A little sweet through the fragrant

Du Zhichun hadn't heard of this novelty before, so he picked it up and flipped through a couple of pages before he understood it.

He thinks it's not bad. He writes down everything he does every day, and he can tell when it's loose at a glance. He can also clearly know which part of the content takes the most time, and the follow-up review can be adjusted.

"I asked my girl to get me one too."

Don't learn from Ye Cunshan's family for rewards, he has something he wants.

Du Zhichun praised: "Your husband has a lot of ideas and treats you very well, which is enviable."

Also asked: "You don't want to do anything for him?"

Of course Ye Cunshan thought about it.

Originally, I felt pity for Yuncheng's hard life in the past, and he was nice to him on weekdays. He wanted to learn to read and write, but Ye Cunshan didn't stick to it, and asked for advice when he had time.

But after coming to Yu County, Yuncheng suddenly developed rapidly, and even paid for a scholar to teach him, leaving Ye Cunshan with one less way to treat him well.

Except for daily life and teaching characters, all Ye Cunshan can think about is the dirty things in Yuncheng's family.

After the fall of the Wang family, Yun Renyi's family had to shrink their tails and behave themselves. Being able to take the initiative to return the hairpin for safety also shows that they dare not pester Yuncheng again in the future.

Just that bracelet.

The gold is melted, and it has no original appearance, and it is not the original appearance when you buy it again.

Forcing Yun Renyi to give money to make a new one, he can't get it now.

Yuncheng can't do things that drive people to a dead end, and he doesn't mention it usually, I'm afraid he will be suffocated in his heart.

After all, Ye Cunshan had seen him lose his temper, and he was very angry.

Ye Cunshan didn't say anything these days, thinking about ways to talk to Yun Cheng again, so as not to make people feel sad for nothing.

Ye Cunshan shook his head, temporarily put aside this dead-end matter, and asked Du Zhichun what he thought of this book.

"If you give it with paper, buy two or three knives of paper, and send a notebook, will you buy more paper at a time?"

After asking Ye Cunshan, he knew that he was asking the wrong person. He asked the young master what he was doing, and he was not short of money.

Before he could reply, Ye Cunshan asked other students, including Ye Yan.

This book can be regarded as a planning book. It is not cost-effective to make it with expensive paper. Everyone would rather memorize it with their brains.

But the price of the paper shop in the village is not high, and a knife of paper depends on the thickness, and some books can be made.

The price is low and the quality is good, and it can also play a role in learning. Scholars who are not so tight are willing to buy one.

There are lines and grids on the top of the book, and there are few words marked inside, so it is not troublesome to print. Du Zhichun also sought business for his own engraving workshop, "We can cooperate. This thing is easy to engrave, and it will be produced on the same day. You can have as many as you want."

Ye Cunshan also has a bit of business experience in his stomach, and the paper is not worried about selling, especially in Yu County, which is short of paper.

Giving away a notebook is to gain a good reputation, and it can also make people form a habit.

If there is a need in the future, either buy more paper, or buy a notebook separately, which can also add income to the paper shop.

He also thinks Yuncheng's time card book is good, but it's not cost-effective for scholars, and not many people will buy it.

You can make some and sell them slowly, there will always be someone with a lot of money who wants a fresh one.

Generally speaking, the technical content of the two books is not high, and it is easy for others to learn. Considering the cost, it is better to buy it directly.With the advantage of cheap paper, it should become a special feature of the paper shop.

After earning money, he ordered milk for Yuncheng every day to see when he could grow to 1.8 meters.

Ye Cunshan laughed when he thought of "1.8 meters".

This guy is really weird.

It was still snowing during the day, and there were few stalls on the road.

After eating, Yuncheng put on his little leather boots, put on a rabbit fur hat to cover his ears, and went out with an oiled paper umbrella, planning to find a carpenter to order a table for him.

In ancient times, there was no air conditioner or floor heating, so it would be too reckless to rely on righteousness to fight the cold.

In case of a cold and fever, it will be serious, and the table must be made as soon as possible.

He was wearing a sweater and wool trousers, and gloves on his hands, so he didn't feel cold when he came out. When he passed the teahouse, he even glanced at the alley where Yuan Mo often set up a stall.

But it was too hard, and people were still waiting for business with their heads hunched outside.

Teaching is a teacher, Yuncheng can't pretend not to see it.

