After Ye Cunshan took it, he held the weight, looked at the pimple shapes that were stretched out on the paper, and had a guess in his heart.

Knowing that Ye Hu went to Du's study to help take care of it, I guessed that Yun Cheng's novels should start to be released.

He thanked Ye Hu and asked him to go to work first, "Next time I will buy you a drink."

Ye Hu waved his hands and ran away.

After he left, Ye Cunshan was still thinking about how to deal with this thing.

Ye Da has a small heart, and his pretended appearance won't last for a few days.

He didn't have the heart to act out some kind of fatherly and sonly filial drama with others, so he just had to deal with it.

Both parties have scruples. He wants to take the imperial examination, so he can't have a reputation of being unfilial.

Ye Da wanted his son to be filial, and he didn't want to offend him and Yuncheng to death.

It is possible for people to die at any time.

Even if Chen Jinhua gave him two more sons, he was afraid that if the sons didn't grow up, he would be gone.

But Ye Cunshan really doesn't know what his own father is thinking, how can his thoughts be so capricious!

When the things were taken apart, as he expected, there were two packs of peanuts.

It can be seen that they have been carefully selected, and they are all shriveled.

Peanuts are a symbol of having many sons and many blessings.

Ye Datou asked someone to come over, saying that Yun Cheng's filial piety period has passed, and asked them to go home more and see if they have children in the future.

Who would be disgusted by sending a bag of shriveled peanuts over now?

At home, Yuncheng is still drinking traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate his body and is preparing to have a child.

Ye Cunshan couldn't help but think about Ye Dalai delivering bathtubs in the previous year's market, and the incident with Yuncheng on the street.

I thought, either this father, or throw it away.

He kept the oil paper, and Peanut took the stove house, poured it into the stove mouth, poked it in with a fire stick and burned it.

Inside, Yun Cheng stayed obediently and didn't call him. He only asked when he came back, "What gift?"

Ye Cunshan didn't tell him about the bad news, and just made it better, "My father sent it, what good things can there be? I gave it a bag of dry straw, and I just took it to light a fire."

Yun Cheng frowned, "Either let's keep in touch with him? It's an ups and downs. I'm afraid he'll go crazy and say you're not filial one day."

Ye Cunshan snorted.

Ye Da didn't necessarily want to have a good time with them.

"No, dear father, I know him well, this step cannot be done, unless he doesn't want to enter the ancestral grave in the future."

If he was an ordinary villager, and the conflict between Ye Da and Ye Da was an ordinary father and son, and it had gradually expanded to this point, if Ye Da wanted to say something about him, the patriarch would try to persuade him to make peace.

If you can't be persuaded, you won't forcefully block Ye Da's mouth.

It's different now, Yuncheng gave the village a few crafts.

In the future, papermaking can become a handicraft inherited by their clan. In this case, Ye Gen will protect the two of them.

This reputation is damaged, and it is not good to spread to the ancestors, Ye Da can only hold back.

But courtesy is reciprocal, and Ye Cunshan also prepared a gift for Ye Da.

He wrapped the oiled paper that had been used twice, supported it with thin wooden sticks on all sides, and tied it with a fine hemp rope to see if anyone had come home from the other side of the paper shop these days.

If not, he and Yun Cheng will go back to the village for a drink in the middle of the month and send them there together.

Yun Cheng asked what this meant.

Ye Cunshan: "Kong Huanxi."

Yun Cheng: "..."

He thought about the straw Ye Da sent them, that's all.

Just send air.

He got dressed and got up, and after Ye Cunshan changed the bedding, he also learned that his novel was going to be sold, and he was nervous.

Since the second volume was delivered at the end of the year, it has been suppressed and not released.

Du's study wanted to take one more volume of manuscripts to other places to save some costs.

Some time ago, in such a small place as Yu County, the other two bookstores followed with various editions of "Zuo Son-in-law".

The dock merchants will also bring back new versions from out of town.

