doting queen

How can a small carriage stand up to their tossing around.

"I can't afford to toss about!" The young master responded immediately.

Solemnly patted his head, said: "Just know, don't make me angry."

"Okay." The young master thought to himself, "But oh..."

"Huh? But what?" asked solemnly.

The young master licked his lips, and said: "A carriage costs dozens of silver, so it's better to go to the inn next door, the best room costs less than a penny a night, if you punish me, don't go to the inn next door." make life difficult for."

"Huh?" Zhuang Yan heard the young master's flirtatious words unexpectedly.

Afraid that he might not hear clearly, the young master repeated it again, saying: "Don't waste money recklessly, it's not easy to make money, we want to make a lot of money, you understand?"

"Nuo Nuo, come here." Zhuang Yan couldn't bear it any longer, when the young master came over, he pinched the young master's chin and rubbed his lips.

"It hurts, Ming." The young master groaned, "I'm going to bleed."

"Come here," said solemnly.

Then, he took him to the side of the carriage.

There were people coming and going on the street, and the young master was terribly frightened. If someone saw him, Tong Yunuo would become famous in Fucheng.

"No, no." The young master felt that he wanted to show his majesty as a husband-in-law, so he solemnly removed his solemn hand and said, "Brother, you have to learn to restrain yourself a little, and you can't indulge in lust! Sexual indulgence is not good for your health! "

"Indulgence?" For the first time, Zhuang Yan felt aggrieved. He pinched the young master's face, "Who seduced me to indulge? Well, who do you think!"

"Oh!" The young master puffed up his eyes, thinking that these eyes were fierce, "I'm always like this, why aren't others so impatient like you?"

Just like the young master, there are eyes on him wherever he goes.

If it weren't for his solemnity and fierceness, the young master would have been cheated long ago!

Zhuang Yan didn't know what to do with him, he said: "I'll hold back, how about a kiss, otherwise I won't let you go out to play, let's go home now!"

"Ah." The young master sighed, with a hint of distress, "Whoever asked me to spoil you, just give me a kiss. Alas, being a husband is so distressing every day!" Seeing this frowning person is really cute Got home.

Zhuang Yan thought, it was a wrong decision for him to bring the young master out, he should be kneaded into a ball, stuffed in his pocket, and taken with him everywhere.

The young master followed him to the side of the carriage, thinking that he would go to whoring later, he was very sorry for Zhuang Yan, so he took the initiative to hook Zhuang Yan's neck and kissed him twice.

Zhuang Yan was still very fierce, and his mouth was swollen from biting.

The young master covered his mouth when he came out, especially after seeing Wu Baoer, he was very embarrassed, for fear that Wu Baoer would be even more sad.

Wu Baoer is really envious, if there is such a person who loves him, he will die of happiness, but the person he loves is rather stupid.

Alas, sad.

The young master's tongue was numb, he spoke a little leniently, and said: "Then we went out to play, and we will come back to find you later!"

Zhuang Yan hummed, "Come back soon."

However, how could it be possible to come back sooner after going out on a blind date?

The young master was a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to tell him about not going home at night.Wu Baoer thought for a while and said, "We're going to see lanterns tonight." "Are there lanterns tonight?" Zhuang Yan looked at him curiously.

"Yes, yes." Wu Bao'er said with a very familiar look, "It's right in front, today there is a wealthy family marrying their daughter, and they will hold lanterns by the river." Zhuang Yan was dubious, thinking that these two people had their backs to each other He is going to do something bad.

He looked at Wu Baoer, Wu Baoer was frank, and then he looked at the young master, and found that the young master's eyes were a little floating, and he looked very guilty.

After a while, he nodded and asked, "When will you be back at night?"

The flower building is a city that never sleeps, and no one comes home at night.

"Hai Shi." Wu Baoer said.

"It's so late?" Zhuang Yan frowned, "There are many people watching the lanterns?"

