The Starting Point of Raising a Husband

     Mrs. Zhang was never talked back by the younger generation at home.

    Everyone thought that he was an elder and knew what his temperament was, so they could bear it.

    But I never expected to meet someone who is unwilling to endure today.

    Zhang's face was ugly, especially in front of the Yun family, she felt that her face could not come down.

    Zhang's face was sullen, and he patted the table with his chopsticks, "What am I trying to do, I have good intentions for you, but in the end I offend you."

    He didn't eat.

    "I am also your elder. Even if you are a junior, you can't talk to me like this at home."

    He is horizontal, and Shi Qing is even more horizontal than him.

    "If you don't eat it, you won't eat it. Who is it to scare you. You know what you want, and you won't be too idle."

    Shi Qing sneered, "I called you uncle to save Yunzhi's face, but you really don't treat yourself as an outsider. If it weren't for Yunzhi, I would know who you are."

    "No one in my family dared to tell Yun Zhi to put down his chopsticks, why are you doing so much."

    Yunzhi is also not allowed to eat, and he needs to look at it carefully.

    I don't know how far the relationship is, so I dared to ride her face and pretend to be an elder.

    he-tui!

    She has to recognize it.

    He will live this whole life, why say her choice is wrong.

    Whether she is right or wrong is none of his business.

    Seeing that the smell of gunpowder smoke on the dining table was getting heavier and heavier, Mr. Zhang couldn't go down the steps with a cold face, and Shi Qing didn't plan to give him a good look, so mica had to come out to smooth things out and mud.

    "Don't be angry when Yun Zhi returns home today, eat well, what a pity the food at this table is wasted."

    "Come on uncle, I remember you like to eat shrimp, eat more."

    Mica set the steps for Mr. Zhang, and used male chopsticks to spread the dishes for Mr. Zhang.

    After all, the Yun family has a foothold in the capital to do business, and they must not offend the Zhang family in the future.

    But mica didn't dare to offend Shi Qing, "Shi Qing Yunzhi, don't be restrained when you get to your home, eat while it's hot, eat less and eat more vegetables."

    This is a living ancestor. He is young and has a big temper.

     Mr. Zhang picked up the chopsticks and muttered something. The people next to him didn't dare to cater to him even though they smiled, they just lowered their heads and whispered to persuade him, "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

    Shi Qing suddenly stood up when he saw that Mr. Zhang wanted to add chicken legs after eating shrimp.

    The whole table was startled.

    The mica trembled, and one of the chopsticks in her hand fell off.

    I really don't know if the tree of the Yun family is a good thing or a bad thing.

    Whether she can borrow the east wind of Shi's family, let's not say, now she and Taiyue can't straighten her waist even in front of Shi Qing.

    Whether it is family background or mouth, they are all suppressed.

    Mica made up her mind at this dinner table today, Yun Wan said nothing can be married.

    She can't see both daughters-in-law nodding and bowing as granddaughters.

    Serving this one is enough.

    Shi Qing didn't want to lift the table, she smiled and picked up the chopsticks and quickly put the chicken thighs to Yun Zhi, "As your mother said, when you get to your house, you don't want to eat it yet. Eat whatever you want, eat more."

    A chicken and two legs, all in a cloud bowl.

    Yun Zhi's eyes lit up, he took a bite.

    Shi Qing did a personal job today.

    Yun Zhi learned Shi Qing's thumbs-up gesture to Li Shi, and compared her thumb with her.

    Before killing chickens and eating chickens every day, Yun Zhi had enough to eat, but if he didn't eat for a while, he missed it again and wanted to eat.

    The dish that he liked was cut off, and Zhang's face was even more ugly.

    Not only was Shi Qing not angry, Shi Qing also said to Mrs Zhang in a particularly good-natured manner, "Uncle, I may have been impulsive just now, I'm young and ignorant, don't care about me, come and eat a piece ginger."

    When Mr. Zhang heard the first half of the sentence, he raised his arrogant head, and wanted to put on a shelf to look like an elder, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his right eyelid couldn't stop beating.

