Chapter 459: Illiterate newlyweds

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When the elegant woman saw that the person outside was really her husband, she opened the courtyard door halfway.

The boy also walked into the house.

He just smiled and said, "Daughter-in-law, we don't have to cook today, so let's just eat some dine-in food."

The woman naturally nodded when she heard this, and when she bolted the door and turned around, she didn't want to just almost bump into the guy.

The woman was a bride after all, her face was just red: "Husband, why are you so close? What should I do if I hurt you?"

But the man couldn't wait to hug the bride and said, "Even if I get hurt by you, I'm still willing to be my husband."

Naturally, the bride's face turned even redder. She only struggled slightly and said, "What's going on in the yard with this blue sky and white sun?"

But the waiter said with a playful smile, "Don't be shy, madam. I'll be fine soon."

But then he immediately remembered the sachet he had just touched from where he was on duty.

He thought for a while, then let go of the bride, then took out a plain white sachet from his arms and said, "My wife, this is the sachet I bought specially. Do you like it?"

When the bride saw the beautiful sachet, her eyes naturally lit up. After all, she was not from a wealthy family, and even satin material was not common in daily life, let alone this sachet made of brocade.

Seeing this sachet, there was no reason why the bride wouldn't like it. She nodded slightly, "Yes, I like it, but I'm afraid this thing will cost a lot of money."

Naturally, it was impossible for this guy to say that he picked up this sachet at his place of work, so he just smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as the lady is happy."

After saying this, the guy just put the sachet into her hand again.

The bride was naturally happy to see her, but she only said, "Mr. Yuan, I know you are thinking of me, but we still have plenty of money to spend in our lives. You can't spend it on irrelevant things next time." The place."

The man didn't expect that his romantic thoughts would only be wasted in the bride's mouth.

He felt a little disappointed, but he still responded, "Okay, okay, I understand. Wife, you have only been at my house for a few days, and why are you acting like my mother?"

After hearing this, the bride did not notice the man's disgust. She just covered her mouth and smiled, and then carefully opened the sachet. She saw that there were only gardenias and scented powder in the sachet. There was only a small inner bag hidden in it. She opened the inner bag and saw a letter on rice paper with snowflakes inside.

She opened the letter and saw that the handwriting on it was beautiful and neat. Although she didn't recognize a word of it, she still recognized that the handwriting was extremely beautiful. .

Judging from the name and the person, I guess he is also a very handsome person.

But she really didn't know these words, so she just called to the clerk, "Yuan Lang, what is written on this? I don't know the words, can you read it to me?"

The waiter named Yuan Lang was already arranging the food and drinks. Now when he saw her taking out a piece of paper, he just said vaguely, "Where did you get this letter from?"

The bride did not understand the meaning of the other party's words. She just smiled and said, "Where else can I get it? Of course I got it from your sachet."

After saying this, the bride only smiled and showed him the ingenuity of the inner bag of the sachet. She only smiled and glanced at her husband and said, "There is also a letter inside, don't you think so?" Do you know?"

When he heard this, the waiter's heart skipped a beat. Why didn't he realize that there was an envelope inside? However, seeing the bride's oblivious look, he immediately coughed and said indifferently, "How could I possibly I didn’t know there was a letter inside, but it was written by me.”

Upon hearing this, the bride's face turned red.

When she first married the clerk, the matchmaker said that he worked as a clerk in Rouge's shop and knew a few words.

When she first married her husband, she thought that her husband knew only a few words, that is, he really knew a few words. She did not expect that the other party was not only literate, but also could write a good hand. Such a good hand would say Even if he is the number one scholar, his handwriting may not be more beautiful.

When she thought of this, the bride looked at her husband with more admiration and love.

Her voice was as sweet as if she wanted to squeeze out water. She said sweetly, "Husband, what are you writing here? Maybe you can read it to me?"

Upon hearing this, the man felt even more guilty, but he still reluctantly took the letter from the bride's hand.

When he first saw this woman in an alleyway while delivering goods, he fell in love with her beauty at first sight.

After that, he asked people to inquire many times. At that time, he only heard that although the woman was poor, she also had noble aspirations, hard work and virtuousness. Therefore, there was an endless stream of people coming to the door of this woman's house. It was a pity that this woman only liked talented people. scholar.

Therefore, in order to marry this bride, he asked the matchmaker to say that he had also studied in a private school for several years and was now working as a clerk at Rouge Shop in the capital.

