Temperament

Shen Qinglan could not help showing a smile on her face, her eyes softened, filled with envy and expectations, as well as memories and thoughts, the distant and peaceful scene was like a painting, deeply attracting the eyes of people outside the window.

Zhuo Tianyi stood under a lilac tree, looking at the people in the room without blinking, with mixed emotions in his heart.Don't even think about it, at this moment Shen Qinglan's thoughts and eyes must be that person, this is an ironclad fact.

And he, on the one hand, was deeply attracted by such Shen Qinglan, on the other hand, as long as he thought of who could make him so peaceful and beautiful, he would be so jealous that he could not sleep or eat.

Perhaps, whether he is willing to admit it or not, he has to face the fact that Shen Qinglan has never faced him as a living person, and it seems unlikely that there will be such a time in the future.

A strange feeling that I have never experienced before came to my heart.Zhuo Tianyi didn't know if it was what people usually call jealousy, anyway, at this moment, what he was experiencing with his whole body was this heart-wrenching sense of inferiority.

And that person is Meng Huaiyuan.

He turned around and left, walked along the corridor to the gate of the Xiwen hall, raised his head and exhaled several times along the way, and then temporarily subsided the sullen feeling in his heart.

Indoors, Shen Qinglan was packing up the remaining pens, inks and papers, when there was a noise at the door, and then a voice rang out, "Little Douzi, dad is here to pick you up, come here quickly."

It was Shi Qiming.

Xiaodouzi flew to him, held the paper dragonfly in front of his eyes, his eyes sparkled, "Father, look, the paper dragonfly my master made for me! It's so fun!"

Shen Qinglan was busy with the work at hand and didn't look up.

Shi Qiming glanced at Shen Qinglan, his complexion changed, he reached out and grabbed the paper dragonfly from Xiaodouzi's hand, threw it on the ground, and said fiercely: "We don't want this kind of dirty thing! Xiaodouzi, dad will take you home!"

Xiaodouzi was playing to the point of joy, when suddenly his beloved thing was taken away, Na Keyi, crying and reaching out to the paper dragonfly on the ground, "I don't! I don't want to go home, I want a paper dragonfly!"

Xiaodouzi's behavior made Shi Qiming feel that he had lost face in front of Shen Qinglan, so he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment. He stretched out his foot and stepped on the paper dragonfly before his son's little hand touched the ground, and picked him up, "Dad said this You can't take dirty things, didn't you hear?! Let's go, let's go home!"

Xiaodouzi cried loudly, pushing Shi Qiming's hand, insisting on grabbing the paper dragonfly that was crushed by him on the ground.Shi Qiming became furious, raised his hand and slapped Xiaodouzi twice on the shoulder, cursing: "You child, if you are so disobedient, father will not want you, and let you go to the street to beg for food!"

Xiaodouzi's cry suddenly became shrill, tears and snot ripped at the hem of Shi Qiming's clothes, and murmured, "Father, don't let Xiaodouzi go begging..."

Shi Qiming still refused to give up, complaining about Xiaodouzi's many wrongdoings, making him sobbing and out of breath.

Shen Qinglan really couldn't stand it anymore, usually when Shi Qiming came to pick up Xiaodouzi, he always cursed and cursed, so he just went in and out, anyway, the hatred had already been forged, and it was only waiting for the meeting to tear his face.

But Shi Qiming's actions today really exceeded his tolerance limit, he frowned, and said coldly: "Shi Qiming, if you are angry at me, don't embarrass Xiaodouzi, okay?!"

When he said this, he naturally stabbed Shi Qiming's hornet's nest, and the anger he had accumulated for a long time found an outlet. Hearing this, he said angrily: "I'm going to teach my son a lesson, what's none of your business? Do you want to talk more?!"

Shen Qinglan raised her eyes, "You also know that he is your son? Since he is your son, why do you put the rift between adults on him and let him bear it?"

Shi Qiming gave a strange laugh, "Shen Qinglan, who do you think you are, that you dare to teach me a lesson? Let me tell you, you are just a low-status proton, and it's just a matter of picking up a man by chance. Don't take yourself too seriously , you can't go to the hall with that little ability, at best you are a vixen, Daji's stuff!"

Shen Qinglan laughed out loud, as if hearing the most unbelievable joke in the world, "Shi Qiming, I didn't expect you to think highly of me, vixen, Daji?! Hahahaha!"

His smile was a bit abrupt, with a hint of sadness and indignation, but in Shi Qiming's eyes, it was full of arrogance and domineering.

Shi Qiming couldn't help being angry and angry, and sarcastically said: "What's wrong with you, a vixen? Don't you?! I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup you poured into Zhuo Tianyi to make him stupefied to such an extent!" fiercely on the ground He took a sip, "A man is a vixen. Could it be that the Meng family has committed such evils that harm the country and the people? Or is it the fact that your Meng family used the banner of envoys as hostages to engage in such despicable activities?!"

