Chapter 353
Ying Yu opened his eyes in a daze, and she pulled him onto his shoulders.

He took her in his arms, put his head on her shoulder, and fell asleep again.

In such a close posture in front of the elders, it's no wonder people say it's too sticky.

Fortunately, she has a thick skin, and the two of them are now husbands who have gone through the process.

Although he felt a little embarrassed, he couldn't see it on his face.

Looking at her graceful appearance, the old man couldn't help but nodded in his heart.

He nodded with a smile: "Since he was a child, he didn't like to go to school. He never wanted to listen to me, and would sneak out from time to time. It's rare to be able to sit here patiently now."

"Sir, you are laughing." Han Zhiyu smiled awkwardly and politely: "By the way, I haven't asked how to address you, sir."

"The world calls me Mr. Wu Ying." Wu Ying was happy, just like an old man next door, writing these two words with his fingers still dipped in water.

Wu Ying?

The influence of Su Dongpo in the literary world of this era is no less than that of Su Dongpo in the Song Dynasty. Moreover, this person became famous at a young age and had a smooth life all his life, so his reputation should be bigger.

Even if you don't try to memorize it, you can remember it after listening to it many times.

She couldn't hide her surprise: "Jiu Yang."

This admiration for a long time does not mean politeness, but the truth has been heard for a long time.

Wu Yingting enjoyed the adoring eyes of the younger generation, and the smile on his face grew wider: "Your conversation is also extraordinary, and it must not be ordinary. What is your word?"

"I'm ashamed to say, the unknown generation, I just started a while ago, Huayin." After she finished speaking, she also wrote these two words on the table.

Even if it's not on paper, two people can see their respective skills on the table.

She couldn't compare to this boss, but in Wu Ying's eyes, she was still much better than most of the people.

"Good word." Wu Ying nodded, feeling more and more that it was a good material.

Suddenly he said regretfully: "It's a pity that the old man no longer accepts apprentices, otherwise it would be fine."

Han Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, the ancients valued this very much, such as what vows they had made.

So she smiled: "It's true that the younger generation has no blessings, but husband and wife are one. Since you are his husband, you are naturally mine."

"Okay." Wu Ying felt better now, and let go of the awkwardness just now: "It's a pity that you are a woman, otherwise there is hope for an official to be a butcher."

This is a bit exaggerated, she quickly shook her head: "The junior doesn't have great wisdom, he just reads more books and can't apply it flexibly. Mr. is too flattering."

Seeing her being so modest, Wu Ying stopped talking and talked to her about other idle things.

After Yingyu finished sleeping for a while, he heard the two of them chatting just like their parents.

He opened his eyes blankly: "I only slept for a while?"

How come their relationship has developed by leaps and bounds, and they are even more intimate than with him.

Wu Ying looked at him with the eyes of a fool, then looked at Han Zhiyu with pity, and said sympathetically, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, okay." Han Zhiyu couldn't help laughing, the old man was quite humorous.

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Ying Yu was so angry that he hugged her harder: "How can you get along with this old man?"

Because his eyes are too irritating, his status has been downgraded from Mr. to Old Man.

But Wu Ying knew what he looked like, so he wasn't angry.

"Nonsense, get up when you wake up, your arms are numb from your pressure." Han Zhiyu patted him to prevent him from being so presumptuous.

(End of this chapter)

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