"Yeah, that's a lot." The young master said, isn't that right, the flower building is lively at night, full of people, laughing and laughing.

Zhuang Yan twirled his fingers and said, "I'm booking a room at the inn. Be careful with Bao'er on the way. If you don't come back at Haishi, I'll be angry!" Then nodded vigorously, "Understood, I will definitely come back soon!"

"Okay." Solemn went up to adjust his clothes, and said close to his ear, "If you let me know that you are disobedient outside, wait for me to clean you up."

The young master answered with trembling lips.

Waiting for Zhuang Yan to nod, Wu Baoer dragged the young master to another street, they didn't go directly to Hualou, fearing that Zhuang Yan would follow behind them.

Wu Bao'er said: "I brought the scriptures we printed last time, first go to change some money, buy some food and then go to play, I will take you to the flower building through the back door." In fact, there are many kinds of doors like this flower building. The old men are afraid of their wives, so they dare not go through the front door, and the old bustards and tortoises will open a few small doors.

The young master naturally didn't understand, and looked at Wu Bao'er with admiration, "Brother Bao'er, you know a lot, and you haven't told me about your past."

"Change the money first, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it!" Wu Bao'er said.

When they arrived at the entrance of the library, Wu Baoer took the book and handed it to the boss who was sitting at the side door. They only came here a few days ago. The boss looked at them and was a little surprised, "The handwriting is too sloppy, I can't No."

"Okay." Wu Bao'er was in a bad mood today, and she didn't have a smile on her face.

The boss looked him up and down, saw that he was dressed richly, secretly scolded him as a poor man pretending to be stupid, and thought that he must give him less money later.

He said: "The last time you copied it badly, some customers responded. They said that the handwriting was not clear, and the mountains in the painting were not mountains, and the trees were not trees. I lost a lot of money." Actually, it was not, the young master and Wu Baoer's The handwriting is very beautiful, and it is considered to be the two most beautiful writing among the few workers he recruited. Every time they copied the notebooks, everyone frantically rushed to buy them for collection.

Without saying a word, Wu Bao'er took out the paper from the bundle.

The boss snorted, picked up the paper, wished he could rub it badly, shook it vigorously, and was about to pick a thorn, when he was stunned.

The ink marks on the paper are even and clean, and each character is beautifully written, which is similar to the printed characters, and it can be said to be more neat.

The boss stared at them and asked, "You wrote this?"

The young master shook his head, "No."

The boss was even more puzzled. He took another sheet and found that it was exactly the same. Then he lowered his voice and said, "Did you print it yourself?"

"That's right." The young master's eyes rolled around, he must not be telling the truth, otherwise the boss will continue to cheat them, and said: "I have an older brother, he is the one who makes the printed version, let's take the manuscript over there Made it."

"Your brother made the printed version? Is it so good?" The boss was half convinced, but the other half was a little skeptical, "Then why are you still copying this?"

How should I put it, with the young master's appearance, he doesn't look like a child from a poor family, and looking at his clothes, they are all well-made and made of good materials.The young master was not the one to brag about his solemn skills, and said: "My family members are not willing to bear with me, especially my elder brother, who won't let me do things. I copied it secretly, and later he found out, so he brought it to me. Printed."

The boss probably believed it, thinking about something in his mind. If the young master is engaged in printing, he can only cooperate with his young master, so that he doesn't have to pay so much wages, not to mention saving wages, and the efficiency is higher.

The boss's expression changed in an instant, he picked up their notebooks, and then started typing with the abacus, saying: "Look, yours is printed, which is different from manual copying. The speed is fast, but there is no Beautifully handwritten."

so what.

The young master was like a bright mirror in his heart, knowing that the boss wanted to deduct his salary, he deliberately said: "Then next time I will copy by hand, and my brother will not be allowed to print it."

"No." The boss quickly showed an amiable look, "Today I will pay you at the previous price."

