When I just got divorced, I was overheard

Chapter 27 I Wrote Eight Volumes in One Day
"Since you can't hold on anymore, then I won't hold on. Fu Yuehua is going to watch Dad shock you for a whole year."

Fu Yuehua was shocked by just one sentence, this bastard is not pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
But then she laughed and shocked me for a whole year, ok, I'm looking forward to it.

But looking at the silver bottle Li Xiuzhu was holding, she suddenly frowned.

"Hurry up and get out, I'll give you three days to write a plan, or don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

Li Xiuzhu smiled confidently upon hearing this.

"No, I'll give it to you tomorrow morning."

After Li Xiuzhu finished speaking, he turned around and left with the silver bottle in his arms, leaving only Fu Yuehua behind.

After seeing Li Xiuzhu's back leaving, Fu Yuehua suddenly smiled.

She suddenly realized that such a high-spirited Li Xiuzhu actually poked her very much.

Li Xiuzhu, I've changed my mind. I want to change you into what I like and keep you by my side.

After Li Xiuzhu went back to the house and put the silver bottle on the bed, he was about to leave, but was pulled back immediately.

I saw Yin Ping looked at Li Xiu Zhu pitifully, and said timidly: "Guye, just do your best, Yin Ping does not blame you."

"If the silver vase is sold, the silver vase will find a chance to commit suicide. If my uncle is free in the future, my uncle, please give me some incense and burn some paper, okay?"

"I heard that ghosts who don't burn money have a miserable life down here. Yin Ping can bear it for a while, but you must think of me, sir, and burn some paper money for me when you have time."

Talking about his miserable appearance after becoming a ghost, Yin Ping seemed to have entered it, and suddenly burst into tears uncontrollably.

Li Xiuzhu was amused, hooked the bridge of Yin Ping's nose angrily, and said, "Don't worry, that kind of thing won't happen."

"Your uncle, I came to this world, and this is the first time I plan to take something seriously. Wait for me to shock your lady for a whole year."

"Rest now, your uncle will work hard for the silver bottle."

The little girl had never heard such love words, and she felt sweet in her heart.Although I am still worried about the road ahead, I am no longer uneasy.

"Well, uncle, can you not leave, just write in the room, I promise not to disturb uncle."

Li Xiuzhu smiled when he heard this.

"Okay, I'm right here! Go to sleep obediently!"

Immediately, the little girl became more satisfied, and suddenly blushed and said timidly: "You are so kind, my aunt. After you finish writing, if you still want the silver bottle, you can give it to my aunt."

Hearing this, Li Xiuzhu flicked his head on Yin Ping's head, and the Yin Ping immediately yelled "Ouch".

"Don't think about it. I was drunk last night. I didn't care about you. I must have hurt you. Cultivate well for two days. When you get better, you can't give it if you want to."

"Ok!"

Thinking about the painful scene last night, she was afraid at first, but now she felt that the scene turned sweet.

Li Xiuzhu didn't say any more to Yin Ping, the workload of tens of thousands of characters a day is still calligraphy, which is not an ordinary difficulty.

In the room, Li Xiuzhu wrote small script on a picture scroll, while Yin Ping lay on the bed watching silently, lost in thought.I don't know what sweet things I'm thinking of, and I always have a smile on my face.

At this time, Fu Yuehua looked at Li Xiuzhu's room strangely. For some reason, he didn't say a word from his heart for a long time, which made Fu Yuehua, who had adapted to Li Xiuzhu's heartfelt, somewhat uncomfortable.

Soon, Yin Ping, who was already sleepy, couldn't bear this single image, and fell asleep at some point.

At noon, Jin Ping brought food, but Li Xiuzhu didn't eat the food, took a piece of cake and started writing while eating.

"You mean my uncle just took a piece of cake and started writing again? And asked you to put the food down?"

"Yes, miss, I glanced at it, and the picture scroll in front of my uncle has already filled half of it, and all of them are written in the size of the ledger."

Wrote so much in one morning?Surprised, Fu Yuehua was envious, even a little bit jealous.

This bastard wanted to shut him out, but for a maid, he could go all out so hard.

No, he is not for the maid, but for the concubine's room, for his own woman.

It seemed that this was the only way to make her feel better.

At dinner, Fu Wenhan looked at Li Xiuzhu's vacant seat strangely, and asked, "Why didn't Xiuzhu come to eat today?"

Before Fu Yuehua could speak, Baozhu immediately pouted and complained.

"Father, mother, the eldest sister locked up my brother-in-law. My third sister and I went to play with my brother-in-law, but the eldest sister wouldn't let us in."

Yan Yu looked at the fourth sister, then at the eldest sister, and immediately lowered her head.

I'm not here, I'm not here, you can't see me!

Fu Yuehua gave Xiaosi an angry look, and then said to Fu Wenhan: "Father, Xiuzhu has some opinions and suggestions about the canal, so I want to write them down for you to read. I'm busy with business, so I didn't let Orb to disturb."

This is the answer she has already thought up, because this matter cannot be hidden.

As long as she handed it over to her father, he would definitely know that it wasn't from her.

Fu Wenhan nodded.

"So that's how it is. It's good for him to have such a heart. It's also good for me to help him take a look later."

"It's just that since he intends to contribute to the country, why did the Tian Family refuse to offer him an official?"

"Hmm..." She didn't know how to explain this.

"Forget it, it's good to hone and hone at home first, so as to save yourself from making a fool of yourself."

Make a fool of yourself?Maybe?Maybe it's really idealism, and it's flashy on paper.

But for some reason, Fu Yuehua who thought this way always felt that Li Xiuzhu would really shock him for a whole year as he said.

The next morning, before dawn and before Fu Yuehua woke up, Li Xiuzhu knocked on Fu Yuehua's door with two dark circles under his eyes.

The drowsy Jin Ping in the ear room hurriedly got up and asked, "Who is it so early?"

"It's me, your uncle!"

Jin Ping heard that the sound was correct, and then opened the door, and was stunned immediately after opening the door.

Is this my uncle who looks better than Song Yu and Pan An?

With the dark circles under the eyes and this decadent look, those who didn't know it thought they were dragged away by the young lady of Lichunyuan for three days and three nights.

This, done!
Li Xiuzhu ignored the golden bottle, walked straight to Fu Yuehua's bed with the eight scrolls in his arms, and threw them on the bed in one go.

In his sleep, Fu Yuehua had just woken up and was awakened by the black shadow flying over.

"what!"

A scream almost scared Li Xiuzhu to death.

Li Xiuzhu rolled his eyes.

"What's the name of the ghost? This is the solution to the Grand Canal. I have numbered each volume for you. I'm going to sleep if I have nothing to do. I'm so trapped."

Fu Yuehua glanced at the eight scrolls on the bed, and was shocked, so many?
Immediately afterwards, seeing Li Xiuzhu frowned again.

"You stayed up late to write?"

Li Xiuzhu yawned, and said angrily: "Otherwise? There are more than a thousand characters in one volume, and there are eight volumes of small ten thousand characters. How can I write them if I don't stay up all night."

Writing with a brush is much more difficult than writing with a hard-tipped brush, and dipping the brush from time to time is a big project.

"Okay, take your time, I'm going to sleep, remember to carry my silver vase."

Fu Yuehua didn't stop Li Xiuzhu anymore, but for no reason, she envied Yin Ping even more.

"Golden bottle, hold the lamp, let me see how he shocked me for a whole year."

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