"Shi Qiming, your spearhead is pointing in the wrong direction!" Shen Qinglan sneered coldly, "Daji was able to flatter the Lord of Temptation. I'm afraid it would be difficult to succeed without the innocence and stupidity of King Zhou of Shang. Tomorrow's meeting, you can follow suit as much as possible." Do it, be the loyal minister who speaks out to death, lest Zhuo Tianyi fall into the trap of a vixen like me!"

Shi Qiming was angry, "Shen Qinglan, wait, you will not end well, Zhuo Tianyi will abandon you sooner or later! By then, I will see how you die!"

"Okay, I also want to see how I will die after Zhuo Tianyi abandons me, Senior Brother Shi, then please watch carefully!" Shen Qinglan smiled.

Shi Qiming angrily picked up Xiaodouzi who was still wiping tears and left.

The smile on Shen Qinglan's face slowly disappeared, her whole body relaxed, and the body standing behind the lesson plan felt a little exhausted.After standing for a while, he packed up his books, closed the door and left, heading straight for the East Chamber.

Under the shade of the tree opposite the door, Zhuo Tianyi turned his head with a gloomy face, his fingers brushing on the tree trunk suddenly tightened, and the tree trunk under his palm sank deeply.

Before dinner, Zhuo Tianyi returned to the East Chamber.At the dinner table, there was still silence.Zhuo Tianyi saw Shen Qinglan eating silently, as if he didn't think about anything, and only focused on the food.Last month's accounting results and this month's store inspection records have already been handed over to him, and he has asked all the questions that should be asked. It seems that there is really no topic to talk about.

After dinner, as usual, it was the time for the two of them to prepare for the affairs to be completed the next day. The outer desk was very spacious, and it was not a problem for two people to sit. Zhuo Tianyi moved some of the files he was preparing to the side of the desk.

Shen Qinglan was writing and drawing on the side, preparing for the key points of the classroom exercises to be taught the next day, and also drew a simple landscape painting, preparing to teach in the next day's class.He was very attentive. When Zhuo Tianyi moved to his side, he just moved the chair slightly to the side without being distracted.

The two were silently doing what they were doing without disturbing each other.When the time comes, they take turns to take a bath.

When Shen Qinglan came out, Zhuo Tianyi was already leaning against the head of the bed, and when he got on the bed, he silently took off the clothes he had just put on in the bathroom.Zhuo Tianyi pressed his hand, sighed, and asked, "What do you want me to do about the semicolon on South Street at the church meeting tomorrow?"

This was the first sentence between the two of them in the past two or three days. He said it with a sense of courage and righteousness, because he also knew how Shen Qinglan would answer, but no matter what, he still wanted to ask. .If you don't ask, he will never be reconciled.

"You are the head of the Zhuo family, you shouldn't ask me this kind of question." The expected answer.

Zhuo Tianyi sighed secretly, paused, and said again: "In any case, you found out the accounting problems of the South Street branch. As the account manager, you naturally have the right to participate in opinions and interfere with the results of the disposal. of."

"I don't have any opinion, and I don't want to interfere. This is what you should do, and it has nothing to do with me." After Shen Qinglan said coldly, she lay down and closed her eyes.

Zhuo Tianyi had no opportunity or reason to continue talking. This kind of result is not surprising at all, but when he really faced it, he still felt extremely depressed.

A hot face with a cold ass, this common saying suddenly flashed in his mind, but at the moment he felt that it was true at all.

Looking at it in a blink of an eye, Shen Qinglan had her eyes closed, even when she was sleeping, she had a serious expression, like a sergeant who was ready to fight at any time.

Zhuo Tianyi suddenly felt the pain that was still wrapped in the overwhelming depression.It seemed like two hedgehogs were dueling, one wanted to end the fight, so he stood up and showed his love to the other, and at this time, the exposed soft abdomen was immediately deeply pierced by the opponent's hard thorns.

But if you don't stand up, you can't convey this kind of kindness at all.

In other words, this kind of injury is almost doomed to be unavoidable, and the fate is ordinary.

The strange feeling called jealousy sneaked back to his heart before noon, and the depression and pain that was messing around now created a pot of boiling hot porridge in his heart.He stretched out his hand and slapped out the light fiercely, lay down and closed his eyes.

The hall meeting in the afternoon of the second day was full of people, and many uncles from Zhuo's family who had retired long ago arrived. Gu Qingyang greeted them as brothers and sisters with a smile on his face. No, it's no longer the nervous look before.

After the routine reports of the shopkeepers and Zhuo Tianyi's announcement of the next month's affairs, Shen Qinglan read the results of last month's accounts and the results of a thorough investigation of the accounts of Taizhou Silk and Satin Village and Jinyang South Street branch, which attracted everyone's attention.

When he realized that there were 120 counterfeit bills in the Jinyang South Street Branch of Zhuo’s Money Shop, and a total of 800 taels of silver was missing in three years, there were bursts of discussion in the main hall.

Accountant Li of the South Street branch who made an exception to attend the church meeting stood in the corner, with layers of sweat dripping from his head, and glanced anxiously at Shi Qiming who was sitting in the front row several times.

With a sarcastic smile on Shi Qiming's face, he squinted his eyes and watched coldly what Zhuo Tianyi would do next.

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhuo has finally experienced the two emotions of jealousy and injury, and has made progress.