Of course, if it wasn't to annoy him, why would she bother herself like this?
But... what does this cheerful and interesting expression on his face mean?
Disgusted...laughing?
She asked suspiciously: "Do you like others to put on makeup and powder?"
Yu Wensheng may have thought of certain scenes and subconsciously frowned slightly, but in an instant he frowned and replied, "I don't like it."
Zheng Quchi cheered from the bottom of his heart.
dislike?
That's right!
In fact, once those rich balsams, balsams, rouges and gouache are piled on one person, people with a sensitive sense of smell will not find the smell pleasant, but will find it incense.
But Yu Wensheng was used to the iron-blooded battlefield, where swords and swords were cold, and he couldn't bear to touch the fragrant powder and rouge. In the past, all the women who came to see him in full makeup had a fragrant aroma. Of course, in the end, without exception, they returned home defeated.
But this also made Yu Wensheng understand that his daughter's family always seemed to like doing these useless and complicated things.
Liu Fengmian once accused him of not understanding the beauty of women. As the saying goes, if a man messes with himself, he will die, and if a woman wants to please her, she told him to put aside his prejudices and appreciate the beauty under the makeup.
At that time, it was nothing to do with him, so he didn't take it seriously and didn't take it seriously at all.
But when someone changed, it was Zheng Quchi's turn, and he felt that it was understandable.
She is also a woman, so she naturally loves beauty and makeup.
But with her temperament, she has always been able to squander a lot of money on things that focus on her passion, but she cares about some small things, scrambling to save money and not parting with any penny.
flour? Chinese food?
I wonder what woman would use these things to wipe her face and mouth?
He thought that other people's wives had some, and since his wife was reluctant to buy them, he would fill them in for her.
The next day, Zheng Quchi successfully obtained a pile of expensive rouge and gouache and several sets of beautiful dresses with exquisite styles.
She had a question mark.
Didn't you say you don't like it?
Why would you give me a gift when you clearly don’t like it?
Is he planning to torture himself, or is he simply being duplicitous?
Should she continue, or should she find another way?
Yu Wensheng, you annoying little goblin, what are you thinking in your head? Does anyone understand and write a guidebook for her?
Based on her trust in Wang Zebang's character, she felt that he would not deliberately lie to her, but why did the effect not meet expectations?
Is there a possibility that in order to save money, she just used flour to apply powder and vegetable juice to apply on her lips, which failed to achieve the goal of becoming beautiful?
Yes, Zheng Quchi actually had a vague guess in his mind.
For Yu Wensheng to live among hundreds of "flowers" and finally fall into her hands, it is definitely not because she is beautiful, it can only be because she is dark and ugly.
She is well-informed, and it’s not like she has never heard of ugliness fetishists. Maybe Yu Wensheng is like this.
After all, he neither likes beautifully dressed beauties, nor does he like people smiling at him. Even if he has a weird and perverted temper, his hobbies are still different from ordinary people.
For such people, the best way is to work hard to make themselves beautiful.
As long as he doesn't like it, she likes it.
As soon as it got light, she got up, put on a goose-yellow embroidered skirt, and began to put on makeup.
Zheng Quchi is a modern soul. When she was in college, she and her roommates chased trends together. In particular, she had a good friend who often went out to work part-time as a graphic model.
She doesn't allow her friends to go out with her bare-faced. She has taught Zheng Quchi step by step the various makeup points, so naturally she is not a novice when it comes to makeup.
In the past, there was no condition for being sloppy, but now it was necessary. Naturally, she had to dress herself up to see how malleable this face was.
When Yu Wensheng got up, he saw Zheng Quchi sitting in front of the desk. Hearing the movement, he put down Qingdai and looked back at him with a smile.
Outside the window lattice, the soft light of the morning shines on her smooth and white cheeks, her bright eyes and white teeth, her pupils are light-colored, and when the light passes through, she looks like a golden sun rising, bright and brilliant.
"Yu Wensheng."
She called him.
The girl smiled, touchingly, her two soft lips were smiling, her eyes were smiling, and even the deep dimple on one side was smiling, bright and full, as bright as spring flowers.
This scene, like an oil painting, has been rooted in his heart and mind ever since. Even if the years wither and the picture turns yellow and old, it will not disappear.
After being stunned for a while, he looked calm and flattened the corners of his mouth: "What are you doing?"
"Does it look good?"
"Are you going to go to the camp with me wearing this outfit?"
They agreed to go to the camp together today, and he arranged for her to parachute into his craftsman group.
