Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 113 What Book Is This? (2)
Learned from her?

Does she have a thick skin?
Is it thick?
Withdrawing her hands that were kneading his face, Han Chulan sat upright and said angrily, "Change the black clothes on you, you ancient people like to wear night clothes at night, either sneaking around or playing chivalry. "At the end, she muttered: "Don't take me either."

When Ye Qianze heard her say "ancient people", he thought her words were weird, and was about to ask her, but when he heard her muttering the last sentence, his face twitched.

How the hell did her head turn.

Yawning, Han Chulan cast a glance at Ye Qianze, who was still still, and said, "Before it's dark, catch up on sleep. You and Huaizhen worked hard yesterday and chopped a lot of firewood. Today I will Use a carriage to pull a carriage of firewood to send to the Song family, as well as those uninjured pheasants and hares. After exchanging money, I will buy some delicious food and come back. It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival and the festival, so I have to order more food of."

Ye Qianze took off the night clothes on his body. Under the night clothes were the coarse clothes he usually wore. This was because he kept wearing the coarse clothes for the convenience of covering up when he came back.Listening to his wife's words, Ye Qianze smiled: "Lan'er, the Mid-Autumn Festival is celebrated by rich families, and for us poor families, it is best if we can eat some meat on this day."

"Festivals belong to the people of the whole country. There is no distinction between the rich and the poor. The rich have their own way of living, and we poor people have their own way of living." Han Chulan still has the idea of ​​equality for everyone in her little head. .

No matter whether you have money or not, when the festival comes, you have to celebrate it.

Ye Qianze didn't argue with her either, knowing that her thoughts were different from others, and she would often say things that he didn't understand.

Han Chulan looked a little bored sitting at the table, and moved her hands casually on the table, casually helping Ye Qianze organize the few books that are often placed on the table, and also flipping through the books Check out the contents of those books.She found that most of the content of the book was about governance strategies, and she was not interested, so she closed the pages.

When she inadvertently sorted out the bottom book, she felt that it was different from other books. It was well protected and still exuded a faint fragrance (Old Mrs. It is well protected, and clothes are usually pressed under the bottom of the box, and some homemade spices are put in the box, so that the clothes will not have a musty smell due to being placed for too long.)
What book is this?

Han Chulan instinctively picked the pages of the book with her fingers, and opened the book, but what came into view was a room, a bed, a man and a woman, who were...

boom!
Han Chulan's face turned red.

The opened book was quickly closed by her.

Spring picture!

How could Ye Qianze have a picture of spring?
He usually pretends to read books, is he looking at spring pictures?
No wonder he was getting bolder, he would often give her a hug without blushing, no wonder he kissed her deeply that time and almost consummated the room with her, it was Chuntu's fault!

The picture of spring seems to be a forbidden book in the ancient market, but in fact, everyone in the upper class has read it. She also knows that before the ladies of the ancient families get married, the old lady will give her daughter a book of spring pictures to teach The experience of men and women, so that after the daughter is married, she can tie the man's heart.

Han Chulan pressed the Spring Atlas, and didn't know what to do with this forbidden book for a while.

The red tide on his face has not receded, and under the light of the oil lamp, he looks very attractive.

Ye Qianze took off his night clothes, and when he came back to his senses, he saw his little wife's face was flushed red. He thought that Han Chulan was sick, so he immediately stretched out his hand to touch Han Chulan's forehead, and asked worriedly: "Lan My son, your face is very red, are you sick?" The skin temperature of the tentacles is normal, and there is no fever.When Ye Qianze saw the spring album that Han Chulan was pressing under his palm, he froze for a moment, then blushed even more than Han Chulan, and he said haha: "Laner, I I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed."

As he said that, he turned and walked towards the straw pile, because he moved too fast and seemed to be wandering too far, and was tripped by his own steps, accidentally fell forward, but just fell on the straw.

Han Chulan was stunned, and before she could speak, she saw him standing up straight like a zombie, and turned to her with a smirk: "My left foot and my right foot are fighting."

Han Chulan burst out laughing.

When she smiled, Ye Qianze's face turned even redder, and even her earlobes turned red like boiled shrimp.

He once thought about what his reaction would be if one day his little daughter-in-law thoughtfully helped him sort out the books and found the spring album he had put at the bottom, would she throw him down and study it with him? What's in the brochure?When she was really found out, she wasn't embarrassed yet, but he was embarrassed to come. His whole brain was almost in a state of stagnation, and he could only blush and giggle.

Han Chulan picked up the spring album, stood up from the table, smiled and walked towards Ye Qianze, who was stiff and smirking, looking embarrassed, Ye Qianze saw her walking towards him with the spring album, and his body became even stiffer up.

Han Chulan walked up to him and stood still, looking up at his handsome face, which was even redder than hers just now, imitating his previous appearance, tiptoeing to touch his forehead, Ye Qianze instinctively lowered her head slightly , allowing her to touch his forehead easily.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Qian Ze, your body temperature has soared too much. I think it's 99 degrees, and it's only one degree away." He described his body temperature as boiling water.

What Ye Qianze wanted to say, Han Chulan shook the spring album in front of his eyes, the pages made a rustling sound, those beautiful bright eyes looked at Ye Qianze with a smile that was not a smile, "Qianze, what are you doing here? I don’t know many Chinese characters, can you tell me what book this is?”

What Ye Qianze wanted to say swallowed back into his stomach in an instant, his body temperature reached 99 degrees, hey, it rose to [-] degrees, and it was on!
The more shy and helpless he was, the stronger Han Chulan's teasing heart became.

She pushed Ye Qianze to sit on the straw. He was as strong as a mountain. He was usually described by Han Chulan as a tall man, but his little wife easily pushed him to sit on the straw.

His face was even redder, so red that he couldn't find words to describe it.His heartbeat was also very fast, so fast that a heart was about to jump out of his body. His body was as stiff as a zombie, and his skin wouldn't even move when poked.

The phoenix eyes were staring nervously at his little daughter-in-law standing in front of him. At this moment, she was condescendingly looking down at his little wife. There was only one thought floating in her mind repeatedly: What does she want to do?Throw him down?

"No wonder you haven't been shy recently. So it was taught by this book, and you even blamed me, which made me blame myself just now. Am I really thick-skinned?" Han Chulan seemed to mutter , and let Ye Qianze hear clearly.

(End of this chapter)