The Wife Is First [妻为上]

Chapter 12: Waiting Room

The above-mentioned Zhu batch font is slightly immature. It looks like this book has been around for some years. Mu Hanzhang turned the whole set of books one by one. It turned out that he had worked so hard since he was very young. It is no wonder that Jing Jing was able to defeat the Xiongnu in his teens and to seal the king ahead of the two emperors.

"Wang Hao, I went to ask my sister." Yun Zhuyu jumped in and walked in, smiling at the desk.

"What are you asking?" Mu Hanzhang looked at him with a smile, and put the book in his hand and put it back in place.

"The days before the bed was made by the lady, the wife of the month was twenty days, and the two mothers were four days each." Yunzhu couldn’t help but snicker when he thought of the sly expression. "The eight days are the side." The day of Mrs. Kwai Shui."

Mu Hanzhang looked at the thief who smiled at the thief, and shook his head helplessly, letting an unmarried girl say this kind of thing, really...

"But the prince went out to fight all the year round, and rarely stayed in Xiyuan in the government." Yunzhu was afraid that the Lord was uncomfortable and added a sentence.

"People are big, you know how much." Mu Hanzhang knocked on Yunzhu's head.

"Of course, my uncle said that I will be able to give my wife a couple of years," Yunzhu swayed his head proudly and took the booklet on the side. "Wang Hao has no problem with sunflower water. It is better to decide Wang Ye. On the 5th in Dongyuan, I will give them one day for the rest of the three days."

"Which line?" Mu Hanzhang laughed. If this is the case, I am afraid that the bad name of his good and bad will soon be heard. However, I think that the pain of the hole room is still awkward. If it is more than a month, It is too difficult to do this. Locking the eyebrows to open the peony flower book, the previous records are all in the same way that you actually heard it with Yunzhu. The book contains a piece of paper, which is written by Song’s charter. It roughly means that it is separated from the 15th of each month. Wang Ye is in Dongyuan, and in the second half of the month, the wife is nine days, and the two mothers are three days each.

"Which family's main room is not at least 18 days? The lady is really a good calculation." Yunzhu stood on the side and couldn't help but grin. In the past two years when his wife was in the house, his monthly money has never risen. The red envelope at the end of the year is less than one year. The couples she brought with her own place are full of fat, and the people in Wangfu are early. She is not satisfied.

Mu Hanzhang picked up his eyebrows. This arrangement was not bad for him. So he took the pen and used the powerful fonts on the flower book to copy the arrangement of the lady.

When Jingjing came back, it was already dark. I took a shower and washed away the sweat and mud. I changed it to a loose one.

"Wang Ye, Li Dayen is here again, and he responded to him according to what you said." After dinner, Mr. Yun came over and reported to Jingjing about the situation of today's visitors.

"I know." Jing Hao handled a few things and let Mr. Yun go down. Then stretched out and wanted to lie down on the bed.

"Wang Ye, just finished eating, will accumulate food." Mu Hanzhang stepped forward to pull him.

"Well? I am tired." Jing Hao was not happy. Today, I played a day, and my body was still sore.

Mu Hanzhang saw no expression on his face, but his eyes were full of dissatisfaction. Like the child who was forced to get up, he resisted the urge to reach out and touch his head. He took him to the soft collapse: "Here is here. It’s okay to eliminate food."