There are other scholars in Du's study who come to hand in the manuscripts of "Zuo Son-in-law". If it is not for the fear that his family's seal will be stamped on it, readers will not be able to tell which is the genuine one. This hot money, his family can really rush to earn a piece of money. Pen.

Now that the market has cooled down, among all kinds of continuation editions, only a few people choose to continue to press the son-in-law to write aggrieved, continuing the style of the first volume, arousing the curiosity of readers, and being able to write another volume to sell.

Ye Cunshan told him: "Some bookstores invite several scholars to write together. Before writing the storylines of each volume, they put them together into one set. According to Du Zhichun, someone has already written eight volumes."

Yuncheng responded silently.

He himself only planned to write seven volumes of the full text, how can anyone be more black-hearted than him!

He was really curious and wanted to go out to have a look but he was afraid of the cold, so Ye Cunshan pressed him into a good dress, tightly wrapped from head to toe, wearing a hat and scarf before being led out.

Today the snow is a little lighter, and the thin snowflakes are falling, and there are small flakes that are not formed by hand.

Ye Cunshan held an umbrella for him, and before going to the study to watch the excitement, he took him to the medical clinic to feel his pulse, and bumped into Ye Qingyang.

It was the first time that Yuncheng saw his blushing face, and smiled kindly, "Didn't you ask Luo Xu to come with you?"

Ye Qingyang shook his head, "I can do it myself."

He is shy in marriage, and still retains a strong and independent personality when doing things.

He has already seen the doctor, went to grab the medicine and came back, and Yun Cheng is also on the mend.

Yuncheng Fenghan had to take another two days of medicine to strengthen it, nothing else.

When going out, Yun Cheng walked beside Ye Qingyang and quietly made a gesture of the height difference.

Another step behind, look at the height difference between the cousins.

After they separated, they said to Ye Cunshan, "Why haven't I grown taller?"

He has been drinking milk bone soup for a month, right?

He looked down at the little leather boots on the soles of his feet - Ye Cunshan bought him a new one, and in order to take care of his little dream of growing taller, he stuffed a booster inside.

Although it looks like three to five centimeters.

Yun Cheng was silent, "Have I shrunk?"

Ye Cunshan was so amused by him that he asked him to look at Qingyang's shoes.

Yun Cheng had good eyesight, and Qing Yang didn't go far. He understood the style of the leather boots when he saw them.

"...Didn't you say that my brother wants to be shorter? What's wrong with Qingyang?"

Ye Cunshan said, "Maybe Luo Xu bought it for him."

Whether Luo Xu has noticed this detail or not, he has no bad intentions.

Recently, there are a lot of mobile people in the county. Students from nearby towns are rushing here.

Most of the candidates for the county examination are boys in their teens. When they are not old enough to go out independently, no matter how careful the family is, they will come to accompany them.

Some people have rich families, and the number of people accompanying the exam doubles. If there are more people, the friction in all aspects will also increase.

Yuncheng was led by Ye Cunshan all the way, and he decided that it would be better for him not to go out until the end of the county examination.

The more I went to the study, the more I heard the keyword "husband-in-law".

Yun Cheng didn't let go of the sigh in his heart until he saw the grand scene of queuing up in front of the study.

"It's worthy of the money given by the Du family."

The book was pressed into three volumes, and a book boy was sent to him to dictate. Each volume will be given money as usual, and it is promised that the settlement will continue in the future.

This is equivalent to seeing that he wrote well at the beginning, and the Du family signed a high-priced copyright with him.

Later, he wrote according to the plan, but also felt anxious, afraid of disappointing everyone's expectations, afraid of not being worthy of those silver coins.

Now is the rush to buy, the time is short, and there should be few people who have really watched it.

But when there are multiple versions of Zuo Son-in-law's novels released on the market, he is delighted that his original version can cause a little sensation.