He just wrote a chapter in the novel, and thinking about it, he would have to ask someone to copy it anyway, so he walked over with an umbrella, and said with a smile: "I also said that it's snowing today, so you won't come out to set up a stall."

Yuan Mo rubbed his nose, not ashamed to say that his husband was washing for people in cold weather, and the coal burned to save firewood had a strong and choking smell, and the water didn't dare to heat it up. Start scrubbing with your hands, rub it a few more times, the water is icy cold, your hands are as cold as buns, and they will crack if you don't stop, how can he be idle?

Life at home is difficult, and he has no other means of earning money, so he can only do one job and count the other.

Yuncheng gave him the manuscript paper, saying that he didn't need it urgently, "I haven't finished writing later, I will get you a new manuscript the day after tomorrow, and you can just give me the transcribed ones."

At the moment, the copper plate was also given in advance.

Yuan Mo accepted his manuscript, so he didn't stay outside.

After collecting the manuscripts and papers, he collected the booth and went home.

When I got home and opened it, I saw that the inside hadn't been tidied up, there were messy typos and flying wavy lines, and I was stunned for a while.

Fulang Liu Xiaotian asked him what was wrong, "Is it difficult?"

Yuan Mo shook his head.

At first glance, this thing is embarrassing, but after thinking about it, you can understand Yuncheng's intentions.

He said, "I met a kind man."

After doing some good work, Yuncheng found the carpenter and told him about the table in the hanging pot shop.

Hanging pots are popular in Yuxian County, and ordinary people will put a thick hemp rope on the beam, hang double-ended pull hooks, and cook a hanging pot in winter to keep them warm.

As soon as he said it, he would do it. He heard from Yuncheng that he didn't make this table to cook the hanging pot, but to keep his husband cool while reading and writing. He also made a suggestion.

"Or I'll shorten the iron sheet below for you? It doesn't touch the ground, and the bottom of the table protrudes more than a foot, which can save firewood and labor."

Now the table top is warm, but the legs and feet under the table are still cold.

Yuncheng had seen a low table for heating, with quilts sewn around it, and it was fine to sit on the ground.

He asked how high the tables in the carpenter's academy were. After making gestures to the small table next to him, Yuncheng felt that they were about the same, so he did it according to this height.

Another sum of money was paid.

He didn't go to the paper shop today, and he couldn't help yesterday. He spent the whole time dodging upstairs and had a meal.

Today is the first day of opening, and the bankers have to teach people to knit sweaters. In the past, he could only chat awkwardly with Ye Gen.

Thinking about it this way, he might as well go home and write novels to make money.

The paper shop is not busy today, and the "Tailor Shop" plaque outside the shop was taken off yesterday by the shopkeeper Wang.

A new plaque was hung today, named "Jinghe Paper Shop", with the name of the village as a signboard.

The village didn't make much finished paper, and Ye Gen brought it with him when he came, otherwise the woolen fabric would have been rounded up yesterday, and their shop would be vacant today.

He and Ye Liang each brewed a bowl of lotus root powder, which tasted good, and asked Ye Qingyang to eat a bowl too.

This was bought by Ye Qingyang.

Ye Qingyang is busy keeping accounts.

From the day the paper was made, Ye Gen recorded the expenses one by one.

The raw materials are all freshly chopped, not counted.

The labor is to write the name, followed by the monthly amount, and the money will not be issued until January.

Other expenses are scattered, such as how much wool is purchased, how much is the manual cost of a sweater, and how much is the glove.

The single line looks clear, but it is also dense and difficult to count when actually doing accounts.

Ye Qingyang wanted to tidy up everything while he was not busy today.

He said, "Make a bowl for Chuyin, that kid is greedy."

There is a small bucket that Yuncheng bought for him for depositing silver, and he won't give it to anyone in his arms.

Ye Gen also said that when he came out for a trip, he became stingy. He used to be a generous child in the village.

Ye Qingyang just laughed: "He's being generous to Brother Cheng. He gave away all the candied chestnuts he bought yesterday, and I didn't even eat a single one."

After Ye Liang drank a bowl, his whole body was warm, "I didn't have such a good thing when I was a peddler, otherwise I could earn some money by running back and forth between the village and the county."

Not to mention earning money, Ye Gen is still thinking about going home in a few days, and buying some to take home.

Yuncheng bought it for Uncle Ye's house this time, and also for everyone Ye. Now the villagers like to get together and chat over the fire in the temporary workshop for boiling bark.

In less than a day, it will be envied by the whole village, and his family will have it too.

