The night is gradually getting darker, and the candlelight placed on the windowsill is swaying in the night.
Occasionally, a breeze blows and blows the candlelight in one direction.
Huang Tinghui put down the brush in his hand, and the sound of insects and frogs came from outside the window sill.
It feels like "the fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds".
Looking into the distance through the window sill, there are even more stars.
The stars are bright and dotted among them.
Under the starlight, the rice fields, field ridges, and mountains are bathed in layers of starlight.
The whole scenery was extremely bright, making people feel extremely happy.
"Husband, have you finished writing?"
Wu Feilian's voice came from the bed, even though Huang Tinghui had been telling her to rest early.
But the little girl has been holding back her sleepiness, waiting to go to bed with Huang Tinghui.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Huang Tinghui turned around and saw Wu Feilian looking at him with wide eyes, he said helplessly.
"My husband is not sleeping, Lian'er wants to sleep with him!"
Wu Feilian's voice was weak, as if she was a little afraid of Huang Tinghui's accusation.
Huang Tinghui smiled and didn't say much.
Put down the windowsill, and then blow out the candlelight placed on the windowsill.
Huang Tinghui walked towards Wu Feilian and hugged Wu Feilian into his arms.
"Husband, you said that Sister Die'er is getting married. What kind of gift should we give her?"
Wu Feilian, who was hugged by Huang Tinghui, asked softly.
"Just give the gold and silver common things according to the standards of Uncle Erzhu's family!"
“Just don’t steal people’s limelight and don’t make people complain!”
Huang Tinghui gently stroked Wu Feilian's hair, smelled the fragrance between Wu Feilian's hair, and said.
"But I heard that sister Die'er's husband comes from a scholarly family. In this case, it would be my best idea to give some books to Die'er's husband."
In this day and age, good collections of books are not particularly easy to come by.
Huang Tinghui helped the Xiao family a lot last time, and Xiao Zhengde, the head of the Xiao family, was very grateful to Huang Tinghui.
The head of the Xiao family proposed to give Huang Tinghui a large amount of gold and silver as a reward. If it had been done in the past, Huang Tinghui would not have refused to receive a large amount of gold and silver.
But Huang Tinghui is not particularly thirsty for gold and silver at the moment, especially as the name of Shen Family Soap has become known, pork, duck, wine and other industries can also make a lot of money.
In the future, these industries will only grow as time goes by, and Huang Tinghui's pockets will only become bigger and bigger.
Especially after the Xiao family helped Huang Tinghui resell alcohol.
As for the military, under the promotion of the Li Zisong brothers.
The wine produced by Huang Tinghui has also become a bestseller, but Huang Tinghui's goal is to sell the wine to cold places.
Sold to those barbarians.
Where the weather is cold, people there like to drink more.
The stronger the wine, the better. For those barbarians, strong wine can more easily withstand the cold.
This is also the reason why in another world, a certain country in the north likes to drink strong vodka.
As long as the barbarian market is opened, Huang Tinghui can definitely make a fortune.
So at the end, the head of the Xiao family remembered that he had a lot of books in his room.
For a scholar, the value of books is much higher than gold, silver and jewelry.
Therefore, Huang Tinghui did not refuse the Xiao family head this time.
This time, the books that Huang Tinghui planned to give to Sister Dieer and her husband were selected from those boxes of ancient books.
I think this is the best gift.
"My husband's thoughts are always so delicate, Lian'er is far behind!"
Wu Feilian stroked Huang Tinghui's beard playfully and whispered in Huang Tinghui's ear.
"Husband, sister Die'er has been gentle, obedient, and sensible since she was a child!"
"Do you think she will really be happy if she marries such a scholarly family?" For some reason, the little girl suddenly thought of this matter.
"If Sister Die'er's husband and his family are decent people, Sister Die'er may not have a bad life!"
"But since ancient times, there has been a saying that the door is inappropriate and the household is inappropriate!"
"Uncle Liu was born into a wife, and Die'er's mother was just a farmer."
"Although Sister Die'er's husband's family has been ruined, it was still a scholarly family."
"It's hard to say it this way!" Huang Tinghui did not give a clear answer, but his meaning could be heard from his words.
This world is inherently hierarchical, and even if a scholarly family falls into decline, they will still look down on peasants whose status is far below theirs.
Over the years, Huang Tinghui has finally seen through the unspoken rules of this world.
Therefore, he is not optimistic about Sister Dieer's husband's family.
"Everyone in the world is always comparing themselves, wanting to marry into a family with better conditions than themselves."
"But appropriateness may be the most important thing!" Huang Tinghui replied.
"What about Lian'er and her husband?" Wu Feilian lay on Huang Tinghui's chest. She looked like a cute little kitten and suddenly asked Huang Tinghui.
"Husband and wife!"
"It's destiny, otherwise my husband wouldn't have picked up a little wife on the road."
Recalling the scene when he met Wu Feilian on the road that day, Huang Tinghui couldn't help laughing.
In Huang Tinghui's arms, the little girl was already extremely shy, especially when she thought of the appearance of her little clay figurine that day, the little girl was even more shy.
The fist hit Huang Tinghui's chest, and the shy little girl blushed. When she met Huang Tinghui for the first time, the little girl felt a little happy at that time.
"Husband, you are so bad!"
"Too bad!"
"It's really too bad..." Wu Feilian complained in a low voice about Huang Tinghui's previous behavior.
At this time, Huang Tinghui turned over and pressed the little girl under him.
Their eyes met, and the whole atmosphere became more ambiguous.
Although she was bullied by Huang Tinghui more than once, the little girl still felt that her little heart was about to jump out of her chest.
"Thump, thump..."
"Thump, thump..."
The little girl's face turned red and she felt a little hot.
She didn't even dare to look at Huang Tinghui.
"Husband, there are worse things!"
After saying this, Huang Tinghui looked into the little girl's eyes and kissed her directly.
The little girl was so busy that she closed her eyes nervously. Although she was suddenly attacked many times by Huang Tinghui, every time the little girl felt that she was flustered by her husband.
"Husband...um...husband..." Lian'er hugged Huang Tinghui and said to Huang Tinghui, "husband..."
"What's wrong?" Huang Tinghui asked.
"When did my husband want Lian'er..."
"Lian'er has grown up..." After the little girl said this, she quickly closed her eyes, feeling extremely shy.
She herself never thought that she would ask such a question.
Huang Tinghui was stunned when he heard this, and then replied with a smile, "Soon, soon..."
"When the time comes, swallow my Lian'er in one gulp!"
Huang Tinghui smiled evilly and whispered in Wu Feilian's ear.
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Chapter completed!