    "The ancients said: eat radish in winter and eat **** in summer."

    How could Shi Qing know which ancient person said this, anyway, she is an ancient person now, and what she said is what the ancients said to the younger generation.

    Shi Qing used the chopsticks to put the **** slices into Zhang's bowl, "You are the oldest, no one can **** this **** from you, the whole table is reserved for you to eat."

    Shi Qing smiled, "I'm doing this for your own good."

    Come on, more than magic!

    Mr. Zhang squeezed his chopsticks and said in a cold voice, "Ginger is so good, why don't you give it to Yun Zhi to eat."

    Shi Qing tutted, "Who made you an elder? How can he rob you of such a good thing."

    She picked out all the **** slices and gave them to Mrs. Zhang, "Can I still harm you as a junior? Although I am not old, I read a lot. Uncle, listen to me. , this **** must be eaten."

    "You're so old, you can't help but listen."

    "Uncle, you are definitely not the kind of person who doesn't tell the difference. Eat more, not enough for the cook to fry a plate of green onions and **** slices for you alone."

    "What do you want to do?" Mrs. Zhang asked.

    Shi Qing is extremely innocent, "Look at what you said, uncle, how can I have bad intentions, I'm all for your own good."

    Shi Qing imitated what he looked like just now, and slapped the chopsticks on the table pretentiously, "Tell me what I want, I kindly think about your body, but in the end I offend you."

    “…”

     Mr. Zhang couldn't say a word when he was blocked.

    Only Yun Zhi looks like a melon-eating crowd, and he watched the whole table while eating, with relish, he almost lifted Erlang's leg with a chicken leg in one hand.

    He found Shi Qing's mouth, as long as he didn't talk to him, it was still cute.

    Especially when talking for him and putting chicken legs.

    Mr. Zhang's aggrieved lips trembled, shaking her fingers Shi Qing, "You, you are going to **** me off."

    Shi Qing said, "This is not my Shi family, you can't rely on me. Even if you are mad at your place today, the Zhang family can only blame Yunzhujun for not stopping and persuading."

    Master Yun wants to watch the fun, Shi Qing will let him watch enough!

    When the fire hits him, see if he is still in the mood to watch.

    Master Yun's face stiffened, and he immediately put down his chopsticks.

      What does a junior care about?"

    Shi Qing said, "That's it, what do you care about me."

    Zhang clenched his fists and beat his chest, "I have never met such a junior!"

    Shi Qing nodded, "That's because you have little knowledge. In the future, my grandfather will often get together. I will let you have a long experience and open your eyes."

    “…”

     Mrs. Zhang thinks she has lived too long?

    If he lived with a junior like Shi Qing, he wouldn't be mad at her.

     Mrs. Zhang stared at Shiqing, "Did you just talk to your parents like this at home?"

    Shi Qing raised his eyebrows, "It depends on how the elders speak to me."

    For a little fairy like her father, she doesn't even need to speak loudly. To Li's father, he was a "grandfather". Even Li Hua's husband, Shi Qing, who met Shen for the first time, was polite.

    This is called an elder.

    As Zhang, he can roll as far as he can.

    Master Yun was really afraid that Mrs. Zhang would be angry. His family depended on the Yun family and quickly separated him from Shi Qing.

    "Let's go into the inner room to rest." Lord Yun supported Mrs. Zhang into the inner room.

     Mrs. Zhang had a reluctant expression on her face, but she honestly walked down the steps given by Lord Yun.

    After avoiding Shi Qing, Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, patted Lord Yun's hand and asked, "Why did you find such a wife for Yun Zhi?"

    When he came, he still thought that when Yun Zhi married Shi Qing, his father who died of illness was blessing him underground. It was also thanks to him that he got into Shijia, so that he could promote his own family.

    Now Mr. Zhang just wants to go back and slap himself to wake himself up, why did he come here today.

    face lost.

    Don't talk about him, Lord Yun also regrets it, his bowels are almost blue, especially when he sees that the box is full of iron.

    He originally thought that the Yun family would take the high branch of the Shi family, and not only would it be easier to do business in the future, but he would also be able to follow Yun Zhi and Shi Qing's momentum to talk to Yun Wan about a good family.

