Married Thrice to Salted Fish

Going to the mother-in-law's place to make peace in the morning and evening, not to mention if you are in a big family, even if you are in a small family, it is something a daughter-in-law should do every day.Lin Qingyu was extremely disgusted, but in order not to leave anything for Liang Shi to handle, he had to go to Liang Shi's every day to put on a show.

In the past, Mrs. Liang couldn't say anything to him, and he never responded to the topics between women. Mrs. Liang had nothing to do with him, and she often asked him about Lu Wancheng's situation before allowing him to return to Lanfeng Pavilion.

Early this morning, when Lin Qingyu stepped into the main hall, seeing Mrs. Liang sitting in the main seat, she knew she had something to say.

Sure enough, Mrs. Liang made someone serve two new cups of tea, and said while tasting, "Qingyu, you have been married into the Hou's residence for a while."

Lin Qingyu didn't answer.Liang waited for a while, then said again: "Do you know what is the most important thing as a wife?"

Lin Qingyu said lightly, "I don't know."

"The top priority, of course, is to have children for your husband. However..." Mrs. Liang sighed, looking extremely regretful.

Lin Qingyu sneered in his heart: "I can't do this. My wife can let the young master divorce me and marry a good wife who can do it."

Mrs. Liang was probably used to his sarcastic remarks, and she wasn't annoyed when she was contradicted. Instead, she smiled and said, "What stupid things are you talking about? You are Wan Cheng's lucky star, and Wan Cheng will never be able to do without you for the rest of his life."

After Liang finished speaking, she looked at Lin Qingyu's face, and seeing that he was unmoved, Fang restrained her face, and said seriously: "The so-called 'teaching your son', you can't 'teach your son' for the time being, so you can only learn." Xiangfu'. You are the Young Master of the Hou Mansion, so you should also learn how to take care of the affairs of the mansion so that you can relieve the worries of the late Prime Minister."

"Share your worries for the young master?" Lin Qingyu laughed, "Madam, what worries does the young master have? Is it because the thrush can no longer sing, or the starling can't call people. Or... is it his illness?"

As Lin Qingyu guessed, upon hearing the word "condition", Liang pursed her lips unnaturally: "Wan Cheng's condition is under the care of Dr. Zhang."

"If I remember correctly, Lord Hou once asked me to take care of Young Master Hou's body. At that time, my wife was also present."

"Indeed, there is such a thing."

Lin Qingyu nodded lightly: "Has the lady finished?"

Gradually, Liang's fingers clenched tightly, but he smiled and said: "Early before you married in, I heard from the matchmaker that the son of the imperial court judge not only had a first-class appearance, but was also gifted and talented. You are outstanding and have the ability of photographic memory. Those who can do more work, you are so smart, it must not be difficult to take care of family affairs and Wancheng's body - come here."

An old woman walked in, it was Nanny Liu who was punished to do hard work a month ago.Nanny Liu presented several thick account books and said, "Young Master, please have a look."

Lin Qingyu picked up the top one casually, and said calmly: "I haven't seen you in January, Madam Liu seems to be getting old, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do hard work."

Nanny Liu forced a smile and said, "Your servant made a mistake and deserves to be punished."

"These are just the account books for this month. You should try to sort them out first. If you don't understand anything, you can ask your mother anytime." Liang said softly, "These are a bit large, but depending on your ability... three days, within three days How about you sort out the ledger and return it to your mother?"

Before Lin Qingyu could speak, Madam Liu hurriedly said, "Young Master, Madam thinks highly of you."

"That's not it," Liang said with a smile, "I'm old, and I want to enjoy my life. In the future, Qingyu will still have to control this huge Hou Mansion."

Although this master-servant drama is clumsy, it makes sense.The mistress handed over the power of housekeeping to the young master. From anyone's point of view, it was because the mistress was generous and trusted the young master.If Shaojun shirks, he will be ignorant of good and bad, and will be a wife in vain.

The question is, did Mrs. Liang really let him be the housekeeper?

How can it be.The Liang family is not like Lu Wancheng's biological mother, she was born in an ordinary family, her father is only a servant of the fourth rank, and she still has to be cautious in front of the Marquis of Nan'an.There was the eldest son left by his original wife, and his own son was a waste. The only thing Liang could rely on in the Hou Mansion was the power to head the house.

He has no interest in the power of the Hou family, but he is still a little interested in seeing Liang's remorse, self-blame and shame.

"Madam's kindness, I appreciate it." Lin Qingyu threw the books in his hand back on the tray, "I also accept these books."

Mrs. Liang nodded in relief: "Qing Yu, don't let Wei Niang down."

As soon as Lin Qingyu left, the gentleness on Liang's face immediately disappeared, and he murmured: "He promised so readily..."

Liu Nanny squinted at the direction of the door: "Don't look at Shaojun as noble as a fairy, but he still has the property of the Hou Mansion in his heart."

