After Jiang Yifeng returned from Coal Village, there was a heavy snowfall in Su City.
The snow was too heavy and it was too cold outside, so he stayed at home.
During this period, as the boss, he asked the public loser to make a mahjong set for him.
Although ordinary carpenters can do this kind of work, as a descendant of Lu Ban, the mahjong made by Gong Shujia is equivalent to Hermès among luxury goods and is a status symbol.
identity?
Jiang Yifeng, who played mahjong for three days in a row, suddenly realized that he was a son-in-law. How could he play mahjong at home every day?
He should be like those praised daughters-in-law, taking care of the housework, raising children, doing laundry and cooking...
So, on the fourth day, he got dressed and planned to work hard and become a qualified son-in-law.
Creak...
The door is open!
Creak...
boom!
The door was slammed shut again.
"Damn, it's cold outside."
Jiang Yifeng shivered, looked at his warm room and the still warm bed, and hid under the quilt without hesitation.
"Come on, come on."
Jiang Yifeng shouted outside.
"Uncle, what are your orders?"
A servant immediately ran in and asked respectfully.
Jiang Yifeng's status in the Su family is now higher than that of Su Dongchu, only slightly lower than that of Su Yingxue, and all the servants do not dare to neglect him.
Jiang Yifeng wrapped himself tightly in a quilt, only his head was exposed, "When you call the eldest lady, tell her to play mahjong."
Hearing this, the servant reminded in a low voice: "The eldest lady lost her temper yesterday and told her not to ask her to play mahjong in the future."
Jiang Yifeng glanced at the servant, "She has been saying this since the first day she played mahjong, and she has been saying it for three days in a row, but you see who can shake her position."
The servant smiled bitterly and said: "That being said, the eldest lady said that if I call her again, I will break my legs."
"How stupid!"
Jiang Yifeng thought for a while and gave some pointers, "Wherever your eldest lady is, Zhu'er must be there too. When the time comes, just tell Zhu'er to play mahjong, and your eldest lady will come as soon as she smells it."
"My uncle is so tall!"
The servant's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up.
"Three people are not enough, go to another courtyard and call Miss Shishi." Jiang Yifeng continued: "First prepare the Four Treasures of the Study for me."
The servant was startled and asked curiously: "Why are you preparing the Four Treasures of the Study? Do you want to study?"
Jiang Yifeng said dissatisfied: "Just prepare honestly if I ask you to prepare. Why do you ask so many questions?"
"yes!"
The servant responded quickly.
Soon, the servants found the four treasures of the study and helped Jiang Yifeng polish the ink before calling for someone.
After the servant left, Jiang Yifeng picked up the pen, hesitated for a moment, and wrote down: Diary of the Son-in-law.
"The second year of Yong'an in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the month of Yi Chou, the day of Bing Yin... Damn it, let's switch to the solar calendar. The Chinese New Year will be in about a month. If you calculate it, it should be January 13th, three days ahead. It’s January 10th.”
"January 10th, it snowed heavily. Although it snowed heavily today, I got up before dawn. As a son-in-law, I must take it as my responsibility to carry on the family line. I knocked on my wife's door and told her my story. Purpose, she told me there was no way, I said I could climb through the window.”
"January 11th, heavy snow. After what happened yesterday, I realized that my wife doesn't want children for the time being. As a son-in-law, I can only compromise. However, I thought about making something delicious for my wife, so I went to the market and bought some Just a chicken, let me make soup for my wife, she said it tastes good, so don’t cook it again in the future.”
"On January 12, it snowed heavily, the weather was very cold and even froze, but I still insisted on washing my clothes."
"On January 13th, the weather was sunny, but it was still very cold outside. When I went out to buy groceries in the morning, I met my wife. She told me to study hard, stand out, and get the top score in the exam. I think my wife was right, so I stayed up late that night. read."
"January 14th..."
When Jiang Yifeng wrote this, he paused. With a rigorous attitude, he left enough space without knowing the weather tomorrow.
"January 14th, ＿＿, reading."
"January 15th, ＿＿, reading."
"On January 16th, __________, I couldn't hear what was going on outside the window, and I only read the books of sages."
"January 17th, ＿＿, I have been reading for four days in a row. I am very tired, but I feel very fulfilled. I see the number one scholar waving to me, Jiang Yifeng, come on."
"January 18th, ＿＿, if you are not a madman, you will not become a Buddha, read a book."
When Jiang Yifeng saw that he had finished writing on a piece of paper, he blew it with satisfaction. After drying the ink, he put it away with satisfaction.
Counting today's diary and the diary for the next week, as long as you add in the weather conditions, you are all done.
Although he did not wash or cook, nor did he have a wife or children, he could write a diary. A hundred years from now, who knows whether it is true or false.
As long as in the eyes of future generations, he is an ancestor who washed and cooked meals, studied hard, and was studious and inquisitive.
What?
Is it shameless to falsify diaries?
He’s already writing a fucking diary, and he’s not even a serious person anymore, so what else do you need to show your face?
Just as Jiang Yifeng put away the diary, the door was pushed open and Shishi appeared at the door.
"Owner……"
When Shishi saw Jiang Yifeng alone in the room, she immediately shouted angrily, which made Jiang Yifeng's whole body go numb.
"Don't make a fuss!"
Jiang Yifeng looked serious and said seriously: "Xue Xue and Zhu'er will be here soon. If they see you so coquettish, neither of us will be able to explain."
"oh!"
Shishi responded with disappointment, stood at the door and thought for a while, but finally did not enter the house.
After waiting for a while, Su Yingxue came over with Zhu'er. When they saw Shishi outside Jiang Yifeng's room, they both frowned slightly.
However, Su Yingxue quickly returned to her normal appearance, and only Zhuer was fighting against the injustice.
"Miss, you don't care about Guan Guye. How can he behave like this when he stays with this brothel girl all day?"
When Su Yingxue heard this, she stopped, looked at Zhu'er and said, "No matter who she was before, she is now a member of the Su family. Don't say such things in the future."
Although she doesn't like Shishi either, she can't deny that he is very good.
For such outstanding talents to be used by the Su family is more important than anything else.
In fact, in order to tie up Shishi, she wanted Jiang Yifeng to accept her as his concubine.
"yes!"
Seeing that Su Yingxue was a little unhappy, Zhuer immediately replied.
Then, the two came to the door of the room.
Shishi saluted quickly, Su Yingxue nodded slightly, and was the first to walk into the room, followed by Shishi and Zhuer.
"Finally everyone is here, you guys pack up and let's get started!" Jiang Yifeng said to the three of them as if nothing was wrong.
"Why are there these things on the table?" Su Yingxue was stunned for a moment when she saw pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the table.
Naturally, Jiang Yifeng would not tell Su Yingxue that he was writing a diary, so he smiled and said, "Don't you always want me to study hard and get fame, so I just read a little bit."
"Really?"
Su Yingxue's face was filled with suspicion.
