The world takes care of itself.”

Ye Hui looked at him with admiration, but she didn't expect that the noble prince would have such an experience.

Huangfu Zeduan was washing her clothes, and Ma Telian came and happily held a big package. He came to Ye Hui and stuffed the package into her arms.

Ye Hui instinctively hugged her and laughed dryly: "Does the fourth junior sister give me a gift?" This aunt had a bad temper and didn't dare to offend her. When she opened the package, she saw that she was inexplicably a set of bride's dress. She didn't get married, so why did she give her wedding clothes?

"I prepared this set of wedding clothes for marriage. I have calculated it with Master Qingtian. This month, the day after tomorrow is the best day to get married. It's too late to make wedding clothes. I went to Lijia Village in Shannantou yesterday and borrowed a set from the villagers. But it's too small and I'm big. Please add a few feet of fabric to make it. If there is no red cloth, it's okay to use floral cloth."

Ye Hui had a headache. She had never taken needles and threads since she was a child. Where did she change it? "Oh, the fourth junior sister is going to get married, I don't know who the in-laws' family is?" What she asked was not what she answered. Who was the groom's choice? Is it the third junior brother Chu Yu, or the new hookup?

Ma Telian showed a hint of shyness and pinched the corner of her clothes and said, "Of course the groom is the third senior brother. We all agreed when we were young."

It turned out that the person had made the raw rice half-cooked, and she was thinking about why it was really hard to be a matchmaker? "Congratulations to the fourth junior sister, but can't you change your clothes yourself?" Ye Hui said this, and saw that Ma Telian's face was not good, so she quickly explained: "That's the case. The girls in our hometown sewed their own dowry. It would be unlucky if they were handed over to outsiders."

Ma Telian said distressedly: "I also want to do the dowry by myself, but I can still use a knife to make a sword. I have never learned how to make clothes. Look, the clothes and pants on my body are still worn by several senior brothers." She pulled the gray cloth robe on her body, and then pulled off the blue cloth trousers.

The clothes of the top leaders of Tianying Gate are arranged all year round, but no matter what clothes come to Ma Telian, they will never be ground into rags in more than half a month. If they fail to wear them, they will steal the clothes of their senior brothers.

Senior brother's clothes? Ye Hui then felt that Ma Telian's clothes looked familiar. She was very angry and gave a fierce look at her second husband who was washing clothes.

Huangfu Zeduan hung up the washed clothes and said lightly: "That's not my clothes." He was busy with official duties and had limited time at the master's sect. Even if he left a few pieces, it was already stolen by her before.

"This is the third senior brother's clothes. Haha, I stole it from his room last night. It will fit quite well and it will be very new." Ma Telian said happily.

Huangfu Zeduan came over and raised his hand to throw the package in his wife's hand to Ma Telian, with cold eyes: "Your master's hand is very precious, how can you do this mess for you? I took it back and asked someone else to do it."

He would rather wash his wife's clothes by himself than let her thicken her hands, even more so, making clothes. What if his delicate little finger is stabbed by a needle?

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Ye Hui was relieved to see her second husband throwing the hot package back. It was embarrassing for women in ancient times to do needlework, but she couldn't afford to lose her face. Fortunately, Mo Qi was very obedient and never asked. The information left in her brain and the original owner of the body was not particularly proficient in needlework. It might not be necessary to learn some ordinary work to do clothes to deal with problems.

Ma Telian received the package thrown by him and stamped her feet: "I'll go find the aunt who cooks in the kitchen to change her clothes. You can't even help her with her husband's wedding life, but how about the elder brother?"

Huangfu Zeduan was a child of the royal family and had a sense of majesty. His eyes trembled, which scared Ma Telian. Although she was brave many times, her master and senior brother were still afraid and did not dare to say more. She left with the package and looked at the direction and turned toward the kitchen.

"My husband, has the fourth junior sister's marriage been decided? Why do I think she is so confident that she is even ready for a wedding dress." Ye Hui raised her eyes in confusion and said to the second old lady: "Look at the third junior sister's wedding dress should be prepared?"

"My wife, don't make trouble. You don't follow me to make trouble." Huangfu Ze brought over to tidy up his wife's skirt, covering her feet. She just now had a convenient way to wash clothes, so she put her skirt up and wore a pair of wooden clogs, revealing a pair of beautiful feet that looked like white lotus. She looked so cute that several passers-by secretly glanced at them.