Instead of going to the study to make trouble, the couple went to the paper shop to rest. On the way, Yuncheng bought some candied haws, and when they arrived at the place, they gave each of them one, and saved two in silver. The children were so happy.

He is one of the few people who knows that the author of "Zuo Son" is Yuncheng. He heard Ye Hu say that the study will sell books today. He guessed what it was. He went to watch the excitement early in the morning, but he was too small to squeeze in .

But he has already asked Ye Hu to buy him two copies!

Read one for yourself, one for collection!

His sister-in-law wrote it!

Now that Yuncheng came to buy candied haws, he knew it was to spread joy, like a little adult, he wanted everyone to eat more.

The people in the shop didn't know the inside story, and thought that Yun Cheng was pregnant. A burst of congratulations made Yun Cheng blush, and the hand holding Ye Cunshan was covered in sweat.

After the explanation, Cunyin was still smiling, "Sooner or later there will be, what's the matter with congratulations?"

He dragged Yuncheng to the back room to chat. There were two brothers, Cunyin and Qingyang, who lived in that room. Ye Cunshan couldn't go there, so he happened to come here today, and he also told Ye Liang about the wool business in detail, so he asked Yuncheng followed him.

After entering the house, he discovered that Ye Qingyang had bought a small stove alone and decocted medicine in it.

Cunyin said: "The appearance of the son-in-law's main wife has been drawn, and it looks good! Sister-in-law, let Brother Qingyang show it to you!"

Ye Qingyang rubbed his nose, embarrassed.

Charcoal drawing without coloring.

His newly learned technique is to outline with straight lines, cut out one by one, and the shadow of the beauty will be there.

After finishing this part, the outline of the facial features will be softened.

He kept the draft and copied it with the paper alone, focusing on changing the face.

I am not satisfied after changing it several times, but the version I am finally satisfied with is very similar to Yuncheng.

It should be because he didn't learn the essence, his facial features were similar, his temperament was different, and Cun Yin didn't recognize Yun Cheng's face.

He showed it to Ye Liang in private, and Ye Liang said he looked like Brother Cheng.

"I don't think it's okay, so I haven't given it to you."

When Yun Cheng saw it, he knew what was wrong.

So much like him.

Yun Cheng's hands were itchy, and he wanted to write and change it.

It's a pity that he was in a hurry to go out today, and he didn't bring his drawing homework, so he said to Qingyang, "I finished all the homework you left, should I change this manuscript today?"

Ye Qingyang said casually, "Anything is fine, let deposit silver get you the paper."

Cunyin took the paper and sat opposite Yuncheng to see how he "hidden his clumsiness".

Yuncheng didn't hide clearly, so he directly used the line tracing method to outline it.

The low-priced paper is thinner than ordinary paper, and the charcoal color is heavy. When two sheets are stacked together, the outline of the beauty below can be seen.

This hazy feeling weakened the hardness of the lines, and Yuncheng showed a little cute hand trembling again. When the manuscript came out, the beauty's temperament changed, from heroic to dignified and gentle.

Cunyin kept praising her beauty, saying that these two beauties were both good-looking.

He looked eagerly at Yun Cheng and Ye Qingyang, wanting to ask for a portrait.

Ye Qingyang said he took the time to draw for him, changed places with Cunyin, and revised the draft with Yuncheng.

The beauties he described by Zhonghe Yuncheng, after refining the lines, he thought about the refinement of the face, eyebrows, nose and lips and other places.

Yuncheng showed the shaky hands of a novice, and there must be rubbing lines.

In the painting class, the teacher does not recommend rubbing the lines, and Mengxin will be reminded face-to-face in the first class.

This rubbing line is very moderate, and there is just such a line, which can draw another kind of beauty in terms of accuracy.

Ye Qingyang was willing to try. After the draft was finished, the beauty drawn with reference to Yun Cheng's face was only a third like him.

Unless it is a very familiar person, it is impossible to recognize it at all.