After finishing speaking, he took out two pieces of silver and handed them to Wu Baoer and the young master, and said, "In the future, you will still print for me, and I will add more orders for you, and the price will drop a little, how about it?"

Originally, there was not much money for copying this, but the young master wanted to make a printed version faster and earn more money. It's really boring to be done by him like this.

The young master shook his head, "If the price is too low, my brother's ink will be wasted. My brother's ink is precious, and I can't afford the cost, forget it." The boss naturally didn't want to lose this opportunity, he looked at Wu Baoer and then The young master said: "Think about it, the larger the amount, the more you will earn."

The young master still insisted, "The price can't be too low."

The boss directly pinched his weakness, "Forget it, you two don't come to my place to work in the future, you see if other bookstores will want you."

He squeezed his fingers, "Okay, then you talk about the price."

The boss said: "Didn't you say the price before, how about reducing the wages of two sheets of paper by one copper plate? Can you print pictures?"

The young master grudgingly hummed, "I can't draw, you have suppressed the price too much, my brother will lose money, and I won't print the drawing board for you."

"Okay." The boss took out a notebook and wrote.

When the two of them came out, they both looked tired.

The young master said: "Oh, this boss is really stingy, I don't want to do anything for him anymore."

"Just get used to it." Wu Bao'er also sighed. He thought that he would earn more by doing more, but he didn't expect the boss to be so stingy.

The young master let out a sigh of relief and stuffed the silver into his purse. He did the math, and one silver still couldn't make a good dress for Zhuang Yan.

Although he was sad in his heart, he held back, and then patted Wu Baoer on the shoulder who was more sad than himself, "Brother Baoer, don't be angry, we earned one or two taels of silver in two days, one or two taels of silver, and we can earn more in the future." More money."

As he said that, the young master ran to the pastry shop next to him and bought two boxes of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, one for Wu Baoer and one for himself, "Didn't you say that you're going to Hualou, and order him seven or eight strong men? Don't be sad. It’s not pretty when you’re sad.”

Wu Baoer imitated him and took a deep breath before exhaling, and then said: "I'm not upset, go, you change your clothes, I'll take you to whore strong men!"

The young master nodded, and followed behind him, looking around, like a thief, and stuffed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth without seeing anyone.

He said: "You can't speak too loudly about going to Hualou, or my brother will hear it, then our family will have no carriage, and we can't stand the trouble." Wu Baoer didn't understand the meaning of his words, with He goes to the tea house.

Then, he gave five copper coins to the boss, borrowed the room and took the young master in to change clothes, and then left the clothes he wore when he came here in the tea house, saying: "Look at you, you are so beautiful."

The young master looked at the bronze mirror, feeling a little happy, "The suit my brother gave me is also pretty, hehe, I look good in anything I wear."

"You are so stinky." Wu Baoer poked the young master's cheek, usually at home, solemnly watching closely, he didn't dare to touch the young master, now that the solemn is not here, he poked once, then poked again, "You Your face is so soft."

The young master took out the longevity lock hanging around his neck, and said: "Look, it looks better this way, the longevity lock my brother made for me, looks good, hehe." Wu Baoer glanced at the jade pendant on his neck and took it It came out, "Look, I have this, it was given by my parents, but I don't like it very much."

The young master followed him towards the backyard of Hualou, and said, "I used to have one of your jade pendant, which is a little bigger than yours. I gave it to my brother."

"Really?" Wu Bao'er handed him the folding fan, and taught him to play the folding fan in the same way as Young Master Qiao, making him look like a young master.

The young master wore a blue robe that looked like a fairy. He had a longevity lock around his neck, and he was fanning himself with his fingers.

The two of them entered the flower building under Gui Gong's leadership, and the moment they stepped out, the young master felt a chill on his neck, as if someone was staring at him.

He touched his back and said, "It's so cold."

The Mr. Turtle next to him said in a whining voice, "Oh, it's not too cold to find two young men to keep you warm. You can make sure your heart is warm, so you can only call it comfortable."

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