Mrs. Liang shook her head: "He only thinks about the Imperial Medical Office in his heart, so it is logical that he is not such a person."

"Why not. Ma'am, you know people and face but you don't know your heart. You have to be careful, don't let Shaojun really take away the power of housekeeper."

"Don't worry about that." Liang said leisurely, "I sent someone to inquire. He never asked about the books in the Lin Mansion before. No matter how talented he is, he can't do both. It depends on him giving up. Which one. As for the power of stewardship... in the end, it can only be mine."

Madam Liu said courteously, "Madam is wise."

Mrs. Liang supported Mammy Liu's hand and stood up slowly: "Send the servants who understand their accounts, and don't let them help people who shouldn't be helped."

Madam Liu hurriedly said, "Your maidservant will go now."

In the Blue Wind Pavilion, Lu Wancheng slept until noon as usual.Hua Lu saw that his face was not very good-looking, and asked him what was wrong.Lu Wancheng rubbed his forehead and said, "Headache."

Hua Lu nervously said: "It's fine, why would it cause a headache."

Lu Wancheng guessed: "Probably because of lack of sleep."

Hualu: "..."

Although it was common for Lu Wancheng to suffer from headaches, Hua Lu did not dare to neglect, so she went to the study and invited Lin Qingyu over.

Lin Qingyu checked his pulse, touched his forehead, and said, "You slept too much."

Lu Wancheng was horrified: "Impossible."

"Why is it impossible?" Lin Qingyu said, "Do you think you are a baby? Sleeping for eight hours at twelve o'clock a day, whoever has a headache if you don't have a headache."

Lu Wancheng sighed: "Then what should I do?"

Lin Qingyu sat on the edge of the bed, and pressed Lu Wancheng's temples on both sides, with moderate pressure: "Sleep less. If you want to wake up in the future, I'm afraid..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Lu Wancheng was lying on Lin Qingyu's lap, smelling the faint smell of books on his body, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.He froze for a moment, told himself that Lin Qingyu was also a boy, and then he relaxed, closing his eyes to enjoy the peace of this moment.

But not long after he had enjoyed it, Lin Qingyu mercilessly stopped and stood up, letting Hualu take over.

Lu Wancheng said quietly: "Is this the end?"

"I am very busy."

"Huh? What are you up to?"

Lin Qingyu said lightly, "You have a good stepmother."

Lu Wancheng found out what happened in the morning after inquiring about it for a while, and couldn't help chuckling, and said, "I'm a little anxious, I can't wait for a few months... that's fine."

Hualu didn't understand, so she said: "If the young master is the housekeeper in the future, wouldn't our life be better?"

Lu Wancheng smiled and said, "What are you thinking about?"

In the afternoon, Lin Qingyu crushed the medicine out of the study room.There is an elegant pavilion in Lanfeng Pavilion, which is most suitable for enjoying the spring scenery.It's a pity that Lin Qingyu came a step late, and the pavilion was already occupied first.

Lu Wancheng was half lying on the rocking chair, basking in the sun while rocking slowly.He was dressed in red, with a lazy expression, and his long hair tied up casually added a bit of coquettishness to him.

Hearing Lin Qingyu's footsteps, Lu Wancheng opened his eyes and said, "Why is Doctor Lin here? I thought you were going to stay in the study all day."

Lin Qingyu said: "Pound the medicine."

Lu Wancheng asked: "Huh? Don't you look at the account?"

Lin Qingyu said: "Let's talk about it later."

"Then do you need to read medical books and prescribe medicines, as well as check accounts? You want them all?"

Lin Qingyu asked back: "Otherwise?"

"Can you come over?"

"Try it."

"Oh... Doctor Lin, what kind of medicine are you making now?"

"A good medicine for men with kidney deficiency."

Lu Wancheng:?

There are pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions, with sparse flowers and trees.The two of them basked in the sun, and made medicine with the other, sharing the boundless spring scenery.

After Lin Qingyu finished dispensing today's medicine, it was getting late.He lit a lamp in the study and began to look through the ledger.He has never been in contact with the general affairs of the mansion, but he was often by his mother's side when he was young.His mother often reads the accounts, and he has been influenced by what he has seen and heard, and he knows the general idea.

Accounting is done in a flowing way, so it is not difficult to understand.But the account book that Mrs. Liang gave him was small and blurry. He only read it for half an hour, and his eyes felt sore.In addition, the dates of the records were confused, the words were vague, and the missing content in one book appeared in another... No wonder Mr. Liang asked him to sort it out within three days.

But even so, he might not be unable to do it.

In the dead of night, the candles flickered.Hearing the soft knock of the door, Huantong who was waiting at the desk ran to open the door: "Young Master? Why aren't you asleep yet?"

