The weather is gradually getting warmer, the flowers are blooming outside the yard, the peach blossoms are beautiful, the air is full of fragrance, the spring breeze blows, and the indoors are filled with fragrance, even the incense is omitted.
Ye Zhenzhen was wearing a light pink spring shirt today, sitting boredly by the window, her left hand supporting her chin while admiring the flowers, and her right hand holding a round fan, shaking it constantly, lazily and comfortably.
Cui Weizhen, who came back from the lower office, sat aside and read a book, but his eyes fell on her from time to time. Ye Zhenzhen was secretly happy, thinking that she was charming, and calmly adjusted her body to enter the painting with a more graceful and moving posture.
The picture of a young woman returning in spring... must be a good painting material.
She wasn't very patient, so she held it up for a while, then couldn't help but look back and smile, and asked him: "Does it look good?"
Cui Weizhen was stunned for a moment: "It's lackluster."
The smile on her face froze at the corners of her lips, Ye Zhenzhen's beautiful eyes widened, and sparks flew: "What did you say? Say it again!"
Cui Weizhen realized belatedly and finally realized what had happened. He secretly vomited blood and had to explain: "I'm talking about the book in my hand, which is not as pleasing to the eye as Madam."
That's pretty much it.
Ye Zhenzhen's anger subsided a little and she looked at him suspiciously: "What were you thinking just now?"
If he wasn't distracted, why would he be talking nonsense?
Cui Weizhen: "..." This is a bit difficult to explain.
He rarely looked like hesitant and hesitant. Ye Zhenzhen became more and more curious, walked to him and sat down, staring at him with her big round eyes: "What are you hiding from me? Are you secretly outside?
Did you do something bad?"
Cui Weizhen was confused, but in the blink of an eye, he became a bad guy with a guilty conscience. He was obviously...
Thinking of this, he couldn't hide his jealousy: "I was in the Hanlin Academy today and saw the Jinshi you mentioned yesterday."
Jinshi?
What Jinshi?
Ye Zhenzhen was confused. It wasn't until she made eye contact with Cui Weizhen that she finally remembered. She couldn't laugh or cry. So, was it for this reason that he kept looking at her just now?
I really don't know what to say.
"Why are you so jealous? I was just lying yesterday. How could I have imagined that there would be such a famous person?" The day before yesterday, she accompanied her son to watch the Jinshi parading on the street. She went there with emotion. How could she have the time to look at his appearance?
"Be good, don't mess around."
Cui Weizhen's face turned dark.
Ye Zhenzhen suppressed a smile and leaned over, kissed and coaxed her, and finally coaxed him back. She secretly murmured in her heart, this father is really no different from his son, he is jealous and domineering, even if she said
It was an unfounded person, and he was worried about it cautiously.
No, it’s only right for a son to be like his father.
Ye Zhenzhen thought she was secretly having fun, but after being married for so many years, how could Cui Weizhen not see her emotions? He couldn't help but nodded at her: "Wilted, bad, wilted, bad."
"Who is bad? I won't admit it."
Ye Zhenzhen acted coyly and deliberately twisted around in his arms, like a loach jumping hard. Cui Weizhen couldn't help but smile, her eyes were sparkling, which was really touching.
In the face of beauty, Ye Zhenzhen spent a lot of effort to control her claws that were about to move, and sat down very seriously, saying: "I haven't played chess for a long time, let's talk about it."
"I don't want to play backgammon."
"...play Go."
"Don't regret your decision?"
"No regrets!"
Ye Zhenzhen answered very resolutely, but with fewer and fewer black stones, her defeat became more and more obvious. She returned to her old ways and quickly withdrew her chess pieces: "It doesn't matter, this move doesn't count, try again!"
Cui Weizhen: "What about the promise that you won't regret playing?"
Ye Zhenzhen looked at him dissatisfied: "Can't you give in to me?"
Invisible coquettishness is the most deadly. Yi Ang and Yi Xi's face is as beautiful as a peach, her black and white eyes are shining with hope, and when she lowers her head, there is a little bit of grievance that makes me feel pity for her. No one can be hard-hearted in front of her.
Cui Weizhen coughed lightly and pretended to be serious: "If I hadn't let you, this set would have ended a quarter of an hour ago."
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
I'm so angry, this round only lasted a little over a quarter of an hour.
Ye Zhenzhen felt that her intelligence had been stepped on the ground and rubbed several times, and she felt even more aggrieved.
"I have read all the exquisite chess games you have collected, but why are there still no improvements?"
Playing chess requires talent.
Cui Weizhen didn't dare to say it, so he could only comfort him: "You haven't practiced enough. From now on, you can play a game with your son every day."
When people are dishonest, their minds become sensitive.
Ye Zhenzhen suspected that Cui Weizhen was mocking her for being as good as a five-year-old child, but seeing how carefully Cui Weizhen planned for her, she felt that she was being careless and frowned.
Cui Weizhen laughed and coaxed her: "My son doesn't know how to do it yet, so it's time for you to become enlightened."
Ye Zhenzhen's eyebrows relaxed and she looked at him with a smile: "Then you choose an enlightenment textbook for me."
This is no problem.
Cui Weizhen immediately went to the study to get two or three books: "These books are most suitable for beginners. In the past few years, let him lay a solid foundation first. Tall buildings will rise from the ground. Only when he has the foundation can he talk about other things."
Ye Zhenzhen was thoughtful, always feeling that the child's father was taking the opportunity to give her a heads up.
"Read this one first."
Cui Weizhen took out one of the books, sat down side by side with her skillfully, and started reading together as a couple again.
That's right. Yuxiu came over cautiously and reported: "Mr. Lang, madam, Zhang Jinshi and Li Jinshi would like to see you."
Zhang Yun and Li Qian?
Yuxiu nodded, and Ye Zhenzhen sat up: "Please invite them to the flower hall quickly."
"I asked Zhang San to help support me on the day when the results were released. I'm afraid Zhang Yun came here to express his gratitude." With Cui Weizhen there, Ye Zhenzhen followed him over to entertain him. While she was arranging Cui Weizhen's clothes, she asked, "Have they found a vacancy?"
No?"
"Not yet." Cui Weizhen shook his head: "It's not easy to find a job now."
Ye Zhenzhen understands this very well. The job hunting process for later generations of college students was the same. When the country was in dire straits, there were many jobs, and college students were assigned jobs and assigned jobs. Later, it was difficult to even find a job. It was the same process.
There is a pit for each radish. If the radish in the pit does not move, won't the radish in the pit just have no place?
Cui Weizhen is now in a high-ranking position. Although he can help guide him, I don’t know how many people are watching him now.
Ye Zhenzhen was worried that this would affect his future, so she warned him: "I will help if I can, but I can't involve myself."
Cui Weizhen laughed: "I know it well, but you still don't trust me?"
Although I know it, I can't help but worry.
"Okay, okay, lest you find me nagging me, go quickly and don't keep them waiting."
Ye Zhenzhen chased the person out like a fly and continued to pick up the books on the desk and read through them.