Chapter 39: Good handwriting

Zichu was held by him and wanted to pull it out, but he held it tightly, and his strength was not enough at all. Then he gave up struggling and let him go.

In a while, Jun Yuchen quietly turned around and saw Zichu sitting there and falling asleep. Long black hair like a waterfall is piled up behind him, and a plain face is not stained with lead, only the cheeks are slightly blushed, and the temples are still a little sweaty on the snow-white skin... He looked at it and couldn't help moving his heart. Then he quietly sat up. Just as he reached out and was about to touch her porcelain-like skin, he saw her open her eyes.

Jun Yuchen was a little embarrassed to be seen through, but Zichu did not notice it at all. She looked at the mask powder on his face, pressed it gently with her hand, and said, "Well, this mask powder is almost dry. Wait, I'll get you water to wash it."

How dare this girl think of fling water to serve herself? Jun Yuchen suddenly had another burst of joy in his heart. That's good! Although it's a little uncomfortable to be a prop for her, this kind of treatment is still a little sweet!

"Come on, look at your face."

Zichu threw the veil in his hand and handed the bronze mirror to Jun Yuchen's hand. At first glance, as expected, perhaps because he had never used such products for maintenance, in the orange and yellow bronze mirror, Jun Yuchen saw that the skin on his face was crystal and smooth, and he felt it was very elastic! It is tender and soft, with a fragrance...

"Wow! Miss, this thing is so easy to use. Hurry up and get me some!"

The cinnamon came back from the outside, and after seeing the effective case, he was moved. Seeing that her eyes were shining, Zichu smiled proudly and said, "Who told you to doubt your young lady's ability before? I told you that everything I produce is exclusive! Um, okay, I've already figured out the name of the store, and it's called Exclusive Good!"

Zichu said and walked into the inner room as soon as he shook his hand. After writing on the bookcase several times, I still feel dissatisfied. Alas, calligraphy, this thing really killed her. But wouldn't it be a great pity if the plaque of the first store he opened here did not come from his own?

Seeing that Zichu was a little annoyed, he threw some useless paper balls into the waste paper basket and sat there in a daze with his cheeks in his hands. Jun Yuchen walked over and wrote four powerful words on the rice paper with the pen she had written.

Zichu's eyes lit up and quickly picked up the paper. After reading it, he patted the table hard and gave him a thumbs up and said, "Wow! Xiaojiu, your handwriting is really good! I really didn't expect it. It seems that you, such a fallen man, still have unique skills!"

Jun Yuchen had a violent twitch at the corners of his mouth and fell into the wind and dust... When did he fall into the wind and dust? Girl, could you please stop mentioning this?

"Xiaojiu, can you teach me how to write? I want to learn to write, just like what you wrote, I think it's very good.

Jun Yuchen snorted coldly in his nostrils, and of course he said that it was good. You didn't ask who taught me? But he didn't bother to say these words. He only looked arrogant and looked at the smallpox and said, "Do you want to learn to write from me? Yes, but the problem of tuition..."

"Yujiu! Why are you like this? I miss you and have no place to go. I took the risk to provide you with food and accommodation. Tell me, just teach me how to write a few words. What's there?

Seeing that she had an attack like a hairy kitten, Jun Yuchen pretended to be serious and said, "You didn't listen to me. Of course, this tuition fee can be waived. However, as the saying goes, respecting teachers is the foundation of human beings. If you want to learn to write from me, I can reluctantly promise you. However, this worship ceremony is indispensable.

Looking at his mysterious arrogance, Zichu hated his teeth itching. She also knew that the ancients attached great importance to the so-called teacher worship and respected the teacher very much, so after considering it, she asked, "Well, the teacher worship ceremony is also a normal requirement. However, what is your teacher's ceremony? Just say it and I'll listen to it."

"It's very simple, that is, after you worship me as your teacher, you can no longer worship anyone else as your teacher. In the future, when you see me, you have to respectfully call me master, and then there is this work of delivering tea, water, sweeping the floor and laundry..."

Jun Yuchen saw that Zichu really wanted to learn to write from himself, so he began to open his mouth and listened to him list so many names in one breath. Zichu stared. Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand repeatedly and stopped: "Stop! Wait a minute, did I hear you right? Yujiu, this is a typical nose and face! Just kidding, if you don't do these jobs, do you want me to do it?"

