The original owner's boudoir was like when they left a few months ago. The house was cleaned every now and then, and the bedding was washed and dried, as if she was coming back at any time.

"My father-in-law and mother-in-law are afraid that they often miss their wife." Song Ziheng stood beside the bed and glanced at the surroundings.

Su Wan made the bed and said, "I will be with them these days. Don't sigh, my husband, please take a break, you will have to hurry up in the afternoon."

Song Ziheng subconsciously touched his shoulders. As soon as he smiled, Su Wan saw it with sharp eyes and asked loudly: "What's wrong with your shoulders?"

"Nothing happened." Song Ziheng said, "Stop."

But Su Wan sat cross-legged on the bed and waved to him: "Come here, I'll take a look."

Song Ziheng sat down on the edge of the bed as he spoke. Su Wan lifted his collar directly and saw a few red marks on her shoulders. He said, "It must have been tied when she picked sweet potatoes into the cellar yesterday. Today, she drove the ox cart for two hours. Are her shoulders and arms sore?"

"I just haven't worked for a long time. I'm tired and I'll have a good time to take a break." Song Ziheng didn't expect that she would lift her collar directly, and hurriedly pull the collar up, and said uncomfortable.

"I'll pinch you. I'll be too rush when I go back in the afternoon. I'll take a break when I'm tired. There are more people in my family, and you're not going to work if you don't have to do it."

Su Wan then pinched Song Ziheng's shoulders. Song Ziheng looked at the slimming. She was a little weak in temperament, but her body was very strong and her muscles were hard. Su Wan was not strong enough, so it was a bit difficult to pinch. Song Ziheng just followed her at first, but after a few strokes, she felt a little comfortable. Knowing that she was caring for herself, she still felt a little uncomfortable: "It's Ziheng that's useless, I'm worried."

"You know it's useless, you still have to show off your power." Su Wan used her hands and said nothing, "I've said that I'll send a letter to my parents and ask the servants to pick them up. You have to drive the car by yourself and ask your own fault. You are a weak scholar and just study and do business. Do you want to compare with others to carry loads and handlebars?"

Song Ziheng heard it and smiled bitterly: "What my wife said is so much, I am too overestimated and always want to do more, but overestimate my ability."

Su Wan's hand movement suddenly stopped, and her hands moved to Song Ziheng's cheeks, pinched the flesh on his cheeks, and pulled it to both sides without hesitation: "I told you to show off your power in the future. The Master said, "You have specialized in your skills." You are not a god, so you really think you can do everything?"

Song Ziheng was already a little disappointed, but she laughed when Su Wan made such a fuss. As she moved, she leaned back. Su Wan couldn't hold back for a moment and was crushed on the bed by him. Song Ziheng turned over, lay on her, rubbed her cheeks that were pinched red, and said, "My wife said it randomly again. This is not what Confucius said, it is clearly from Han Yu's "Talk of the Master".

"I was wrong. Will the guild laugh at me?"

"How could it be that my wife is not here, it is already rare to know this sentence."

"I think so. I can't compare to my husband with my knowledge. If I am more popular than my daughter, I will definitely win."

Song Ziheng laughed: "I'm more beautiful than you than a girl."

Su Wan just smiled and stopped continuing the topic. She pushed him and said, "Let's go down, I'll step on my husband's back."

"My wife is intent." Song Ziheng said a pun, and Su Wan smiled slightly. He could understand her intention and would not waste her advice.

Speaking of which, no one succeeded casually. Song Ziheng was the most glorious top scholar in history, a representative figure of grassroots counterattacks from ancient times to the present, and used his own achievements to encourage generations of poor families. However, Su Wan now sees clearly that he did not reach the top in one step, and he did have talent, and the efforts he put in behind him were no less than anyone else.

Su Wan couldn't help but think that when she first confirmed Song Ziheng's identity in the future, she felt as if she was blown away by reality, and it was cold from the top of her head to the soles of her toes. She rarely was afraid of it. Even after traveling through time and determining her identity and situation, she would be calm. Life was born out of humanity. Even if she changed her world and identity and the background of the times, she would be confident that she would not be too bad.

At that time, she knew nothing about her husband. She thought in her heart that if her husband was good, she would not be able to live a good life. If it was disgusting, she would be indifferent to her. In short, she would not be wronged. Before confirming Song Ziheng's identity, Su Wan was undoubtedly satisfied with him. If she could know and stay with such a man, it would not be in vain for her to travel through time. However, reality suddenly gave her a blow, and the man she wanted to stay with was in a state of being in line with another woman in history.

Su Wan suddenly felt that her time travel was a joke. She had thought of watching coldly and treating herself as an outsider, and just see how this man who became famous in the future grew up step by step. What he lost little by little on the way to capture all his power and fame.
Chapter completed!