It was not until the hour of Xu that Song Zhen got off work from the Dali Temple and went home.

He is like this. When he works hard, he always forgets the time.

Recently, he has been busy in the Ministry of Justice and the Internal Affairs Bureau and rarely comes to the Dali Temple.

So take advantage of this rare time to do more things and let Huaiying do less.

When he got home, Cui Mengzhu came to greet him as soon as possible.

She saw the bloodstains on the right side of his face and her eyes sank.

She pulled him aside and asked distressedly: "Why are you so careless?"

Song Zhen smiled: "When you are in the rivers and lakes, how can you not get stabbed?"

"Still laughing!" Cui Mengzhu cried and pushed him.

"It's not like you broke your arms or legs, dear, please don't be nervous."

"Humph." Cui Mengzhu turned her head away and pouted, "When you are like this one day, I will run away with the child."

"The premise is that we have to have a child first."

"..." It seems to make sense.

"Have you eaten?" Cui Mengzhu helped him take off his coat and asked while washing his underwear.

"I ate. When I passed by Pingkangfang, I went in for a meal."

Song Zhen hugged Cui Mengzhu from behind, leaned his head on her shoulder and said softly: "Dear, I suggest that the servants do these things."

"I don't trust others to do it."

Song Zhen couldn't help but be moved. This woman was born into a wealthy family in this life and in the previous life.

Since her last life, she has had this habit of washing his underwear herself, never using a washing machine, but washing by hand. Song Zhen advised her, why do you have to wash by hand when there is a washing machine? She said it's not troublesome, anyway, it's just one more.

The meals are cooked in different ways every day, and they are delicious.

Whenever she has time, she will clean the house and make the small home spotless.

After Song Zhen gets off work, she will take the initiative to prepare hot water for him to take a bath and pour him a cup of tea.

If he is tired, she will give him a massage.

She doesn't look like a rich daughter at all.

If Song Zhen comes back early, he will do the above housework. [Key point! Key point! Key point! Look carefully. ]

Li Mengting is not like other women who are always throwing tantrums and saying things like you don't know what I mean at all, you just don't love me.

Although she also likes to browse Xiaohongshu, she just searches for men and women's outfits and life tips.

She doesn't think it's a bad thing to wash clothes and cook for men. She loves him and she does what she can for this small family. Is there any problem?

Where can you find such a gentle and virtuous wife?

Sometimes, if Song Zhen makes a mistake, she will be fierce to him. In this family, men and women should be equal.

You can't say that men make more money than women, and your family status should be lower than women.

Don't women contribute to this family?

Song Zhen used to be a bit chauvinistic, but she gradually trained him to be a calm and considerate man.

The two rarely quarreled. If they did, they would calm down, reflect on their mistakes, and apologize the next day. They never dragged on a cold war.

In his previous life, Song Zhen used his spare time to open a music tutoring class outside, specializing in teaching people to play various national instruments.

Due to his handsome appearance and proficiency in a variety of classical instruments, Song Zhen has millions of fans on Bilibili.

Li Mengting works part-time as a game original artist and professional art designer at Tencent Kyoto Branch.

The income of both people is deposited in the same card, regardless of you or me, but both of them are very frugal and will not spend money recklessly.

Through their own efforts, they saved up half of the down payment for an 80-square-meter house in the fifth ring of Kyoto before graduation.

Don't doubt the ability of a top art student to make money.

At that time, if the parents of both sides contribute a little more money, they will have a small home for the two of them in Kyoto.

Things are unpredictable, you never know when tomorrow and accidents will come.

The bad news is that they were killed by a billboard and unfortunately traveled through time.

The good news is that they are still together after traveling through time.

......

"Dear, I brought you your favorite red bean glutinous rice cake."

Cui Mengzhu glanced at him lightly: "Can you get out of the way? You are disturbing me while I wash clothes."

"Okay." Song Zhen smiled and ran away, "Remember to eat after you are done."

"Okay."

Song Zhen cleaned the room by the way, and the living room was naturally cleaned by the servants.

After doing all this, he felt that the night was long, so he came to visit the next door.

"Shouzheng?" Di Renjie opened the door and saw the visitor, his eyes were surprised.

But soon, he saw the scars on the other person's face.

"What did you experience today?" Di Renjie asked nervously."It's nothing, it's just that someone wants to assassinate me, fortunately I'm agile."

Di Renjie frowned deeply: "Who is so bold?"

"I don't know, I guess it should be the group of people who stole the Buddha's head. Because I am gradually getting closer to the truth."

"Come in and tell me?" Di Renjie pulled Song Zhen into the room.

Song Zhen told him what he saw and heard today, as well as his inferences.

Di Renjie touched his chin and pondered, "It seems that finding Xue Zhong's wife has become the top priority now."

"But? How to find it?"

Song Zhen took a sip of tea and replied calmly, "Portrait."

"You mean, I should ask Xue Zhong's neighbors first, and then let my sister-in-law draw her portrait?"

"That's right. Tomorrow it depends on you. Remember to bring more people with you. You are not like me."

"I know. Don't worry."

Di Renjie suddenly asked curiously, "Shouzheng, how is your work in the Ministry of Justice and the Internal Affairs Bureau?"

"The first draft of the Copyright Law has been submitted to Liu Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice. As for the Internal Affairs Bureau, the new song should be performed in the near future."

"Everything went well."

"Of course it went well."

......

No words all night-

The next morning, Di Renjie went to work at the Dali Temple early in the morning and found five clerks to go to Yihe Village where Xue Zhong was.

"Young lady, please open the door. I am a Langguan from the Dali Temple."

Di Renjie came to the house that Song Zhen visited yesterday.

The young woman asked the first question: "Excuse me Langguan, do you know a tall and thin man?"

"?"

"I don't know how to describe his appearance."

Di Renjie thought to himself that it should be Song Zhen, but he did not reply directly, but asked curiously: "Young lady, do you have something to do with him?"

"He, he left a gold ingot in my house."

Di Renjie moved his eyes inside and saw that the house was empty. He instantly understood Song Zhen's intention.

So, he lied that he didn't know him and comforted the woman at the same time.

"But, I..."

Di Renjie picked up a child and grabbed the child's thin arm: "Look, the child has become thinner."

"......"

Di Renjie took the initiative to change the subject: "By the way, I want to ask, do you still remember what Xue Zhong's wife looks like?"

"Our two families have lived together for more than ten years, so I naturally remember."

The young woman recalled and said: "Xue Zhong's wife is the most beautiful in this village."

......

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