Ye Qingyang has never eaten lotus root powder, so he doesn't know the taste.

There weren't many things, so he bought them and put them in the paper shop. Everyone had a taste, and only sent a small bucket back to the village for his grandfather to eat.

He also didn't go home for more than 20 days, and he missed it in his heart, saying that Yuncheng guessed that he was also homesick, and he sent things home a few days after he came out.

Yuncheng doesn't miss home at all.

After the things were handed over to Ye Hu and sent back to the village, he would go about his own affairs, as long as everyone in the village knew that he and Ye Cunshan hadn't forgotten their parents and remembered to buy things for them.

The village is also talking about it.

Said that Uncle Ye’s life is good, the first two sons are strong and capable, the youngest is knowledgeable, and the three daughters-in-law are also at home.

These days are like this, and Ye Cunshan and his wife can still be picked up for nothing.

Uncle Ye has a stupid mouth. He has been busy at home for many years and rarely goes out for a walk. He just has a smiling face when he listens to jokes, and praises him for being a good boy.

Mrs. Zhao was very proud. She didn't talk about luck or praise anyone, but said that the lotus root noodles were really fragrant and delicious.

Today she carried Sister Chan to the temporary workshop to warm up the fire, held a bowl to feed Sister Chan lotus root powder, and asked Sister Chan if it was fragrant.

Sister Chan grew up so big, she ate rough tea and light food all day long, and occasionally had a little snack, and she forgot the taste after eating it.

This lotus root powder is sweetened with sugar, she doesn't know which one is the lotus root powder flavor and which is the sugar flavor, so she just opened her big and round cat eyes and said vaguely while eating: "It's delicious, it's very good." eat."

Ye Da is also here today, originally he thought it was the only one in his family, but when he saw that Second Uncle Ye's family also had it, his face immediately pulled down.

What does it mean?

Uncle Ye, who is an uncle, can still be treated like his own father?

He raised his son for nearly 20 years, and gave him 20 taels of silver when he got married. How many taels were he given out in red envelopes? Isn't it as good as Uncle Ye's shelter for a few days?

He wanted to say that Ye Cunshan and his wife were white-eyed wolves. He heard the praises from all around him. Then he thought about the method of making paper was given by Yuncheng, and the method of knitting sweaters was taught by Yuncheng. This thing eats.

Even the small hut where he is now warming himself by the fire was built for boiling bark!

Ye Da was holding back so badly that the people next to him wanted to strike up a conversation with him, "Ye Da, why are you still making a fool of yourself? Is this lotus root powder not tasty? If it's not tasty, you can sell it to us."

Ye Dayan said strangely, "I didn't buy it for me. If you want to buy it, you have to ask Jin Hua and Li Tao."

Ye Hu sent lotus root powder to his house, but he named them by name and said it was for two pregnant women!

When chatting, you say one sentence to another, which is obviously for the two of them, and some people quickly ask: "Why? You don't make the decision in your family?"

Ye Da: "..."

Chen Jinhua took the lotus root powder and immediately went to honor her parents.

Said that she pulled Yuncheng to talk last time, saying that she was too pregnant to help the family, which worried her parents and felt guilty, and asked Yuncheng to buy something for her and send it back. She was so filial to her parents.

Ye Da first got together with Chen Jinhua, a widow with a daughter of the right age, because Chen Jinhua could talk, and could coax him into it every time.

This method is naturally applicable when it is used on parents.

The other bucket was for Li Tao, she was not greedy for credit, she blew a lot of rainbow farts in front of Liu Cuiying and Ye Song.

Ye Cunshan is kind, Yun Cheng is generous, he is so kind to his married step-sisters, how can he forget his grandparents?

It is said that the pigs will be slaughtered at the end of the year, and the Liu butcher's family will be rewarded.

For example, no money is charged, and no pigs are taken into the water.

For example, when returning a gift, you can cut two catties of meat.

The Ye family has a solid family background and can afford to cut two catties of meat, but there are free gifts, who wouldn't want it?

Add a strong medicine at the end: "The rough and rough people in the Liu family also want a talented man to be his uncle."

This is an exaggeration of the grandson.

It is auspicious that Ye Cunshan has returned to school and has the hope of being a scholar again.

Liu Cuiying didn't ask for her lotus root noodles, saying that the family hired people to wash and cook, so that she could raise her baby with peace of mind. "Adding babies to the family is the top priority."

