Traveling through books: Traveling through time with a golden finger to become a soft rice man

Lin Ting'an looked like he couldn't take care of himself and let Yang Yuanzu take care of him. His eyes wandered around Yang Yuanzu's bedroom. When he saw the doll on the bed, he suddenly came to life and picked up the doll to watch.

The doll has a haughty and disdainful expression. It is wearing the clothes he usually wears. It has a familiar gold hairpin on its head and a couple's money bag around its waist. It is obvious that this is him.

It's just that the sewing skills of the person who sewed it were not very good, and the stitches were messy. If it weren't for the obvious features of the clothing, Lin Ting'an would not have been able to recognize that it was him.

Lin Ting'an felt warm and sweet in her heart, half of her face was covered by the quilt and she snickered.

Yang Yuanzu returned to the bedroom after cleaning up. Seeing Lin Ting'an's amused appearance, he smiled and asked in a low voice: "What happy thing did you think of to make you smile like this?" After that, he went to bed and got ready to sleep.

Lin Ting'an rolled into Yang Yuanzu's arms, holding the doll in his hand, and said, "Is the monthly routine enough?"

Does this mean you want to give yourself pocket money?

His monthly salary is still nine taels of silver. Apart from these nine taels of silver, all other expenses must be reimbursed by Lin Ting'an, which means that he can spend nine taels of silver as he pleases without going out of his way.

Yang Yuanzu was flattered: "An'an, do you want to add me to the monthly routine?" Is it because he performed well just now? !

"No, in addition to the monthly salary, you also have bonuses, just like workers in textile factories."

Yes, this is applying the practical knowledge of managing a textile factory to myself.

After Lin Ting'an finished speaking, he got up and crossed over to Yang Yuanzu. His hands were free of pressure, and he accidentally pressed his whole body on Yang Yuanzu's chest. Yang Yuanzu let out an 'ouch'. Lin Ting'an acted as if nothing had happened, got out of bed and picked up the mandarin duck. Qiandou returned to bed.

He still had some idea of ​​his weight, so he pressed his chest on Yang Yuanzu's chest to see if there was any pain.

When he came back, he accidentally stepped on Yang Yuanzu. Yang Yuanzu then hissed. Lin Ting'an quickly moved his foot away. He believed the pain was real.

It was all because of the quilt that he didn't see where Yang Yuanzu's thighs were.

After a while of tossing, Lin Ting'an returned to the side of the bed, got into Yang Yuanzu's arms, and opened his money pocket.

Yang Yuanzu looked at Lin Ting'an as if he were a rich man, and continued to insist on his ideal of eating soft rice.

What Yang Yuanzu didn't know was that to Lin Ting'an, the money in his wallet when he went out was just small change, and he would usually hide the really high-denomination banknotes close to his body.

Lin Ting'an hesitated several times, then took out a fifty-tael silver note and gave it to Yang Yuanzu, saying, "Don't spend it randomly!"

Hearing this, Yang Yuanzu nodded obediently, spread his hands, and Lin Ting'an placed the banknote in Yang Yuanzu's hand.

This is how his research funds come from. Nine taels of silver is not enough to buy materials.

After Yang Yuanzu got the banknote, he took the puppet over and took off its clothes.

Lin Ting'an screamed inwardly, what does this gangster want in front of him? ! !

The clothes of the doll were taken off, and there was a slit on the doll's belly. Yang Yuanzu untied the seam, revealing the small secret bag inside, and put his new bonus and deposit together.

Then I tied the thread on the doll and put it on clothes.

Lin Ting'an, who watched the entire 'disembowelment' process:...

Yang Yuanzu put the doll back into Lin Ting'an's arms. He could tell that Lin Ting'an liked the doll very much. He had hugged it when he went to bed.

Lin Ting'an held the doll, and he held Lin Ting'an, and the two fell asleep warmly and sweetly in the warm quilt.

When Suning woke up the next day, there was a new set of Shutong style clothes placed beside the bed. Yang Yuanzu was doing morning exercises with Wu Jusheng, and Feng Qingyang had already taken his Shutong out.

There are only masters, candidates and book boys in the academy. Everyone else has to go to class. Only the book boys have the greatest freedom and will not be checked. They can accompany their master to class or not.

In order to avoid revealing his identity, Yang Yuanzu gave Lin Ting'an clothes like a book boy.

Lin Ting'an was the only one in the bedroom. He got up and changed his clothes. Suning heard the noise outside and stood in the living room and asked, "Master has gone to do morning exercises. He should be back in a while and then take you to have breakfast."

"I know, go get hot water." Lin Ting'an took a sip of the water Yang Yuanzu put on the table to moisten his throat. The water on the table was cold. It seemed that Yang Yuanzu had been out for a while.

Lin Ting'an came to the washstand designed and built by Yang Yuanzu. This washstand was the same as the one at home.

As soon as he washed up, Yang Yuanzu rushed in from outside. He was covered in sweat and wanted to hug Lin Ting'an, but Lin Ting'an pushed him away in disgust.

After being rejected, Yang Yuanzu was not angry and took the time to run into the bathroom and take a combat bath.

Then he was about to take Lin Ting'an to the canteen to have breakfast. Lin Ting'an was still putting on makeup in front of the small mirror.

Yang Yuanzu came forward curiously. Lin Ting'an was covering the pregnancy mole with a powdery substance.

Unlike Yang Yuanzu who was in a hurry, Lin Ting'an calmly put on her makeup and put down the small mirror and said, "Let's go."

After speaking, Yang Yuanzu took Lin Ting'an out and said, "An'an, walk slowly, be careful there is a threshold here." Yang Yuanzu helped Lin Ting'an cross the threshold.

Suning:......

Since Lin Ting'an took Suning's place, Suning stayed in the dormitory. As for eating, he could light the stove by himself.

Yang Yuanzu led Lin Ting'an to the dining hall and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Ting'an glanced around and said, "Porridge, fried eggs, and meat."

So Yang Yuanzu took Lin Ting'an to prepare rice, including two bowls of vegetable porridge, two boiled eggs, and three drawers of steamed dumplings.

The two of them randomly found a seat and sat down. Because of morning exercises, Yang Yuanzu came relatively late, so there were very few people in the dining hall.

Lin Ting'an finished eating an egg, a few steamed buns, and put down the bowl and chopsticks after half a bowl of porridge.

Yang Yuanzu, who was immersed in showing off his rice crazily, raised his head and asked, "An'an, are you full?"

Lin Ting'an wiped his mouth with a silk handkerchief and said, "Well, I'm full. How long have you been hungry? Why did you eat so much?"

Yang Yuanzu poured half of Lin Ting'an's bowl of porridge into his own bowl. Seeing Lin Ting'an frowning in confusion, he explained the rules in the canteen that no waste should be allowed.

It was the first time Lin Ting'an heard of such a rule, and she was really surprised. Seeing that there was still a lot of food left on the table, Lin Ting'an picked up her chopsticks and ate a few more steamed dumplings, but then she really didn't want to eat anymore.

When Yang Yuanzu saw this, he said: "Don't force yourself, I can finish the rest." He had estimated these things in his mind.

Next, Lin Ting'an saw Yang Yuanzu eating up all the food left on the table.

"Hiccup~"

Yang Yuanzu burped without any image, and then took Lin Ting'an to the school dormitory. Thinking that he and Lin Ting'an would attend classes together later, he felt a little excited. This was just like taking his significant other to class in college. .