The feet of women in Yingtang Kingdom are nothing. Many women have breasts and belly exposed in summer, which is much more serious than this. However, Ye Hui's feet are so beautiful and charming! Huangfu Zeduan doesn't want her to be stared at by a group of hungry men.

"Uncle Ye, please do your disciple a favor."

Ye Hui was about to go back to the house, but was stopped by a voice. When she looked back, she was the nephew Xu who was managing the account. This nephew Xu was a junior of Uncle Qingtian's family. Maybe she wanted to promote him and was arranged to manage the income and expenditure of Tianying Sect to account. Unfortunately, she did not have the talent for mathematics and was in vain for teaching. Ye Hui had helped him organize the accounts more than once.

Master Xu held a stack of paper and placed it on the stone table in front of the room. He looked up at Ye Hui and said, "Uncle Master, please help me see these books. I have calculated many times and was rejected by Master Qingtian. He said that the number is inaccurate, which is really fatal. He said that reading the account book will cause a headache, and he insisted on me to do it."

Ye Hui was also having a headache. It was not impossible to help him settle accounts, but over time, Mr. Xu became lazy and was not conducive to his growth. Teaching children was always taking advantage of the situation and tempted them step by step, but she really didn’t have the patience to be a teacher!

When she took the bills, they were all accounts of daily expenses, and a few accounts were incense money donated by pilgrims. The maximum amount was only a few dozen taels. She glanced at each piece of paper with her eyes and saw that she could do this very simple math problem in the first grade of elementary school.

Sitting on the stone bench, I picked up a charcoal pen and made a simple form, filled in the number on the paper, and finally wrote the notes and the total number.

It was done in less than ten minutes, and it was very satisfying. He handed the prepared accounts to Mr. Xu and rubbed his temples with two fingers. He was afraid that he would hurt his self-esteem and said softly: "You can do this in the future. There are only a hundred digits at most, which is very simple."

"As the form, I know, Uncle Master has been helping me like this all these days, but I feel a headache when I see the numbers." Mr. Xu took the account and looked at it again and again, and was so dizzy that he was surrounded by the numbers on it.

Huangfu Zeduan watched coldly and said, "If you don't like to do it, you will push the account position to Uncle Qingtian. Although he is your elder, if you make up your mind and don't do it, no one will force you."

Master Xu was even more afraid of him than Master Qingtian’s uncle, and respectfully bowed: “Disciple understands, thank you for your teachings.”

He picked up a pile of broken paper on the stone table and the accounts that Ye Hui helped him handle, and left to himself with satisfaction.

From afar, Qin Yuhang and Chu Yu came out of Laojun's view, walked through the big square, and happened to meet with Master Xu. Master Xu bowed and bowed. Chu Yu exclaimed and looked at his rotten paper. He was attracted by a strange form. He reached out and picked it up. The more he looked, the more surprised he became.

Qin Yuhang smiled proudly: "This accounting method is very simple. It is a trick that your teacher and sister-in-law came up with. The eldest brother said that this method is good, so he implemented it in the army. Not long ago, it was used in the yamen to play an important role in the management of money and grain. It is convenient and time-saving. The eldest brother also said that he would write memorials and submit it to the imperial capital, and planned to be implemented nationwide."

Chu Yu's handsome face was as bright as the sun, and he had a hint of admiration: "I have gone to many places and asked myself that I have a wide range of knowledge. I have never heard of such accounting methods. It can be said that this is the only one in the world."

If he didn't leave Yingtang, he didn't know how big the world was. He went away from the Qin Dynasty two years ago and had gained his knowledge along the way. However, after returning to Yingtang, a small page of paper surprised him.

Qin Yuhang smiled and said, "It was your master's wife who came up with a good accounting strategy. Of course, this is the only one in the world."

Chu Yu returned the paper and followed Qin Yuhang toward the wooden house. His eyes were on the woman dressed in elegant and beautifully. Thinking about the strange words Laojun heard in the evening yesterday, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Ye Hui looked in the other direction at this time, her eyes were wet, and tears were unknowingly filled with tears.