Ye Da had been displeased with Chen Jinhua for a long time, after showing his face for a while, he found that Chen Jinhua suddenly didn't care about him.

He took the opportunity to have an attack this time. Chen Jinhua touched her belly and said, "I am pregnant with twins. You only have two children in front of you. Treat me better. I will let them kiss you later. It is not good for me." , I will remarry again with the baby."

Ye Da:? ? ?

How dare he speak!

He also planned to come out to show off lotus root powder, saying that it was bought for him by his eldest son, which can ease his mood, but he found out that Uncle Ye's house also has it.

Ye Cunshan and Yuncheng bought it!

Does Second Uncle Ye have no son?What did Ye Yan eat!

Ye Da was depressed, and in a flash of inspiration, he remembered the toon tree he cut down for Ye Cunshan last time.

These two prodigal sons made a big bathtub out of such a good piece of wood, and dragged it back to the mountain undisguisedly. It didn't look like they were going to take a serious bath!

Otherwise, why were there so many jokes in the village in those days!

Holding the bowl, he was restless.

If the son is gone, the daughter-in-law will be overwhelmed, the daughter-in-law is too lazy to talk to him, and the parents will not keep a line with him.

After thinking about it, Ye Da got up suddenly, went home with a bowl, and went to chop another tree with an axe.

He wants to make another bathtub and send it to Yu County, so that the unfilial son will think about who his real father is every time he takes a bath!

After cutting down the tree, Ye Da was drenched in snow, and remembered that Cunyin's birthday had also come.

After experiencing the pain of being a lonely family, the little brothers raised in this family have become cute—although they were brought up by Ye Cunshan, the children are his seed.

Ye Da decided to buy a silver bean for Cunyin this year, so that people can feel the love of his old father, don't go to Xinye in Yu County, and don't want to kiss his father.

After school, Ye Cunshan also told Yun Cheng about it.

"When I was at home in the early years, I had a lot of money. Every year on the silver birthday, I gave him a silver bean, the size of a pea, and asked him to save it for himself. After the separation, he gave me all the beans. I gave him the beans earlier. I wrote an IOU, but the kid burned it, and said that when he earns money, he has to pay him back a soybean, and he will pay it back this year, how much do you think is appropriate?"

If Yuncheng and Cunyin don't get along well, Ye Cunshan won't ask.

Maybe I asked this time, but he didn't say it was jewelry, for fear of poking Yuncheng's heart.

Yun Cheng asked when it was, counted the days, and said to go to the jewelry store first, "He is also a big boy, and he likes to be very pretty, so I'm afraid he won't like it when I give you soybeans."

It is not practical to send silver ingots to the past. I am reluctant to spend them, and I can't take them out as decorations. It hurts to look at them more.

Yuncheng didn't feel anything, and said to Ye Cunshan, "I'll also look at the gold jewelry, and pick one that suits me."

Cunyin's birthday is at the end of the year, and on that day Yuncheng can have a pen fee.

The workshop is also running, and they will have a dividend in January.

At the beginning, it was low-priced paper, and I didn’t expect to get much, and I counted a little.

In the next half a month, Yuncheng can still get the monthly salary, which is counted as his wages for teaching people to knit sweaters.

He calculated the accounts on paper, and felt that this birthday gift was still affordable.

And if one had to calculate it carefully, it might be that the silver that Ye Cunshan lent to Yuanshen in the first place was Yin Doudou, who had deposited the silver.

When Yindou came to him, he went round and round again, and returned to Cunyin's hand in a big circle.

It's pretty romantic when you think about it.

He asked Ye Cunshan when his birthday was, and Ye Cunshan said, "It's going to be summer."

Yuncheng asked for the detailed date and wrote it down carefully on the front page of his accounting book.

Ye Cunshan sat across from him and watched with satisfaction.

I also asked Yuncheng, and wrote Yuncheng's birthday on the homepage of his study book.

After the snow, the temperature dropped a little bit, and the upper body was also cold while sitting on the kang. Yuncheng couldn't continue writing, so he did eye exercises after finishing two pages of manuscript paper.

Seeing that Ye Cunshan can distract himself from talking to him today, he also taught Ye Cunshan to do eye exercises.

In the small room, Yun Cheng's soft beat sounded.

He taught by hand, and after talking about the acupuncture points, he followed Noye Cunshan's fingers and read the beat, telling him to follow the rhythm.

Once finished, Yuncheng packed up the paper and pens and lay down, with his feet on Ye Cunshan's lap, against his stomach, making him drowsy due to the warmth.