Look, look, I'm really unhappy and unhappy.
Zheng Quchi stood up, spoke softly and turned his wrist in a circle to show him: "Yes, I am your wife, so naturally I cannot be rude in front of others. Besides, didn't you add this outfit to me?"
Looking at the inferior bronze mirror she bought herself, she couldn't see her face very clearly, and only saw a slightly distorted facial features, but she believed that her craftsmanship was definitely not bad. .
Yuwen Sheng's eyes darkened, like a deep whirlpool: "You ask me again what you said at the beginning."
At the beginning?
"...Does it look good?"
That's it.
"It doesn't look good." He smiled beautifully and charmingly.
Zheng Quchi: "..."
Sure enough, he is blind and loves ugliness.
She went out wearing an expensive dress and makeup. She dared to say that except for the difference in skin color, neck and face, she was definitely the most beautiful girl in their Hegou Village. He actually said she didn't look good?
But it didn't matter, she really had no intention of going out wearing this turban, except for the beautiful but cumbersome dress. She got up early just to wear it for him to take a look at.
After getting the result she was satisfied with, she was not angry at all.
"Okay, I'll change it."
As soon as she stood up, Yu Wensheng stood up, quickly stretched out his hand to pull her closer to him, put his arm around her waist, and pressed her against him.
He raised Zheng Quchi's chin, forcing her to look up at him.
There were only two of them in the room, and he could lower his head close to her as if there was no one else around. His dark red lips moistened by a night's sleep were smiling vaguely. He looked straight into her clear and moist eyes, as if he was spying. What's really going on in her heart.
Zheng Quchi, on the other hand, was stunned. She froze, feeling some kind of faint fragrance coming from the other person's body, making her have to hold her breath to stay calm.
I suddenly felt that a certain aura and suction force carried by Yu Wensheng was so real, and seemed to have completely turned into reality, which made her think brightly.
"Do you really want to change? But I bought so many new clothes and makeup for you. With your temperament, you have always been frugal. It would be a waste if you don't wear them. How about you just wear them for me to see in the future, okay?"
Zheng Quchi: "..."
He completely lost her mind.
If she doesn’t like it, give it to her again.
It didn't look good, so I asked her to wear it again.
Is there something wrong with her understanding, or is there really something seriously wrong with his brain?
——
In the end, Zheng Quchi "succumbed".
Since he insisted on hurting his eyes, how could she not fulfill his "kind intention"?
She changed into a more elegant dress, did a double bun that she had learned a little bit, tied two long braided bags on the left and right sides of her head, and decorated it with silk flowers or hair accessories.
She didn't bother so much, so she tied up two lavender hairbands of the same color as her clothes, hanging down from her temples. She looked elegant and gentle in the wind, with jade cheeks and cherry lips, and delicate tips.
But this way, she looks smaller.
She was not tall to begin with, and with such a cute hairstyle, at first glance, she looked not like a married woman, but like a cute little girl.
Especially next to Yu Wensheng, who has a strong and deep aura, to be honest, she doesn't look like his wife, but more like a neighbor's sister or a colleague's daughter.
The two were about to go out, and Yu Wen Sheng gradually showed his true nature. He put on a black robe and fox robe, with long hands and long legs. Unfortunately, Zheng Quchi didn't reach his shoulders... Uh, that's not right, she seems to have reached his shoulders? !
Zheng Quchi stood next to him and compared the height difference between them. He was pleasantly surprised: "Yu Wensheng, I, I have grown taller!"
She suddenly grabbed him, and when he turned around, she jumped up and gestured: "I have grown taller, really. Look, you have reached your shoulders."
He subconsciously supported her waist, letting her body that jumped up due to excitement slowly fall to the ground.
She was so excited that she kept talking: "Before, I was not as tall as your shoulders, but now, look, I'm here. When I jump up, I can even touch your forehead."
Yu Wensheng didn't understand why she was so happy and excited, but he followed her and said, "Well, it seems... she has grown taller."
In fact, from her own point of view, the few centimeters she had grown taller were like rain falling from the sky after ten years of drought, but to Yu Wensheng, it was like drizzle falling from a vast lake, and she didn't feel any difference at all.
The taller one will never understand the pain of the shorter one.
Just like Yu Wensheng, he never knew how much effort Zheng Quchi put in to grow a few centimeters taller.
"Where are you going so early in the morning?"
At one end of the corridor, Brother Sang walked over holding Yaomei's hand.
Yaomei let go of Brother Sang, stepped forward and hugged Zheng Quchi's leg: "Sister, where are you going?"