The woman heard that he was literate, and when he came to visit him later, he dressed up as a scholar, so the woman took it for granted that she was attracted to him.

In this way, he could be considered as marrying this beautiful woman, but in fact, he did study for a year. Unfortunately, the summary of this year's study experience is that the book does not know him, and he does not know the book.

When his parents saw that he refused to go to school and his family was not wealthy, they sent him to the city to work as an apprentice.

There is no need to be literate to be a clerk. Naturally, the three or two characters that I still recognized were all returned to the private school teacher after years of practice.

It had only been a few days, and the bride took a piece of letter paper full of words and asked him what was written on it.

He gets a headache when he sees this word. How does he know what this word is?

If he knew that there was something like this stuffed inside, he wouldn't even touch it today.

But the bride was obviously still waiting for him to read the letter to her, and she looked at him with eyes full of adoration.

What else could he say? Even if he couldn't read, he would still have to make up a few random sentences for his wife to listen to.

Fortunately, he had also worked as a clerk in many shops in the past, and he had also worked as a clerk in Wenmo Bookstore. Sometimes those sour scholars would read a few sour poems when they came to the store, so he thought about it for a while, and then he imitated it. Those sour scholars were shaking their heads and making up stuff with their eyes closed.

"Last night, the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang. I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear understanding in my heart."

He remembered that this poem seemed to be a sour poem, so he just shook his head and recited it, but unfortunately he couldn't remember the sentence behind it.

Therefore, he did not read the rest of the sentence. However, his performance made the bride couldn't help but say, "Mr. sir, the words you read don't match the words I counted. There are at least half a page of words behind it."

Hearing this, the waiter opened his eyes and found that his wife was playing with numbers for him one by one. Although she was illiterate, she could still understand some basic numbers.

He suddenly said in embarrassment, "You can just recite a few sentences of this thing, but you don't understand it anyway."

The bride was a little unhappy after hearing this: "Do you think I don't know how to read?"

Then she just said angrily, "If my parents hadn't said that girls don't need to be literate, it's enough to learn to be a good nühong, and I wouldn't not know a single word."

This guy just had a guilty conscience. He didn't know how to read, so how could he have the nerve to laugh at his wife for not knowing how to read?

So he just hurriedly coaxed, "I don't think you don't know how to read. I am..."

When he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the food and wine, so he just took the letter from the bride's hand and folded it, saying, "I'm worried that the food and wine will get cold if I don't eat it. The weather is cold now, and it's not as cold as usual." .”

The bride heard this. She just glanced at him sideways and said, "Are you telling the truth?"

The guy quickly swore, "Of course it's true."

After hearing this, the bride happily returned to the house with the man.

However, after returning to the house, the bride only pestered her husband to tell her what the poem meant. Naturally, the man didn't know what the poem he read probably meant, but he thought that the bride didn't know it anyway. What does poetry mean. Therefore, one of the two people is just making it up, and the other is learning it blindly. This laid the foundation for the woman to say a bunch of fallacies when talking to people in the future, which would make a group of ladies laugh from time to time.

And because that letter is a love letter, then

Later, it was naturally used in the bride's makeup box and treasured it.

It's a pity that although this letter is indeed a letter of love, the phoenix in this Phoenix is ​​not them, but Lu Zhizhang and Jiang Nianjiao. If either of the couple had known a few more words at that time, there would not have been such a misunderstanding.

The wind blows strong and the grass rushes, the weather is cold and the nights are long and dark.

It was almost nightfall, and in Guanyuan Town, Yunzhou, every household had already closed its doors, and only the soldiers guarding the city were still patrolling the long streets.

The captain's mansion in the inner city was even darker. Cross the screen wall and go around the corridor. In the study room in the east wing, there was a young man in black clothes with one hand on the desk, looking drowsy.

Beside the desk, an oil lamp was swaying left and right due to the cold wind coming in through the leaked window, and the flickering flame was as blurry as the young man's frown.

As his breathing became erratic, the young man's head tilted forward and almost hit the desk. At that moment, the young man completely woke up from his drowsiness.

But even though he was awake, his amber-like eyes were still looking at the candlelight on the desk quietly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his expression was gloomy.

It's like he hasn't woken up from that nightmare yet.

He must have had another nightmare. Although the plots in the dreams are different, the themes are quite different.

Those plots are all related to betrayal, and the person who betrayed him has a familiar face.

Thinking of the person thousands of miles away and the broken jade pendant, he thought that maybe it was just a nonsense dream.