Ye Cunshan had other things to ask Yuncheng, put down the charcoal pencil and said to him: "I went to see that classmate's house today, guess who is that person?"

I originally wanted to say that there is no problem with the person, and I will go to work tomorrow.

After going to see it, Ye Cunshan's embarrassment doubled again, and he talked sharply outside, asking whether his family still accepts laundry work in winter, and it was considered a fool's errand.

Life is really sad, and you can feel it when you go in and look at the mental outlook of the couple.

He couldn't care about his embarrassment now, because he was afraid that Yuncheng would be embarrassed to ask someone to come.

Yuncheng knew the tricks, so if he could ask such a question, it must be someone he knew.

He didn't know many scholars, and the only one who could ask Fu Lang to go out to work was the poor scholar Yuan Mo who set up a stall in the snow today.

Count him half Mr.

No wonder Ye Cunshan was hesitant to say anything, thinking he couldn't say anything.

Yuncheng was not embarrassed, "It's okay, I don't think he has the problems of other scholars, he is really thin-skinned, and he won't be able to support a small stall no matter the weather."

He also teased Ye Cunshan: "You still wanted me to go to Du's house to be a book boy."

Ye Cunshan didn't want to mention the past.

The daughter-in-law must not be sent to someone else's home. When the day comes, he can work hard to support the family, and the worst is not to study.

"Then I'll go tomorrow and ask his husband if he would like to come over for a trial job for a few days."

After Yuncheng agreed, Ye Cunshan talked about selling notebooks again, if possible, he would go to the paper shop again to say hello to Ye Gen.

Yun Cheng has no objection at all. He is actually not good at business. In his previous life, when he heard his father talk to his brother at home, he only felt a headache.

He will only save any extra money, and take some small profits.

Let Ye Cunshan decide for himself, "I have a headache after hearing that."

He lay down with his eyes closed, feeling more sleepy as his body warmed up.

Seeing him like this, Ye Cunshan wanted to ask why Xiao Yunduo, who clocked in yesterday, didn't give him the reward.

It was also cold today, so he took the pen case and ink cartridge that Yuncheng made for him to the small table, and began to study and copy the ink.

After the end, pack up your things and endorse according to the memory curve that Yuncheng said.

I don’t mention what I recited before, but according to the content of the new learning, memorize the new learning, and then write it down for review. The number of follow-up review increases, and there is a gap, and then interspersed with other books to recite.

Ye Cunshan had heard the principle and thought it was feasible, so he was going to try it first.

He figured out that he couldn't do it alone, so he decided to talk to Ye Yan and Du Zhichun again, and let the three of them follow the method first, and then talk to other students when they think it can improve efficiency next month.

At that time, the sales of the card book in the paper shop may drive a wave.

After the paper shop opened, Beicheng Jiang quickly noticed it.

In fact, after Ye Cunshan brought back a batch of cheap paper from Fucheng last time, they noticed it.

The batch of paper was large enough for the students of the academy to use for a period of time, and some people even bought stockpiles of paper.

Only a few scholars with strong backgrounds, who are used to using good paper and do not compete with others, will continue to buy paper from Jiang's Paper Shop.

Jiang's buddy had never seen a paper store with poor business, so he naturally wanted to chat and ask a few questions.

The master of the family heard that Fucheng brought back a batch of cheap paper, and the quantity would not be very large. They also cooperated with the Du family's study, and the paper would not worry about selling every month, so they didn't care.

As a result, it didn't take long, and the batch of low-priced paper in the academy was almost emptied. Even if someone hoarded the paper, when the business should pick up in January at the latest, Yu County opened a second paper shop.

The opening of the same industry brought down the status of the only paper shop in Yu County.

Mr. Jiang was not happy. Only a wealthy businessman in the county had an accident. He didn't dare to show it too much, so he called a clerk to the shop to buy all kinds of paper patterns for a dollar and come back to have a look.

He never thought that someone would sell cheap paper. At first, he just wanted to compare the quality. They brought good papermaking technology from the south of the Yangtze River and moved to this broken county, so they wanted to be the only one.

After comparing the quality, Mr. Jiang was proud of himself and said, "Just this torn paper, our inferior paper is two grades higher than it."

After he finished speaking, Buddy Cui, who is usually very bragging and flattering, put on a bitter face.

Master Jiang had a bad feeling.

