Quick Wear: The Gold Digger Was Influenced by Love Brain

Yun was so angry that she wanted to open the door, but Jiang Ling'er stopped her.

She picked up the broom and hit Jiang Ling'er.

Jiang Ling'er stood there motionless, allowing Yun to beat and scold her.

Zhou Caixue tried to snatch the broom from Yun's hand, but was accidentally involved and hit a few times.

Yun is very strong and it hurts when he hits someone.

"Ling'er, don't just stand there like an idiot. Go hide in your room."

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At night, Jiang Xubai saw the purple mark on Zhou Caixue's arm and asked, "What happened?"

Zhou Caixue said helplessly, "Your mother beat me."

Jiang Xubai's face looked slightly gloomy.

"I will go to my mother tomorrow to ask for an explanation."

Zhou Caixue asked, "Why don't you ask her why she hit me?"

Jiang Xubai said, "No matter what the reason is, she shouldn't hit you."

Zhou Caixue chuckled and recounted what happened this morning.

Jiang Xubai said distressedly, "How can you be a match for my mother? Why don't you come to me?"

Zhou Caixue said, "We were so anxious at the time, who would have thought so much."

"Fortunately, Ling'er's marriage has not been decided yet."

Jiang Xubai said, "In order to prevent any trouble, I will not go hunting in the mountains these days. I will stay at home and take care of Ling'er's son-in-law."

Zhou Caixue asked, "Hasn't someone already been chosen?"

Jiang Xubai said, "It would be bad for Ling'er's reputation if he was chosen directly. It might also make Xiao Yi think that Ling'er must have him. When the news of recruiting a son-in-law is released, he will come to recommend himself. The meaning will be different."

However, before the news was released.

The next morning, Xiao Yi came to the door with a bag and fifty taels of silver in his pocket to offer himself as his wife.

When Yun heard his purpose, she almost fainted from anger.

"absurd!"

"I disagree!"

She reached out to push Xiao Yi's body, but he stood there motionless.

Yun: "..."

Is this person a wooden stake, growing in the same place?

Why can’t I push it?

She thought she was quite strong because she worked all year round, but she couldn't even push a man!

Xiao Yi said, "I will be good to Ling'er."

Yun laughed angrily.

"You are a fool. You can earn money to support the family. If you have children in the future, don't ask us, the whole family, to raise them for you!"

Xiao Yi took out the fifty-liang silver note he had prepared in advance.

"I'm not stupid, I can make money."

After a pause, he continued, "I will raise my own child."

Yun was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take the fifty-tael silver note.

Xiao Yi took the banknote back and said, "This is the betrothal gift I gave to Ling'er..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered that he was here to be a live-in son-in-law, so he changed his words and said, "This is my dowry. I will give it to Ling'er for safekeeping after we get married."

Yun's eyes widened.

"Where did you get so much money?"

There was some doubt in her eyes.

"Could it be stolen?"

Although she really wanted the money, she didn't want to go to jail for it.

Xiao Yi said, "I didn't steal it. I earned it by writing poetry and carrying goods at the dock."

Yun was a little surprised.

“Can you write poetry?”

Xiao Yi nodded.

"meeting."

Yun asked, "Aren't you stupid?"

Why do you look normal today?

Xiao Yi said, "After having a high fever, he is no longer stupid, but he has lost most of his memory and still can't remember his identity."

Yun was shocked.

After learning that Xiao Yi could write poetry, her impression of him changed drastically, and her eyes changed from contempt and disgust to respect and admiration.

“Is it true that writing poetry can earn you that much money?”

She remembered that the head of the family seemed to be able to write poetry and often attended poetry readings with his classmates. Why didn’t she see the head of the family bringing back any money?

Xiao Yi was silent for a moment, then said, "As long as the poems I write are appreciated by others and bought by people, I can make money."

Yun was overjoyed.

"Wait for me here... Never mind, it's too cold outside. Come in and sit for a while. I'll find you some poems written by the boss and see if you can sell them."

"If it can be sold, please help him sell it."

Xiao Yi opened his mouth, wanting to say that some of the poems were his private collection and could not be sold easily.

However, Yun had already run into the house.

He could even go into the main room and sit down.

After a while, Yun took out two booklets, put them on the table, and looked at Xiao Yi expectantly.

"Please help take a look."

Xiao Yi nodded, opened the booklet and read it carefully.

only……

As soon as he saw the first line of the poem, his expression became indescribable.

The further you look, the weirder his expression becomes, until in the end, it's expressionless.

Yun was extremely nervous and originally wanted to wait for him to finish reading. However, when she saw him flipping through the book faster than running water, she knew that he didn't read the rest carefully.

After waiting for him to turn to the last page, I couldn't help but ask, "Silly...what's your name?"

Xiao Yi introduced himself once.

Yun praised, "Xiao Yi, it sounds nice. This name sounds cultured."

"Xiao Yi, what do you think?"

"There are so many poems written by the boss. How much can they be sold for?"

Xiao Yi was silent.

Yun asked anxiously, "Tell me quickly, it doesn't matter if you sell less. Even if the mosquito is small, it's still meat. As long as I can sell it for money, I will be satisfied."

Jiang Xubai walked in at some point, picked up his father's poetry collection and flipped through it, then answered Yun's question on behalf of Xiao Yi.

"Worthless."

Yun's eyes widened with anger.

"You don't understand these things, why are you butting in?"

"I'm asking about Xiao Yi!"

This time, Xiao Yi did not remain silent and said, "Aunt, it is indeed as Brother Jiang said, these poems are worthless."

Yun couldn't believe it.

"how is this possible?"

"He has studied for so many years and is so much older than you. His poems must be better than yours."

"Your poems can all be sold, so why can't his poems be sold?"

"You must have lied to me!"

Xiao Yi, "..."

Jiang Xubai said, "Mom, it's not that whoever is older or has spent more time studying has higher talent."

"Xiao Yi is indeed more talented than Dad."

Yun still refused to accept the defeat.

"Your father is a scholar after all. Is he also a scholar?"

Xiao Yi shook his head.

"I'm not a scholar."

Yun asked, "Then what are you?"

Xiao Yi said, "I don't remember, but I remember that I probably didn't take the imperial examination because I went to the military camp when I was very young."

Yun: "..."

It hurts even more.

A warrior wrote better poems than her man.

So what has he been learning all these years?

Yun had always blindly worshipped her husband, and for the first time she began to doubt his abilities.

It happened to be Jiang Weizhou's day off.

Jiang Weizhou is back.

He saw at a glance that Yun was holding his two poetry collections in his hands, and his face immediately turned ugly.

"Didn't I tell you that no one is allowed to enter my study when I'm not at home?"

"What do you do with my poems?"

"give me back!"

Yun returned the collection of poems to him and asked directly, "Boss, Xiao Yi can make money from his poems and even earned fifty taels of silver. Why are the poems you wrote worthless?"