."
Ye Zelin sneered, stood up, spread out the paper, picked up the pen and wrote three big words, "How is it?"
Hua Fushu saw that the three characters flowed like flowing clouds and water, and were so vivid that he praised them, "Excellent!"
Ye Zelin said dissatisfiedly: "It's just the word 'excellent', nothing else."
Hua Fushu said: "That's it, what else do you want."
Ye Zelin said, "I don't want to do anything." He pointed at his cheek with his slender fingers slyly.
Hua Fushu understood and kissed Ye Zelin on the cheek.
Ye Zelin wiped the saliva off his face with his wide sleeves, with a look of disgust on his face.
Hua Fushu pointed at her fair cheek and asked for a reward, "Brother Lin."
Ye Zelin held the brush and touched her face.
Hua Fushu said, "Why are you painting on my face?"
Ye Zelin pretended to be unhappy, "What time is it? Why don't you go take a rest, wash up and go to bed."
"Oh." Hua Fushu turned around and went to wash his face.
The husbands other girls marry are just officials, but the one she married is a father who controls everything, even when she goes to bed. Sometimes he is as serious as an old man or an antique. Apart from his face, Hua Fushu doesn't know what she likes about Ye Zelin.
Hua Fushu washed her face and went to bed. She didn't know when Ye Zelin went to bed. The next day, when she got up, Ye Zelin was gone.
She took the three big characters written by Ye Zelin and asked a craftsman to make a custom plaque for her.
Two days later, the plaque was completed.
When the plaque of Wutongju was taken down and the plaque of Guanju Pavilion was hung up, Hua Fushu was really satisfied.
People say that a beautiful lady is a gentleman's dream.
She insisted that he was a gentleman like jade, and she was the ideal match for him.
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