With Hualu's support, Lu Wancheng stepped into the study room: "The night is long, I don't want to sleep, besides, your young master won't let me sleep too much."

Lin Qingyu looked down at the account book, and said, "I told you to sleep less during the day, not to stay up late."

From morning to night, Lin Qingyu didn't stop for a moment, and he couldn't hide his exhaustion at this time.Looking at Lin Qingyu's tired face, Lu Wancheng's chest tightened a little, and said: "It's time, why don't you look at it for now. I'll leave today's matter to you tomorrow, how about it?"

Lin Qingyu didn't raise her head: "Tomorrow's me wants to be handed over to today's young master."

"……Um?"

"Since the young master has a long night and doesn't want to sleep, why don't you come and help me..."

Lu Wancheng choked up, and walked back while holding his forehead: "My head started to hurt again. Let me lie down again, lie down again..."

Lu Wancheng slipped away so fast that Huantong wondered if he had recovered from his illness.Huantong served Lin Qingyu a new cup of tea, and complained in a low voice: "Young master is really, I can't help you at all."

Lin Qingyu took it for granted: "He's just a lazy man. If you count on him, you might as well go to burn incense and worship Buddha."

After saying that, Lu Wancheng turned back and walked in front of Lin Qingyu involuntarily, looking at the account book spread out on the table with a solemn expression.

Lin Qingyu was puzzled: "What?"

Lu Wancheng leaned forward and blew out the table lamp.

Lin Qingyu: "..."

In the darkness, he felt a slight chill on his wrist, and he was actually being held: "Go to sleep, and leave the account book to me."

Lin Qingyu pulled his hand away: "Leave it to you? Aren't you too lazy to do it?"

Lu Wancheng was at a loss for words for a while, unable to refute.

"Besides, if Mrs. Liang finds out about your actions, wouldn't you want to punish me for disrespecting my husband? I want to do this well because..."

"I know, you want to take this opportunity to slap her in the face, but you don't have to make it difficult for yourself. You don't like housework, why do you force yourself." Lu Wancheng said, "Huantong, hide the fire pocket, Don't let your young master light the lamp."

Lin Qingyu said coldly: "Young Master, you just need to take care of yourself. It's not your turn to ask about my affairs. Huantong, light the lamp."

Huantong didn't dare not listen to the young master's words, and turned on the lamp again, only to see that Lu Wancheng's expression was no longer as lazy and casual as before, Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and said: "Your business?"

Such Lu Wancheng made Lin Qingyu a little strange.

Lu Wancheng said again: "What happened to my stepmother, why is it your business? Shouldn't it be my business?"

"Don't bother," Lin Qingyu said in a slightly cold voice, "Young Master, just calm down and recuperate."

Lu Wancheng was silent for a while, then smiled suddenly, and returned to normal: "But without Dr. Lin in the room, I can't sleep at night."

"Then you stay up." Lin Qingyu didn't feel distressed at all, "If you stay up all night occasionally, you can't die."

Lu Wancheng: "..."

Neither of them slept well that night.Lin Qingyu went to bed in the middle of the night, woke up early in the morning and continued to bury his head in the books.

"Master," a happy voice sounded from outside, "There is an uncle who wants to see you, and he said he was sent by the young master."

What did Lu Wancheng want to do again.

Lin Qingyu frowned: "Let him in."

Not long after, a well-looking middle-aged man came in, saluted and said: "Greetings to the young master. The villain is the accountant of Duke Wen's mansion, his surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Shiquan."

Lin Qingyu was slightly taken aback, and understood most of it: "Young master asked you to come..."

"Young Master wrote a letter to the Duke overnight. In the letter, he said that the young master had a bad debt to manage, and he was a little powerless. After the Duke selected carefully, he sent a villain to help." Zhang Shiquan said respectfully, "Don't worry, Shaojun, I have been working in the accounting office since I was a child, no matter how bad the account is, I can settle it in one go."

Lin Qingyu came back to his senses, and handed an account book to Zhang Shiquan: "Let's take a look at Manager Zhang."

Zhang Shiquan flipped through a few pages, then said: "This account book was obviously messed up on purpose. If you can trust the young master, just give me a day and let the villain do it alone. Seeing that your complexion is not very good, you should go and rest. "

There is a specialization in surgery, and if he can achieve his goal, he doesn't want to waste time on it.

Lin Qingyu walked out of the study, stopped a maidservant, and asked, "Where is Young Master?"

The maid said: "Young Master went to the garden after eating."

Lin Qingyu came to the garden.Lu Wancheng is competing with a few servant girls in throwing pots.Huantong lost half of her monthly bill, howling with distress.Lu Wancheng smiled so much that his mouth was flying, he looked like an ignorant and incompetent dude.

Lin Qingyu looked at him for a long time, and suddenly felt that... he seemed to understand Lu Wancheng.

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