    Especially when the Shi family's Li's father's family is rich, it is conservative to describe the dowry gift for Yun Zhi with ten miles of red makeup, but any amount that can leak out of Yun Zhi's hands is enough for Yun Zhi Save face.

    As a result, I ran into Shi Qing.

    Master Yun shook his head and sighed, "Stop talking."

    He lost a son who could embroider, and he still hadn't caught half a grain of rice.

    I knew this was the result, I couldn't agree to this marriage at first.

    The two clapped each other's hands as comforting each other.

    With Mr. Zhang on the dining table, it seemed that even the air became smooth and comfortable.

    Mica sighed softly and said to Shi Qing, "My uncle is not particularly close, but he loves to take care of other people's affairs, and he loves to teach."

    "That's because he's ignorant, but if you don't persuade him a few words, you're used to his stinky problems, that's why you're not filial," Shi Qing picked up the teacup and clinked glasses with mica, " Like him, whenever he encounters a grumpy old man, he is easily beaten when he goes out."

    Nosy, don't hit anyone.

    She is still too good-natured.

    Mica eyelids twitch.

    She and Shi Qing also don't drink alcohol, they use tea instead of wine, and their chat is quite speculative.

    Mainly talking about business opportunities and how to make money.

    Mica wondered, "The Shi family is not short of money."

    Everything in the backyard is subject to Lord Yun's concern. Mica doesn't care about the backyard, naturally I don't know how careful Lord Yun is.

      joke.

    If it weren't for this reason, this dynasty would not have attached so much importance to the identity of the concubines. Among them, the Qian family of Shiyonghou Mansion is the most typical.

    Shi Qing doesn't talk about this.

    Li was made trouble by the old man pua, so she went back to help him build up his self-confidence. Yun Zhi simply didn't understand human calculations, so she followed and watched more to prevent him from being taken advantage of in money.

    "Money is such a thing," Shi Qing said, "the more the better."

    Who would dislike more money?

    If you want to dislike it, you will also dislike the money.

    Mica felt that these words just spoke to her heart, and had another cup with Shi Qing.

    Today's return to the door was rounded up smoothly. After a full meal, I brought the box back.

    How to carry it, how to carry it back.

    The streets are full of Lord Kuayun, who loves his concubine, and leaves nothing to him.

    Yun Zhi is the exact opposite of him, wishing to sit on the box and be carried back together with the box.

    Shiqing doesn't look down on his rubble, as long as he doesn't move into the house to get in the way, or stuff it into her warehouse, he can handle it with him.

    Yun Zhi held his arms and pinched his chin for a while, and finally, together with Ya Qing, secretly opened the coffin that Shi Qing placed under the old pear tree and cleaned every day, ready to put all the weapons in.

    He opened this thing for the first time today, and took a look inside—

    Good guy, the red velvet sheets and embroidered pillows are well laid out in the coffin.

    The peony that Yunzhi gave last time was covered on the pillow by her, and it was just a bright flower and the size was just right.

    Yun Zhi reached out and touched the red bed sheet. He didn't know what material it was, but it was very soft and comfortable.

    It's all a hobby.

    When Shi Qing put the coffin here, Mrs. Li also said it was unlucky, but when she heard Shi Qing said it was "seeing the coffin to make a fortune", she ignored her.

    "This cloth is just right for weapons." Yun Zhi's eyes lit up.

    "Anyway, if it's empty, it's empty." Yun Zhi put the hammer and thick shield inside, closed it and patted the coffin board, "If something happens in the future, just open the coffin and you can take it. It doesn't take up space, it's more convenient than putting it in the house."

    In this way, even if Shi Qing quarreled with him and threatened him to sell his things, he would not be able to find where his things were hidden.

    The most dangerous place is the safest place.

    Yun Zhi is very satisfied with his wit.

    Yu Qing remained silent about this.

    He just silently prayed that the young master did not have the habit of lifting coffins and lying in.

    Otherwise, I must jump up and climb on the ridge to hammer the little boy's dog head...

