The Legend of Nanshan Jun

(One)

When Zhang Jin came back, he saw this scene: a child carved in powder and jade was blinking his aggrieved eyes, and he was happy when he saw Zhang Jin coming in.And his wife sitting on the other side was tearing up the books one by one with a sullen face.

He has never seen his wife so angry, and his wife cherishes books the most, not to mention tearing them up, she would never let anyone touch them, they keep them as if they were new.

In today's situation, Rong'er must have caused trouble!

He hastily put down the pole on his shoulders, walked carefully to his wife and asked, "My lady, what's the matter, why are you so arrogant?"

His wife glanced at him coldly, as if getting more and more angry, she threw the book on him and shouted, "Look what good he has done!"

Zhang Jin took the book and looked at it. On the cover, there was an unidentifiable animal drawn. The next few pages were also crooked, with unknown words.

No wonder his wife is so grand, a good book was painted like this by Rong'er.

In the eyes of others, this matter is just a few words of scolding, but his wife is such a clean freak, she usually cares about a speck of dust for a long time, not to mention scribbling on his favorite book, no wonder she was so angry that she tore up the book.

Zhang Jin quickly ran behind his wife, patted him on the shoulder and persuaded softly, "My lady, don't be angry, what should I do if I get angry? It's okay if you can't read this book, I'll buy you a new one tomorrow. "

When his wife heard this, she shook off his hand, and said coldly, "This book has been spoiled like this, can I just buy a new one?"

"Yes... yes... it's all about Rong'er's bad attitude, my lady, don't be angry." Zhang Jin nodded his head like a onion, seeing that his wife was still full of anger, he knew that he was angry, and it was useless to persuade him.

He also lowered his face, and when Rong'er saw his expression, he was immediately frightened and dared not move.

"Kneel down." Zhang Jin took the bamboo stick on one side and threw it on the ground.

Rong'er turned pale, and said in a trembling voice, "Daddy, don't hit me, Rong'er knows it's wrong."

"You made your father's book like that, which made your father so angry, is it enough to admit his mistake?" Zhang Jin's serious face was completely different from nodding and bowing in front of his wife, and Ronger immediately began to wipe his face in fright. tears.

"Wuuu...it's just a book, Father Jun has so many books."

When Zhang Jin heard this, his face became even more ugly, and with a wave of the bamboo stick, there was a red mark on Rong'er's arm.

Rong'er was really in pain this time, and she cried even louder.

Seeing that his wife didn't respond, Zhang Jin hit him again, and then again, many times in a row.

Rong'er cried and rolled on the ground, crying extremely pitifully.

In fact, Zhang Jin knew that Rong'er was a smart kid, and the crying and grievances at the beginning were all pretended, and he didn't really start crying until he hit him a lot and it really hurt.

Rong'er was born by his wife's hard work in October. He almost lost his wife's life in order to give birth to him. Zhang Jin managed to get his wife's life back. Knowing the hard work of childbirth, he has to be extra careful every time he has sex, try his best to Don't let his wife get pregnant.It's a pity that he didn't control it well, and now his wife is pregnant for another month, so don't get angry.

But Rong'er is five years old now, she is at the most naughty age, and often makes the lady angry.And the lady couldn't bear to punish him, even if she punished, she would never be rough, so Rong'er was even more daring, not afraid of heaven and earth, the only person she was afraid of was him.

As long as he keeps his face straight, he will consciously and obediently admit his mistakes.

In this family, what Rong'er was most afraid of was himself, and what he was most afraid of was his wife, who had nothing to do with Rong'er, so in the end it was Rong'er who took advantage.

Just like this time, after only hitting a few times, his wife couldn't help but stop her and said, "Okay, stop hitting, I sound upset."

"My lady isn't angry anymore?" Zhang Jin chuckled, and gently rubbed his shoulders behind his wife.

His wife sighed, resting her chin on her hand and staring blankly into the distance, she said leisurely after a long time, "Rong'er is too naughty, I don't know if I will bully my younger siblings when I become an older brother."

Zhang Jin replied with a smile, "No, with me here, I definitely won't let this kid turn the world upside down."

His wife said "Yes", and said calmly, "Let Rong'er go to a private school in a few days, so that he won't bother me."

Zhang Jin nodded and said, "What the lady said is that this kid should learn something, otherwise how can he be worthy of being a lady's child."

When his wife heard this, she gave him an angry look, looked at Zhang Jin with excitement, and unconsciously put her arms around his waist.

His wife patted his hand uncomfortably, looked at Ronger with wide eyes, pushed Zhang Jin away and said, "Okay, let's go cook."

Zhang Jin cheerfully responded, "Yes, my lady."

A family of three happily gathered around a table to eat.

On the second day, Zhang Jin got up early and went out to do business, searching for new books along the way.

This is his wife's only hobby, and he must do his best to satisfy it.

(two)

"Come on, lady, how about this book?" Zhang Jin picked up a book with illustrations and waved to his wife.

His wife gathered the veil covering her face, and moved a few steps reluctantly.

Although he kept his head down, there were still many people around him looking at him.

Zhang Jin is quite proud, his wife is the most eye-catching person no matter where he goes, and he has cultivated blessings for several lifetimes to be able to marry his wife.

"I've read this one." His wife glanced at the book casually, and replied lightly.But his eyes were fixed on the piano placed in the most eye-catching position on the cabinet in the shop opposite.