It's over, the price war that businessmen fear most is coming.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Mr. Jiang never thought that the price would be so low.

"150 Wen a knife?!"

Buddy Cui nodded, "I asked several times. I watched them count when I gave the money. The guy in the store said that it was paper made in their village. It was local man-made paper. It was for the convenience of the people in the county and only sold cheap paper."

Isn't this the same as scolding them, foreign businessmen, for coming to cheat people?

Buddy Cui almost had a fit, seeing that they didn't have much paper on the shelves, so he came back holding back.

"I feel that their efficiency should not be high to make them successful. I just wanted to make money and bought a shop in a hurry."

In the later period, manpower and material resources were invested in it, and it was found that the money earned was not enough for the cost, so they would naturally give up.

Not to mention anything else, Mr. Jiang had been thinking about the shop, and it was bought by someone else while he was watching. He knew the price, 150 taels.

If he had known that he would wait and see who would find an opponent, he might as well just buy it and give it away later.

Mr. Jiang is a stingy man. He visited Yu County in the early years and knew that there were no paper shops or workshops here. The three studies all bought paper from other places, which led to high book prices. When choosing the address of the workshop and shop, he felt that he could sell , I picked a cheap lot.

It was really good in the early years, only his family sold it, and the alley was deep, so I had to rush to the store.

Especially when the monthly special papers are on sale, scholars who dislike Lu Yuan will also come here.

The minimum price of their special paper is [-] Wen a knife, which is twice as expensive as ordinary paper from Jinghe Paper Shop.

Mr. Jiang had never seen such a ruthless bid with malicious intentions. He asked someone to prepare a gift list. He was going to pay a visit to the county master.

Before the gift list was ready, someone in the family came to spread the word that the county master had sent a plaque to Jinghe Paper Shop.

There are no big words written on the plaque, only four words: conscientious merchants.

How can I find the county master!

On the day of giving away the plaque, Yuncheng hadn't caught up with it yet to watch the fun.

The main reason is that there was no advance notice, and there was no warning at all.

When I went to look at it again, Ye Gen simply removed the signboard of Jinghe Paper Shop, and hung up the plaque given by the county lord.

There is a small sign next to the door for the name of the store.

Only hanging on one side, he disliked the asymmetry, and asked Yuncheng: "What do you think is better to hang on the other side?"

Yun Cheng said, "Let's write about today's activities."

He remembered that in the later generations, there would be a small blackboard at the entrance of the shops, and some even hung colored lights, on which were written today's new releases, today's activities, and today's specials.

It's all here, and Yuncheng told him about Ye Cunshan's plan to sell the book by the way.

Ye Cunshan was the only successful businessman in the village. Ye Gen believed in his business experience, and with a wave of his hand, he asked Ye Xiaofei to go to the engraving workshop to ask the price.

Yun Cheng wondered why he was so generous, only to find out that it was Mr. Cheng who was generous.

"He gave 50 taels, saying that he had never seen this technique in the capital. After returning home, for the sake of efficiency, he would teach it to other little girls. After they left the mansion, this is the craft. He couldn't help it. Ask someone to weave it, and it will count as tuition.”

That's why the store has working capital at once.

This thing is taught by Yuncheng, and if you want to buy technology, you also buy it from Yuncheng.The two shied away, and Yuncheng kept 15 taels, and deposited another [-] taels of silver, and the rest was from the store.

Today the snow stopped, Ye Cunshan went home for lunch at noon, brought back two ribs, changed the pot on the stove, cut the ribs into sections, added ginger slices to blanch, and then took them out.Change the water and add ribs, ginger slices, and scallions again.Fearing that the food would be too dull, he also bought a lotus root, washed it and cut it into pieces, added it together, and put it on the stove to simmer slowly.

Say: "Don't you want to grow taller? Drink more big bone soup."

Yun Cheng was sweet in his heart, "Aren't you afraid that I will become ugly when I grow taller?"

Ye Cunshan: "You are tall, but can it affect your face?"

He was punched by Yuncheng.

He showed Ye Cunshan the money, "If you have money, tell me what you want, and I will let you eat soft food."

Ye Cunshan wanted something, and he was thinking about the little red flower reward.

I also wonder if it will disappear after changing to Xiao Yunduo.

Taking advantage of Yuncheng's sobriety, Ye Cunshan asked again on his own initiative.

In Yuncheng's plan, stamping the card is already a reward.

After finishing homework, build a cloud for him.