    Before going to bed at night, Yun Zhi rested his head on his hands, brewing sleepiness, and when he heard Shi Qing got up to drink water, he asked her aloud, "Did you eat melon seeds again at Grandpa's place at night? "

    Otherwise, why drink water all the time.

    Shi Qing also felt strange, "No, grandpa and aunt returned in two days, and I chatted with them for a while. And I didn't talk much, they were all talking."

    Yun Zhi sat up, looked at the vague figure beside the table through the landscape screen, frowned, "Aren't you sick?"

    He crossed his legs and said, "Come here, I'll give you a pulse."

    Shi Qing smiled, "Yun Shaoxia is really versatile."

    She pulled her shoes and walked around the screen, holding a tea cup in her hand, squinting at Yun Zhi, "How can you do everything except embroidering peonies."

    Yun Zhi saw the four big characters "not doing a good job" in her eyes.

    He raised his hand in the air, motioning for Shi Qing to hand over his wrist.

    Shi Qing put down the tea cup, stretched out his hand to pull up the sleeve of his shirt, and handed the half-white forearm along with his wrist to Yun Zhi.

    When the water chestnut fainted at the Spring Banquet last time, Shi Qing knew that Yun Zhi had a pulse.

    Although I don't know how medical skills are, but basically he should be good.

    Yun Zhi stared at the forearm in front of him slightly stunned.

    He looked up, "You..."

    How can there be such a direct exposure of the skin.

    Yun Zhi takes the pulse seriously.

    Shi Qing looked down at Yun Zhi.

    He was wearing a white shirt, sitting cross-legged on the bed, half of his long hair was casually wrapped around the top of his head with a blue hairband into a ponytail, and the rest was scattered behind his back.

    Yun Zhi is not very old, he is not short among men, and his body is thin, but his frame supports his middle clothes, and he does not look so weak and sickly.

    The teenager has fair and transparent skin, red lips and white teeth. Now the thin lips are pursed lightly, the brows are slightly pressed, and the expression is serious and focused.

    She looks really good when she doesn't speak.

    Unprepared, Yun Zhi plunged into the spring water of peach blossoms, his eyes flickering, and he lowered his head uncomfortably, "I will try again."

    "I haven't felt the pulse for a long time, maybe I'm unfamiliar."

    He turned red to the earlobe, and it was clear when he didn't look up.

    "Are you not good?" Shi Qing wondered, "Did you learn your medical skills from Huaben?"

    How can a man say no!

    Yun Zhi glared at her, "I'll do it, you're not sick."

    Shi Qing sneered, picked up his tea cup and walked out of the screen, "Young master still needs face."

    Yun Zhi ignored her.

    Shi Qing took a sip of tea, her stomach was full, and she was thirsty to drink water.

    Maybe I ate a lot of melon seeds in the carriage during the day.

    Although Yun Zhi was lying down, he was still not fully asleep, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement.

    Shi Qing usually doesn't like to let Mihe serve him at night. Yun Zhi is afraid of inconvenience when she comes in, so she rarely lets her come in at night.

    Shi Qing finished drinking water, picked up scissors and cut off a section of the candle wick, put on the lampshade before going to sleep.

    The light dimmed, the bed tent fell, and there was no extra movement in the room.

    Yun Zhi lay flat again, looking at the bed with his side eyes through the screen.

    His medical skills are not bad, even very good.

    Yun Zhi could not go out of the house since he was a child. In order to let him pass the time, his father arranged for him to learn a lot of things.

    Medicine is one of them. He has been following divine medicine for many years, and he is a closed disciple of the other party.

    But he was afraid of trouble, so he only said that he knew a little bit to the outside world, lest people come to the family during the festivals, his mother would let him go in and give those ladies a pulse to see when it was suitable to have children.

    Compared to taking the pulse, he would rather learn martial arts from others.

    Yun stubbornly surging, leaving only a trace of clarity.

    He didn't have a problem, Shi Qing should be fine.

    Yun Zhi's mind fell asleep quickly, maybe he mentioned his dream to Shi Qing during the day, and at night he continued to dream of yesterday's dream.