After Zichu finished speaking, he said angrily, "Forget it, I can't invite you as a god. I'd better spend some money to hire someone to write this plaque for me!"

Jun Yuchen was a little anxious when she saw that she was not hooked. Chunchun said kindly, "How can that work? Isn't this plaque intended to open a store? Think about it, isn't it a great pity if your own store can't hang a plaque written by yourself? I promise that as long as I teach you carefully, you will definitely make rapid progress in less than a month!"

Really? What if I don't make progress after that month?

Jun Yuchen gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible. If you don't make progress, then I will..."

"What about you?" Seeing that he fell into the trap he dug step by step, Zi's first smile was so charming! Jun Yuchen, with a smile, was intoxicated for a while, and his mind was also a little unfavorable.

"Then I will...cough, I said, this is impossible!"

"Well, for me, if you don't make me make rapid progress within a month, you have to promise me three things!" Seeing that Jun Yuchen's face changed and seemed to want to repent, Zichu quickly added, "Hey, don't you have confidence in yourself? I don't have the confidence to say it earlier. It's too much to brag, but..."

"If you promise, just promise! Humph! Am I still afraid of you?"

Jun Yuchen was excited by her words, and as expected, her brain was hot, and she suddenly responded with pride. Zichu was afraid that he would not admit it afterwards, so he quickly wrote it down. When she took the written content and pulled his hand to press his fingerprints, Jun Yuchen unconsciously shouted, "What is this? Are you still afraid that I won't admit it?"

"I'm just afraid that you won't admit it, so... let's start with a villain and then a gentleman." After saying that, she took his hand and pressed it hard on the paper. With a crack, a bright red mark was covered, and Jun Yuchen suddenly felt cold - as if he had been tricked by this girl again.

"Ah! It's killing me. Come on, go and invite the doctor in for me! I'm itchy. Hurry up and call me a doctor!"

In Chunhua Courtyard, Zhu Xiaoyan was rolling on the couch and covering her little belly and screaming. The maids beside her stood still. Obviously, they were all strictly ordered by Mu Entang not to go out to call Zhu Xiaoyan a doctor.

"You who eat inside and outside are ungrateful! How did I treat you well before? Now that my wife is in trouble, you have fallen into the well like this! Humph, you are going to die!"

When Zhu Xiaoyan saw that she couldn't call these people, she was angry and hateful. When she was scolding vigorously, she saw that the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Hmm! You bitch! How dare you howothe here? I have lost all my face!"

Song Shi'an came in with a gloomy frosty face. After entering the collapsed edge, he slapped Zhu Xiaoyan several times in the face.

"Master! Sir, how can you be so cruel? What on earth did my concubine do wrong? Why don't you ask indiscriminately to take a concubine?

"Do you still have the face to ask? Now in the capital, everyone is talking about your wife! What do you think? Why did you get into there by a leet? What everyone outside said was unpleasant. Now even the storytellers in the teahouse point to my face to humiliate me. Tell me, how can I punish you to get this bad breath?

Zhu Xiaoyan covered her face and was stunned when she heard this. She stared with red eyes and thought for a while before she understood. She immediately hugged Song Shi'an's leg and cried, "Master! It's the big girl with a dark heart! She got the leeches in her yard to harm me, and the old immortal doctor. He must have been bought by the big girl, so she smeared the reputation of our house!"

Song Shi'an pushed her away coldly and replied contemptuously, "Do you think she hurt you, big girl? Well, let me ask you, who put the leeches in her yard? Also, if you hadn't told the truth to the old doctor, how could he go around to preach your scandal?

Thinking that he was sitting in the carriage before and listening to the loud comments and laughter outside, Song Shi'an couldn't wait to strangle the woman who brought him a lot of humiliation. After all, she is just a lowly maidservant. In the past, when she was young, he used to play with her as a toy. Later, he watched her belly and gave birth to two sons in a row, so he was a little worried about her.

Give her the name of the second lady, just to let her take care of the yard and several children at ease. However, Song Zilan was unmarried and pregnant, obviously adhering to her ** style. As for her son? Song Siwen can't even pass on from generation in the future. Such waste will only make his face lookless!

Besides, his heart has long been occupied by Jia Ning's enchanting eyes. How can he look at such a dirty and ugly half-old Xu Niang? Son, he can still give birth to many women in the future!