Huangfu Zeduan followed her gaze and saw a group of people coming up the valley passage. The two people who were leading the way were Lao Shi and Shiyi of the family. The people behind were Li Weichen holding Hengting, Mo Qi, the wet nurse and a group of servants from the Chu Palace, carrying large quantities of gift bags and other items.

"They arrived very quickly, and I thought they would arrive until evening."

Huangfu Zeduan's eyes first fell on his son's small figure, and was immediately stained with joy. He hurriedly flew over and took Hengting from Li Weichen's hand, lifted the swaddling clothes. Seeing that his son seemed to have just woken up, he looked at people with big black eyes flashing, and then opened his mouth and laughed.

"I've been separated for a day and my son missed me and was laughing at me." Huangfu Zeduan hugged Hengting happily and came to Ye Hui: "Look, he still laughed at me. This kid has a stubborn temperament. When he doesn't know him or never smiles, only the person closest to him will smile happily."

"My husband, please hug my son. Hengting weird, let my mother hug you." Ye Hui carefully took her son's little body into her arms, but the child flattened his mouth, as if he was about to cry. She felt sad and burst into tears: "Son, have you not known your mother in just half a month?"

Huangfu Zeduan raised his hand to wipe her tears and said, "It's not that my son has never forgotten it, he is blaming you for leaving for too long."

Li Weichen separated a few days after he had a relationship with his wife. When he saw her, he felt so excited that he felt a little resentful. But when he saw her crying, his heart immediately softened. He comforted: "It's true, Hengting has been thinking about you. He was in a depressed mood during the days you left, and he was reluctant to laugh if no one coaxed her. Don't think that she is a small child, he understands it in his heart."

"Miss." Mo Qi's eyes lit up and she remembered a good idea: "If you sing a song for the little master, you will not get angry after listening to your singing before."

Ye Hui was in a better mood. She looked at her son's little face and opened her red lips, slowly sang the theme song of the popular cartoon Baolian Lantern. The original singer of this song was Coco Lee. She fell in love with it since she heard it once. She studied it for a long time and learned it. After learning it, she was completely replica of Coco Lee.

But she sang:

The spring breeze raises your and my farewell

Summer rain wets the lonely eaves and autumn leaves

The red leaves and winter snow falling in love

Another year has been

Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Days of Thinking of You

Listen to the song I love the most

Always accidentally surging the smiling face

Suddenly I feel like you haven't gone far

There is the warmth of your tight hug in your arms

You are smiling and crying in your eyes

Have a story you told in my heart

The gentle singing slowly rippled like a gentle breeze, floating above the valley of Tianyingmen, gentle and continuous, like the sound of nature.

This was the first time that everyone heard this type of song. Those who had done put down their work, those who practiced qigong walked out of the room without realizing it. The disciples who practiced boxing and swords in the square also stopped and listened quietly.

A string in people's heart was touched, and as the song floated and fluctuated, his mind was drunk for a long time. Until the song stopped, the people who listened to the song still looked confused.

"hehe."

Hengting in Ye Hui's arms laughed out loud. She was surprised and happy, and hugged her son and kissed her.

"Look, I just said that my son remembers you. Even if he forgot what you look like, he will never forget your singing." Huangfu Zeduan smiled with a smile on his wife's waist and walked towards his residence.

Thunderous cheers rang out in the square, and the disciples were sincerely blessings for the family.

The protagonist left and the supporting role appeared. Ma Telian was unwilling to be lonely, and there was something she cared about that required the class schedule.

"Senior Brother Third." She came over with a little shyness and pulled his sleeve.

Chu Yu's handsome face was still immersed in the beautiful singing voice, and he didn't feel the disturbance to her. "Third Brother." Ma Telian's voice amplified. Her voice was already thick. This sentence was like a thunderous sentence. Chu Yu glanced at it, his eyes fell on the clothes she was wearing, and frowned and said, "I will not wear my clothes again in the future."

Ma Telian said as if she was injured: "Didn't I wear it when I was a child? What's wrong now?"

Chu Yu seemed impatient: "Now everyone is old, you must know how to avoid suspicion." She is a woman and can't care, but he is not as shameless as wearing a pair of pants with an irrelevant woman.

Ma Telian pouted: "Then I'll take it off and return it to you." hf();
Chapter completed!