Leave it empty until it is finished, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

If you suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder, you will do double homework to make up the card.

In the end, looking at Ye Cunshan like this, it seemed to be different from what he understood.

Yuncheng even saw grievance and condemnation in his eyes.

So, what is the reward that Ye Cunshan understands...

Ye Cunshan thought he was going to play tricks, and as soon as he put down his chopsticks, he said, "Come here and kiss me yourself."

Yun Cheng held the bowl and leaned back, "Don't think you can play hooligans without anyone else in the family!"

Ye Cunshan realized, "You really want to play tricks."

"It's okay, if you don't give it, I'll take it myself. If you don't give it now, I'm not in a hurry, I'll save it."

Even if Yuncheng wears a filter out of love and thinks Ye Cunshan is cute, he will not ignore his physique and forget the fact that he is a rough guy at heart.

With his small arms and legs, how can he be tough with others.

From Ye Cunshan's words, he guessed that the reward Ye Cunshan understood should be a kiss.

This is really going to be saved by Ye Cunshan, if he saves hundreds of them, then he will not be kissed bald!

Even if he really wanted to exchange a card for a kiss, he had to say yes first, and Ye Cunshan couldn't let Ye Cunshan muddle along with him.

Otherwise, who knows what rewards will be given next time!

Yuncheng said, "I didn't promise this."

Ye Cunshan only saw two words from his attitude: cheating.

One more word: just lie.

"So what? You did it, don't deny it."

Yuncheng has done a lot of things, the two of them have already broken through the initial ambiguous temptation, now it is common to kiss and touch, how could he know which day Ye Cunshan was talking about kissing.

If you think about it, it might be the day of Little Red Flower.

He was busy with his philanthropy, so he didn't make a punch card.

Ye Cunshan asked for a reward after punching the card, so he hugged and kissed, fooling around.

Yun Cheng: "..."

He comes and goes in the relationship between you and me, and he always has an inexplicable desire to win or lose.

I remembered that I didn't make it clear, so I had to be stubborn, "So what, you have no proof, the reward I said is to stamp your notebook."

Ye Cunshan waited for him to speak later.

Yuncheng didn't speak again.

This reminded Ye Cunshan that when he asked Yuncheng about the follow-up of his son-in-law's novel, Yuncheng also stopped talking about the key points, saying that he had finished.

He had a bad premonition, could the reward be a stamp?

No redemption after stamping? ?

Ye Cunshan felt that the rice in the bowl was no longer fragrant.

What does he want that chapter for?The seal is not like that.

At least Yun Cheng had to kiss him and stamp him.

The lunch break was short, and Ye Cunshan didn't have time to talk to him clearly, so he told Yuncheng to wait, "I'll come back tonight to clean you up."

Yuncheng just felt that he couldn't afford it.

Why are you still speaking harshly.

It also made him feel disturbed by these words, Ye Cunshan seemed to be angry, thinking that he must be soft, and what's the point of being tough in love.

And he also has the Xiaoshan seal, so he can ask for it back.

After making the decision, Yuncheng continued to write the manuscript in the afternoon.

He didn't sit on the kang during the day, but sat around the stove, smelling the smell of lotus root and ribs soup stewing more and more fragrant, and his mind became more peaceful.

Forget it.

Let him go back.

As a result, Ye Cunshan didn't teach the Basic Law, and when he came back to listen to Yun Cheng's lecture at night, he agreed that each chapter could be exchanged for a reward, and then snorted: "It's late, I won't kiss you now."

Yun Cheng:?

You didn't say kiss me this afternoon, you wanted me to kiss you.

Ye Cunshan said, "Rub my shoulders and massage my head."

Tsk, I picked it up.

Be careful I tore the books.

Yun Cheng thought so in his heart, but he was actually very considerate.

Massage.

He hasn't experienced it for a long time.

Ye Cunshan is very strong, the massage must be very comfortable.

Teach Ye Cunshan to make himself happy.

good thing.

For dinner, Yuncheng only drank soup. He has been living a good life recently. He is not so short of oil and water, and he is not greedy for meat. He does not eat meat on the ribs, but only eats lotus root.

Ye Cunshan told him to eat less, "Beware of stomach pain."

Yuncheng's body has a little stomach trouble, and he came out hungry all the year round.

He usually eats lightly, and the three meals are stable, but he froze after the temperature dropped a while ago, and his stomach hurts, which is rare at other times.

