husband and wife

Chapter 90

The boudoir of the original owner was just like when they left a few months ago. The room was cleaned every now and then, and the bedding was often washed and put to dry, as if she would come back anytime.

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law may miss my wife often." Song Ziheng stood by the bed and glanced around.

Su Wan made the bed and said: "I'll be with them for the next few days, don't be emotional, sir, take a break, we have to go on the road in the afternoon."

Song Ziheng touched his shoulder subconsciously, just when he smiled, Su Wan saw it sharply and asked, "What's wrong with your shoulder?"

"Nothing." Song Ziheng said, "Take a break."

Su Wan sat cross-legged on the bed and waved to him: "Come here and let me have a look."

Song Ziheng sat down on the edge of the bed according to the words, Su Wan directly lifted his collar, saw a few red marks on his shoulders, and said clearly: "It must have been strangled when I was picking sweet potatoes into the cellar yesterday, and today it took another two hours Are your shoulders and arms sore?"

"It's just that I haven't worked for a long time, and when I'm tired, it's good to take a breath." Song Ziheng didn't expect that she would directly lift his collar, and hurriedly pulled it up, saying uncomfortably.

"I'll give you a pinch. When I go back in the afternoon, I'm in a hurry. If I'm tired, I'll take a break. There are many people in the family. It's not like I can't work without you."

Su Wan then squeezed Song Ziheng's shoulders. Song Ziheng looked thinner and had a weak temperament of a scholar, but his body was strong and his muscles were hard. Su Wan's strength was not strong, so it was a bit difficult to pinch. Song Ziheng just followed her at first. Afterwards, I felt a little more comfortable, knowing that she cared about me, and sent a message of comfort, but I was still a little uncomfortable: "It's Ziheng who is useless, and the lady is worried."

"Knowing it's useless, you still have to show off." Su Wan pressed her hands hard, and her mouth was not polite, "I said earlier to send a letter to my parents and ask the servant to pick it up. You have to drive the car yourself and ask for it yourself." Zui Shou, you are a weak scholar, you just like to study and write articles, and you want to compare with others about your ability to carry the burden and handlebars?"

Song Ziheng smiled wryly when he heard it: "My lady is right. I am too overestimated. I always want to do more things, but I overestimate my ability."

Su Wan's movements stopped suddenly, and she moved her hands to Song Ziheng's cheeks, pinched the flesh of his cheeks, and pulled them to the sides unceremoniously: "I told you to be brave in the future. If you’re not a god, you really think you’re omnipotent?”

Song Ziheng was still a little disappointed at first, but he laughed when Su Wan made such a fuss. Following her movements, he leaned back. Su Wan lost his balance for a moment and was pushed down on the bed by him. Song Ziheng turned over and lay on her bed. On his body, he rubbed his flushed cheeks, and said, "My lady is talking nonsense again. These words are not spoken by Confucius. They are clearly from Han Yu's "Teacher's Talk."

"It's my fault. Will my husband laugh at me?"

"How come, Niangzizhi is not here, it is already very rare to know this sentence."

"I think it's the same. Naturally, a concubine can't compare with a husband in terms of knowledge. If she is more popular than a girl, the concubine will definitely win."

Song Ziheng laughed: "Why are you and I comparing female popularity?"

Su Wan just smiled, and stopped talking about this topic, she pushed him and said, "Get down, I'll step on my back for my husband."

"The lady has a heart." Song Ziheng made a pun, and Su Wan smiled slightly. He could understand her intentions, and it was not in vain to persuade her.

Speaking of which, no one succeeds casually. In history, Song Ziheng was the number one scholar with infinite glory, a representative figure of grassroots counterattacks from ancient times to the present, and he used his own achievements to encourage generations of poor families. It is clear that he did not reach the sky in one step, he does have talent, and the effort behind it is no less than anyone else.

Su Wan couldn't help but think that when Song Ziheng's future identity was confirmed, she only felt that she was hit by reality, from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, and she was seldom afraid. Just take it calmly, life is made by people, even if the world, identity, and background of the times are changed, she is confident that her life will not be too bad.

At that time, she still didn't know anything about her nominal husband. What she thought in her heart was that if the nominal husband was a good person, it would be okay to live a good life.Before confirming Song Ziheng's identity, Su Wan was undoubtedly satisfied with him. If she could get to know and stay with such a man, it would not be a waste of time for her to travel through time.However, the reality suddenly gave her a blow. The man she wanted to stay with was on the same level as another woman in history.

Su Wan immediately felt that her time travel was just a joke.She wanted to stand on the sidelines and treat herself as an outsider, just to see how this man who will be famous in history grows step by step, and what he lost little by little on the way to embrace power and fame.

(End of this chapter)