Then she looked at Wen Zheng, "Dad, since the paper can be sold, how about we continue to cut bamboo to make paper from tomorrow? I will go back to my room and think about how to make the paper whiter and more delicate."
Mrs. Wen Li was stunned when she saw the extra money in front of her. She felt a little guilty towards Ji Sang. When Ji Sang married, she secretly took away all the dowry she brought. Now she couldn't even stretch out her hand to take the money.
"Ji Sang...you keep it for yourself."
Ji Sang was very stubborn about this matter, "Mom, just take it. Otherwise, Wen Jian and I will be embarrassed to eat at home." Mrs. Wen Li
looked at Wen Zheng again. Wen Zheng
nodded, and Mrs. Wen Li reached out to take the money, "Then...then I will save it for you for now, and tell mother when you need money in the future."
Ji Sang said, "Mom, don't save it. We have hands and feet and can earn it."
The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page. When Mrs. Wen Li heard her say this, she felt even more uncomfortable.
After dinner, when Ji Sang and Wen Zheng went out, Mrs. Wen Li secretly said to Wen Zheng: "Be nicer to Ji Sang in the future."
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Wen Jian helped Ji Sang pour the steaming hot bath water, then closed the door and went out.
When Ji Sang finished bathing and went out to call Wen Jian to pour out the dirty water, he found that Wen Jian was not at home. After
asking Mrs. Wen Li, he learned that Wen Jian went out for a while and would be back soon.
As for what he went to do, Mrs. Wen Li didn't know.
Ji Sang suddenly remembered Wen Jian's murderous expression just now, and her heart tightened. She was about to walk to the gate of the yard, but saw the man coming back with a package in his hand.
She had just finished taking a bath, her hair was scattered on her shoulders, and the breeze blew slightly, some of it fluttering on her face.
Her eyes were bright in the night, and there was a hint of anxiety in her voice that she herself didn't even notice, "Wen Jian, where have you been?"
Wen Jian seemed to be sweating. When she came over, he took a step back, "I've walked for a while and I'm all sweaty. Don't get so close to me."
Content to be continued on the next page Ji Sang glanced at him suspiciously.
But he handed over the thing in his hand, "Here."
Ji Sang was stunned, "What?"
Wen Jian stretched out his hand and scratched her nose, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat loquats?"
"Ah?"
Wen Jian smiled, "When my father and I went to the town in the afternoon, we passed by Xiaoliu's house. His family planted several loquat trees. I just wanted to try my luck and find some. I didn't expect that there were still some left. I was thinking of going there after dinner. Let's go home and try it... Is it sweet?"
Ji Sang didn't expect that he would remember this matter. Looking at the package wrapped in oil paper, her eyebrows raised unconsciously, and she laughed in surprise, "Wen Jian, you actually remember..."
Wen Jian stretched out his hand to lift her hair and tuck it behind her ear.
"We are a real couple now. I will remember everything about you."
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Wen Jian helped her take the loquats to the kitchen to wash. Ji Sang's head was still dizzy, filled with his last words.
The content is not finished yet, continue reading on the next page. Oh
my God,
she should be considered in love.
Is it necessary to be in love with a paper man so sweet?
Ji Sang sat in front of the bed and thought about it.
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