After drawing it, Ye Qingyang gave it to Yuncheng, "I drew it for you, you can take it back."

Yuncheng wanted to pay the wages with silver, but Ye Qingyang didn't want it, "It doesn't take much trouble, just a few casualties."

And he is now able to be the accountant, thanks to the papermaking skills given by Yuncheng.

Yuncheng wanted to use this drawing as an illustration, and it would be unreasonable not to pay him.

He didn't drop his vest directly, and when he got home at night, he discussed with Ye Cunshan, "I still want Qingyang to continue to help me draw other characters."

Ye Cunshan read two sketches.

Save the one that doesn't look like Yuncheng, and prepare to send it to the study tomorrow.

Spread the original manuscript like Yuncheng's on the table, carefully wax it for preservation, stare at the drawing for a while, hesitate, and poke two holes on the edge, put it in the inside page of the planner to prevent it from falling.

Seeing his operation, Yuncheng laughed, "The real person is right in front of you, why are you hiding a painting?"

Ye Cunshan said: "The college exam is going to be taken in Fucheng, I think you can take a look at it then."

Yuncheng was teased, and his eyes became much softer, as sweet as honey.

Ye Cunshan turned his head and said, "You can tell Qingyang, he has a tight mouth and won't tell others."

Qingyang is also very enterprising, knowing that he can make more money by relying on the sketches, and he will be happy.

When Yuncheng got the right words, he didn't care about this matter, and cared more about Ye Cunshan's reaction.

After messing around before, he passed the nervousness and fear, and now he still dares to tease Ye Cunshan with his toes, and flirts with him blindly on his legs.

He didn't write or embroider tonight, so Ye Cunshan sat at the end of the kang to keep his feet warm.

Yuncheng would move his position, and if he was not careful, he would be next to some unspeakable place.

Ye Cunshan raised his knee and pressed his leg, "Can't you be more honest? Do you still want to get sick?"

Yuncheng has no cold symptoms all day today, and now he is idle, bored and fat.

He rolled up his sleeves and told Ye Cunshan to look at the hickey on his arm.

I haven't experienced it, I haven't seen it yet, anyone who is as ignorant as Ye Xiaoshan wants to chew on his arms.

He thought, and made himself laugh, his little shoulders trembled.

Ask Ye Cunshan, "Then do you want to sleep?"

Ye Cunshan remained silent.

Yuncheng said: "Don't miss this opportunity, and it will never come again."

Ye Cunshan closed the notebook and asked him to explain clearly.

Ye Cunshan's eyes were aggressive, and when he attacked, Yun Cheng was timid again, shrinking his head and pretending to be asleep.

When people didn't look at him, he couldn't get enough energy, he insisted on being rubbed and rubbed to make people angry, and when he was held down to teach him a lesson, he realized he was wrong by whining.

Ye Cunshan said harshly to this: "You wait two days before watching."

These words do not pose a threat to Yuncheng.

Ye Xiaoshan couldn't bear to do anything to him.

So two days later, when Ye Cunshan took him to take a bath when Yuncheng finished drinking the traditional Chinese medicine for treating wind and cold, he thought it was to get rid of the smell of sweat on his body, and he was very happy.

Cleaning up and changing clothes and humming a little song.

When the two had a bathtub at home for the first time, Yuncheng was nervous and his mind was full of waste, but they took a bath together, and it was just a matter of rubbing each other's backs.

After that, every time he took a bath, his shyness would not weaken, but the waste disappeared step by step.

His trust in Ye Cunshan had reached full value.

So Yun Cheng was dumbfounded when he developed in an unusual direction tonight.

After fiddling with useless resistance, Yuncheng's voice was trembling.

When the distance was completely broken, he called Ye Cunshan a dog again.

The dog Ye Xiaoshan can bite people, Yuncheng dare not scold him anymore.

When begging for mercy, Ye Cunshan asked him to curse again.

Yun Cheng was speechless.

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