    [Liu Yueming seems to have offended someone, and there are always people chasing him on the road.

    Yunzhi offered to help many times, Liu Yueming handed over again and again with guilt, saying that he had been implicated.

    "Yun Zhi, you clearly called me big brother, but I am ashamed that I ask you to help me every time."

    Liu Yueming sighed, "If my practice is higher, maybe I can protect myself, otherwise you won't be here in the future, I'm afraid..."

    He smiled bitterly.

    But soon he waved his hand and talked about other things, still as elegant as he was, fanning his fan, "I heard that the peony in Luoyang is open, maybe you haven't seen it before, I'll take you to see it After watching Peony, you and I will leave separately."

    Yun Zhi's eyes fell on the blood of the stars on his fan, which was splashed when Liu Yueming vomited blood just now.

    Yun's family exercises are excellent, but they are not allowed to be passed on to others.

      coveted.

    Although the Yun family is in the rivers and lakes, it is hidden in the rivers and lakes.

    Yun Zhi could only know from his father's friends how high-spirited the rivers and lakes looked when they were young.

    Yun Zhi took Liu Yueming as a friend, as a big brother, as a confidant, and he was a little hesitant and hesitant.

    Tell him.

    This way he can protect himself. ]

    "Cloud Executive."

    "Cloud!"

    The voice in the ear is getting louder and louder.

    Yun Zhi frowned and woke up.

    Shi Qing squatted beside the soft couch and looked at him, "Why do you still have a tangled face in your dreams, what are you dreaming about?"

    "I won't tell you." Yun Zhi turned over and wanted to go back to sleep. Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at the sky outside, then turned around to look at Shiqing in surprise, "Am I dreaming?"

    He sat up and looked at Shi Qing in disbelief, "The sun is coming out from the west, and you actually get up before dawn!"

    It was only slightly bright outside.

    But Shiqing is a person who sleeps until the sun is shining.

    Shi Qing didn't want to, the problem was that she had to go to Mao on the first day of the day.

    The end of her return home also means that her marriage leave is exhausted, and she has to report to the Inspectorate today.

    She never imagined that in ancient times, there were not only five-year simulation and three-year scientific examinations, but also Dingding punching cards...

    Pay if you don't go.

    Her mother has sent someone to call her, saying that she should not be late on the first day.

    Yun Zhi gloated, "You too have today."

    “…”

     Shi Qing said, "Don't sleep when I get up."

    "Why?" Yun Zhi wondered.

    Shi Qingyou said, "...I am unbalanced."

    “…”

    Yun Zhi lied down with Shi Qing's gaze, "I just sleep, I don't need to pay for it, I want to sleep as long as I want."

    Shi Qing lengthened the ending "Oh~", "Do you still want money?"

    Yun Zhi frowned, "I can't order Mao for you."

    "Who wants you to pay for me," Shi Qing pushed him, "Get up, Qian Huanhuan is out of town today to run errands, let you follow to protect her."

    Originally, I invited the two of them to go together. After all, Guang Yunzhi went alone to figure out what was going on. It would be hard to explain in case of gossip.

    Nai Shiqing has no time today.

    Shi Qing said, "Smear the bottom of the pot that you lied to me when you were a little Taoist priest on your face, smear it thickly, pretend to be a woman, and say it is Qian Huanhuan's bodyguard, don't Make it recognizable."

    Shi Qing hesitated for a moment, staring at Yun Zhiqingjun's handsome face.

    Yun Zhi was stunned for a moment, then shook off.

    This may be male nature, just like peacocks love to open their screens.

    Yun Zhi smiled, with a refreshing and clean temperament, "How is it, Master looks good?"

    When the list was in his arms, he nodded while holding his chin, "Good-looking."

    She boasted like this, but Yun Zhi felt embarrassed.

    He raised his hand and scratched his ears. Before the strange feeling of unease spread in his heart, he heard Shi Qing continue:

    "How about wiping ink, the ash at the bottom of the pot is easy to fall off, and the ink is safe."

    “…”