It wasn't until Zhang Jin was looking at him that he came back to his senses, then picked a book at random and went home.

But Zhang Jin kept an eye out.It was just that as soon as I walked into the piano shop and asked the store owner, I was immediately shocked by the price of the piano.It was impossible to buy that violin, even if it was the cheapest one in the store, it would take him to save money for three years. At that time, he didn't know if his wife would still like it.

Although it was very difficult for him, Zhang Jin delivered a simple but brand-new Qin to his wife two months later.

It was rare to see his wife's slightly surprised expression, and Zhang Jin was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear.

"You robbed the bank?" His wife glanced at Qin in front of her, a little unmoved.

Zhang Jin quickly shook his head and said, "No, my lady, feel free to play it, I learned it from the master who made the piano. It's not worth a lot, but it can barely relieve my lady's boredom."

Only then did his wife's expression soften a little, she lightly touched one of the strings with her slender hand, and said lightly, "The sound quality of this horsehair is not bad."

Zhang Jin chuckled and added, "The mane is easy to find."

His wife nodded calmly, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she was smiling.

Zhang Jin couldn't believe it, he doubted his eyes.

This was the first time he saw his wife's smile, he was so happy that he almost shed tears, and he smiled foolishly for a long time.

His wife was all focused on the piano, so she didn't notice Zhang Jin's idiot.

The slender fingertips fluttered over the strings smoothly, streaming down a string of sounds of nature.

Zhang Jin was drunk.I have never heard such a beautiful piano sound, but I don't have any doubts why his wife can play the piano.In his heart, someone like his wife, who looks like a banished fairy, should be able to play the piano.

And such a scene, obviously the first time he saw it in his life, has become an indelible memory in his life.He is so clumsy that he can't express this situation in words. If he is full of knowledge, he can definitely express all the thoughts in his heart.

On the second day, his wife handed him a piece of paper, "Sell this piano score, and buy some more to thank the teacher who taught you."

Zhang Jin rubbed his head, a little confused, thinking that this piece of paper can really be sold for money?In the end, he still didn't ask, just do what his wife said, what the wife said always makes sense.

In the evening, Zhang Jin ran back home excitedly, and shouted excitedly into the room before entering the house, "Lady, madam, you are really amazing! I sold your piece of paper for a huge price!"

His wife turned around slowly, holding a cup of freshly brewed tea in her hand.

"My lady, guess how much I sold it for?" Zhang Jin blinked mysteriously.

His wife glanced at him lightly, but didn't reply.

Zhang Jin himself couldn't stand the wait and said it directly, "I actually sold it for ten taels of silver! My God, this is what we spent for half a year!"

The tea his wife had just drunk spewed out, her face was flushed, she pointed at him tremblingly but couldn't speak, "You..."

Seeing his wife's excited appearance, Zhang Jin happily ran to his side to stretch his back, and continued to smile, "It's rare to see a lady so happy, and the person who bought the piano score was also very happy from ear to ear. Everyone is really happy." ..."

His wife finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, her face turned red and turned pale, before Zhang Jin could finish speaking, she pushed him away suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "Zhang Jin, get out!"

Zhang Jin was kicked out of the house inexplicably, and stayed outside the door for a whole night, not understanding why his wife was so angry all of a sudden.

The next day he walked down the road dejectedly, thinking about how to calm down his wife.Passing by a piano building, I couldn't help but stop.

The intermittent sound of the piano coming out of the building is exactly the tune his mother played.

He walked in curiously.He had never been to this kind of high-end piano building, and he was a little scared at the moment, so he walked quickly towards the direction of the sound of the piano.

A familiar voice sighed from behind the screen, "Hey, this old man is at a loss, he can't sell it for a thousand gold."

The boss on the other side said with a smile, "Uncle Sun, one thousand gold is quite a lot! Besides, we are regular customers!"

"Pretend I don't know. I'm afraid it will cost tens of thousands of gold when you sell it to Fengwu Pavilion again."

"Hey, you are really... Fengwu Pavilion will not be at a disadvantage, you can't sell so much..." After a while, he said regretfully, "Forget it, the price is three thousand gold, otherwise I can't afford it."

The man named Uncle Sun thought for a while before he finally compromised and said, "Forget it, three thousand gold is three thousand gold, my old grandson will be your friend."

Zhang Jin was so angry that he rushed over and beat up the old grandson, "Unscrupulous grandson! You sold me my wife's piano score for ten taels of silver, and then sold it for three thousand gold!"

The boss on the other side was also shocked, "What, you bought it for only ten taels of silver? You're so black-hearted!"

So it turned into two people beating Uncle Sun violently.

While begging for mercy, Uncle Sun lowered the price to one thousand gold.But Zhang Jin refused to sell any more, he couldn't stand the stalemate, and finally was beaten by two other people together, the scene was very lively.

In the evening, Zhang Jin limped back home, knelt down in front of his wife consciously, and told the whole story.

His wife frowned, but she didn't drive him out of the house again.

After that, Zhang Jin would often surround his wife with a smile and say, "My lady, if you make another sheet music at will, we will get rich!"

His wife stopped playing, glanced at him coldly, and only said two words.

"To shut up."

Zhang Jin immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to make another sound.

Since then, his wife never asked him to sell the piano score again.