Zheng Quchi smiled from ear to ear and reached out to touch Yaomei's tender little face: "Sister and your brother-in-law are going out to do errands. You should listen to your elder brother at home. Don't go out to play all the time. Eat less. Sugar, be careful of your teeth being damaged.”
"Oh...what does doing business mean?"
"There's just something to do."
"What are you going to do?" Yaomei asked as if she had a hundred thousand whys. She had a pair of big eyes similar to Zheng Quchi's, fluttering in confusion.
Zheng Quchi didn't answer her, but raised his head and said to Brother Sang, "Brother, it's official business with Feng Mian. I'll tell you when I get back."
Zheng Quchi also talked to Brother Sang about some things about "Liu Fengmian", and even revealed a complicated part of his origin.
For example, "Liu Fengmian" is actually an invisible second-generation official. His hometown is not in Fu County. He was only transferred to Fu County to offend his superiors. He may be transferred back to Fu County in the future.
For example, "Liu Fengmian"'s eyes are not actually blind. He suffered from eye disease before, but now it has improved and he can fully see. As for why he has to cover his eyes, it's because... he doesn't like others to pay too much attention to him. Face.
In addition, he is now working under General Yu Wensheng of Ye State.
In short, she never dared to reveal the true identity of "Liu Fengmian". In fact, he was the Yu Wensheng whom everyone in the Seven Kingdoms talked about, because she was afraid of scaring Brother Sang.
They came from a family with no power, no father, no mother, and a poor and lowly background. It was hard to raise such a dragon in the family. It was not clear whether it was a blessing or a curse.
Therefore, she planned to hide this matter for now and mention it later when she had the opportunity.
"Then you go early and come back early. I'll stew a chicken on the stove for you. If you come back late, remember to bring it yourself."
When he heard that there was local chicken to eat, Zheng Quchi's eyes lit up: "Okay, thank you, brother."
Yu Wensheng also nodded to Brother Sang in agreement.
After the two of them went out, Brother Sang stood looking at the door. His usually indifferent and calm expression gradually became sad: "Zizi, the time left for us is running out. Brother Sang only hopes that you can become stronger and stronger." Some finally break away from everything and are free to soar far away."
Yaomei grabbed Brother Sang's hand and said, "Brother, I, my stomach hurts."
She hugged her belly and cried: "It hurts, it hurts..."
Brother Sang threw away his crutches, knelt down, hugged her, with red eyes, said hoarsely: "I'm sorry, Yaomei, just bear with it a little longer, and it will be fine..."
——
Zheng Quchi was a little nervous. This was her first time to meet Yu Wensheng's craftsman group. Her craftsman rating from the previous two days also came out. She finally got the professional title of craftsman level one.
Originally, she was just an ordinary laborer, better known as a carpenter. In fact, she had not yet been formally evaluated. Generally speaking, she was promoted from general laborer to carpenter and then to craftsman. She was directly promoted to the first level of craftsman.
When she received the Jiangzi waist tag and official documents, she actually felt excited about being admitted to her favorite school.
This is only the first level of a craftsman.
She is finally a true "mulberry worker".
But this time, what she wanted to meet was the top group of craftsmen in Ye country. She counted the differences between them first. She was a first-level craftsman, and she had to be rated as a second-level and third-level craftsman before she could participate in the cross-level competition. Evaluate and become a master craftsman.
There must be at least three levels of difference between her and these people.
New people, new pork.
"How do I introduce and greet them? Are they getting along well?"
Zheng Quchi felt nervous about meeting a new colleague.
Yu Wensheng couldn't understand her nervousness. He smiled slightly and said, "These are issues that only they should consider. You don't have to do anything."
Zheng Quchi thought for a moment and understood what he meant, but she had her own thoughts: "Although I am your wife, I am also Zheng Quchi. Although the general's wife can make people respectful, she cannot make people convinced. Since I If we want to work with them to develop the selected products for the Jichun Craftsmen Guild, we naturally have to integrate with them first, rather than using power to oppress others."
"You are ambitious, but I didn't tell them who you are, so you can't rely on your husband's power." Yuwen Sheng said with a leisurely smile.
"...Then who am I?"
"Sang Xuanqing."
"But……"
"Zheng Quchi and Sang Xuanqing are the same person, but not everyone knows this. Everyone knows that my wife is Zheng Quchi. You can be Zheng Quchi or Sang Xuanqing. This is what I give you to choose freely. s right."
Hearing this, Zheng Quchi looked at him blankly.
"you……"
(End of chapter)