He said it was delicious, "I chewed and swallowed it, and I didn't swallow a big piece to hold my stomach."

He also asked Ye Cunshan to eat less, "I'll step on your back later, I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable if you eat too much."

Step on your back, as the name suggests.

After thinking about it, Ye Cunshan understood, and looked forward to it.

Yuncheng didn't have much strength, and he was okay with pressing his head, but he thought it was boring even rubbing his shoulders.

The last time I took a bath, it was like groping and playing. I couldn't pinch his waist, and I didn't need to step on his upper body.

Originally, steamed mantou would be the staple food at night, but it sounded like he didn't want to eat it, so he put it on the stove to heat it up, and then ate it when he was hungry.

Washing time slowed down, Yun Cheng climbed onto the bed first, stood at the end of the kang, looking very happy, and urged Ye Cunshan: "Hurry up, you have to write a book at night."

This attitude made Ye Cunshan murmur in his heart.

But he is not afraid, as for Yuncheng, he can do whatever he wants with one hand.

Not long after he was full, Yuncheng pressed his head first, and Ye Cunshan lay under the quilt, resting his head on Yuncheng's lap, and heard Yuncheng say, "If it's daytime, I can pick your ears."

Ye Cunshan felt very comfortable, and the depression all afternoon was gone, so he said that Yuncheng still cared about him.

As a result, Yuncheng said: "You can clean my ears if you learn it. My ears are itchy recently. I don't know how to clean them. I'm so anxious!"

He never plucked out his ears since he was a child, and often invited people to the house.

After ear picking is a full body massage.

As Yuncheng thought about it, his back felt sore, and his arms and legs couldn't exert any strength.

He didn't allow Ye Cunshan to sleep, "I also have Xiaoshan's seal, after you learn it for me, you can press it for me later."

Ye Cunshan: "..."

do not want to talk.

Heart like water.

"No wonder you are so attentive today."

Yun Cheng hummed, "Who told you not to change kisses, it's too late now!"

Ye Cunshan lay quietly, laughed muffledly after a while, and opened his eyes to look at Yuncheng.

From this angle, it was difficult for Yuncheng not to look at him, but suddenly his eyes met, and his heart missed a beat.

He reacted very quickly, and the massaging hand was empty, covering Ye Cunshan's eyes, "Don't open your eyes, enjoy yourself."

Ye Cunshan said: "You are blushing."

Yuncheng ignored him.

Let go and continue to press, seeing that Ye Cunshan was still staring at him, he closed his eyes by himself, "Let me tell you, I dozed off as soon as I closed my eyes. yourself."

The head massage was very comfortable, but after hearing Yun Cheng's coquettish speech, he felt that he might as well ask for a kiss.

Yuncheng counted the time, let Ye Cunshan lie on his stomach after pressing his head, and stepped on his back when he got up to move his legs and feet.

To be on the safe side, Yuncheng also took two thick wooden sticks as crutches. He didn't have much strength in his legs and feet, so Ye Cunshan felt extremely comfortable when he stepped on them.

He is no different than other scholars. He is physically weak. He has been working since he was a child, and his muscles are tight. He has never been so loose and fast.

It was the first time for Yuncheng to be stepped on his back. He didn't have handrails yet, so he didn't dare to step on Ye Cunshan's limbs, so he stepped on his back. Ye Cunshan was too comfortable, and said: "I really want to step on my head."

Yun Cheng: "...Do you want me to step on your head?"

Ye Cunshan froze for a moment, then smiled happily, "It's not impossible, didn't you still ask me to press it for you? I'll step back then."

Yuncheng didn't dare to ask him to step on it, "Don't step on my head."

"What nonsense, it's too late for me to hurt you."

Yuncheng felt that he was thick-skinned, "Speaking is disgusting."

Ye Cunshan retorted, "I'm not as nasty as you, last time you said 'let's sleep together when you have time' and praised me for my good bed warming skills."

Yun Cheng stomped on him hard, "How long has it been, you are not allowed to tell!"

"You're the one who likes to cover your mouth."

Yun Cheng: "..."

Forget it, free speech.

Isn't it just earthy love talk, he still has it in his stomach.

Then came the moment when Ye Cunshan regretted speaking.

"Do you know where you are now? You are in my heart."

"Can I lie to you? I don't like you."

"Do you know why I'm so sleepy? Because of you."

……

Ye Cunshan was silent, seemingly speechless, but actually wrote it down silently.

Decided to write it down in a small notebook when I turned around, and then