The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 996 Who Made Him Short of Money?

What's more, Jiabao has not been formally enlightened yet, and this set of books will be indispensable if he is enlightened.

Huangfu Yi was not dissatisfied when he heard the words, instead he said, "It's a good thing, Mrs. Du is diligent and thrifty in managing the family, I admire you."

If it weren't for his sincere expression, Du Xiaozhu would have suspected that he was secretly scolding himself for being stingy.

Hence, Du Xiaozhu lent Huangfu Yi the pen and ink he usually used, and let him take a rest in the afternoon before starting to read silently.

And Du Xiaozhu plunged into his own small workshop after eating, there was no way, who made him short of money.

Except for Yingsha's constipated expression, it seemed that the whole family didn't pay much attention to the sudden extra person, and went about doing what they should do.

And Yingsha's entanglement was also deeply hidden in his heart after the old man said a word, and he never dared to show the slightest on his face.

The old man finished with Yingsha, so he went back to his room to take a break. The little nephew who thought he had already rested, did not expect that he was already sitting by the window and silently reading.

The old man entered the room and closed the door, looked at him with a serious expression and said, "You don't have to stay for a while, you can take a break and keep silent."

Huangfu Yi also became obedient when he arrived, and immediately got up to greet him and said, "Thank you uncle for your concern, I'm not tired."

The old man glared at him fiercely and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to call me uncle in this yard. You don't know me?"

"Why?" Huangfu Yi looked at the old man with a puzzled expression.

The old man didn't say much, and just threw him a sentence, "If you want to stay here, don't ask more questions."

Then turned on the bed and went to take a nap.

Huangfu Yi looked at the person lying on the bed, and couldn't help frowning deeply, recalling what he said when he found himself this morning, "I'll give you a month, and you're not allowed to reveal your identity. If she can't think of you within a month, It means that you are not destined, so don't bother her again in the future."

Originally, he had found this place half a month ago. When he saw her, he was almost ecstatic, wishing to appear in front of her immediately.

However, she found that she seemed to be different from before, her bright eyes were still the same as before, but they were no longer as ignorant as before.

He didn't dare to recognize each other, afraid that it was just a resemblance to that person, but after some investigation, he was almost sure that this was the person he was looking for.

But she found that there were so many experts around her, and she finally thought of a way to get close, but she didn't want her uncle to appear in front of her.

Although he didn't want to agree to his uncle's proposal, if he didn't want to be afraid that he would be escorted to Beijing if he had no chance to get close to her, if this was the last chance, he should seize it well.

Although Huangfu Yi didn't understand his uncle's intentions, he knew that she was the person he swore to protect for the rest of his life since he was a child, and that was enough.

The brush had sucked up enough ink and was rustling on the straw paper. The old man listened to the sound quietly, but couldn't fall asleep.

Why doesn't he get entangled, one side is his nephew and the other is his apprentice, it's not good to favor anyone.

After painting for two hours, Du Xiaozhu boiled ten cans of soap liquid and poured them into the mold, which cost more than 200 yuan.

After careful inspection, I found that the fire in the stove had been extinguished, and the soap had been molded into the mold. There was nothing wrong with it, so I wrapped a dozen pots and jars with a damp cloth and carried them to the door to cool them down. wash again.

Surrounded by more than a dozen small stoves this afternoon, the temperature inside the room was much higher than outside, and Du Xiaozhu was almost drenched in sweat.

(End of this chapter)