The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 935 Chapter 935



Chapter 935 Chapter 935

Song Guanzhou approached him and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, it will be quick."

Pei An heard this and knew that he could do nothing about it, so he could only accept his fate and took the brush, "You calculate, and I'll record."

I wish I could!

Pei An's regular script is very beautiful. If he were in modern society, he would definitely be a top student. He would not be the rigid and dull type, but a well-rounded person.

Song Guanzhou saw him lending a hand and knew that he cared about him.

She pursed her lips and smiled, her dimples reflected in her eyes. "Now, Silang feels sorry for me. If Silang needs my help in the future, just let me know."

Upon hearing this, Pei An raised the corners of his lips, "Hmm, for example..."

For example!

Song Guanzhou grabbed the red coral abacus that Pei An had customized for her with one hand, and with two clatters, the beads fell back into place. "If you become a local official in the future, I will calculate everything for you, whether it's taxes, land, money, rice, etc."

"Guan Zhou, the government has its own account office and chief clerk. I don't want you to suffer this hardship."

"Shiro, this statement... is biased."

Song Guanzhou calculated at an extremely fast speed. After turning two pages, he stopped and looked at Pei An seriously.

Pei An laughed sullenly, "Madam, do you think I despise your talent?"

"That's not the case. You, Pei Jizhang, are not such a narrow-minded person. You may think that as your wife, I should try to stay away from official affairs."

"I really don't want you to work so hard."

The two maids had already woken up by now, and retreated quietly, closing the door softly from the outside, leaving the couple alone.

Pei An watched the two of them leave before continuing with what he had just said, "In the past few months, since you took over this mess at your uncle's house, you have been working hard day and night. Others have witnessed your hard work, but I have taken it all to heart."

Having said that, he sighed.

"Your health is not good to begin with, so you should focus on recuperating from now on."

Song Guanzhou laughed dumbly, "Those things are considered hard work? When you were busy with official duties before, although I had a grudge against you and let you stay in Yanlai Hall, don't think I don't know when the candles in Yanlai Hall will be extinguished."

Pei An is also a workaholic!

It's just that there is no such saying in this era. As for Song Guanzhou's work, oh! Compared with the cattle and horses in modern society, this is nothing.

In modern society, interpersonal relationships are so complicated that you have to deal with superiors, subordinates, construction units, clients, and government departments. Sometimes you have to make hundreds of calls in a single day.

Now when the Xiao family’s accounts are settled, Party A sends them delicious food and drinks at any time, and no one complains.

Office environment, in your own home, with maids and old women serving you, my god, is this hard? Song Guanzhou, a senior cowherd in modern society, just feels comfortable.

Pei An recorded the amount she calculated and shook his head, "In my opinion, as my wife, you don't have to take care of the husband and children, appreciate the flowers and the moon, play the piano and listen to music every day. These livelihoods should not burden you."

"Not tired."

Song Guanzhou turned his head and smiled at Pei An who had a serious look on his face.

"Shiro, I'm really not tired."

"Humph! Are you not tired? Look at the time. Look at your hands and feet. They are as cold as if they were fished out of an ice river. Wouldn't it be better to go back to the inner room and lie down under the warm quilt with your husband?"

When Song Guanzhou heard this, he felt mixed emotions.

Sometimes, she was forced into a corner by Jin Fuyun and felt resentful in her heart, wondering why Pei An didn't treat the departed soul better earlier. If that were the case, she would not have the opportunity to come here.

Living in the modern society, she stayed at home in her own little nest. Although she was not as high and mighty as today, she had no worries that Jin Fuyun was eyeing her covetously and wanted to take her life at any time.

What's more, even though everyone complains that modern society is physically and mentally exhausting, that era was really good. It allowed women to remain unmarried and childless, and as long as they had the energy and could earn a salary, it was not a problem for them to travel across the country on their own.

That era was freedom!

And now...

Song Guanzhou could only move around in the mansion, and most of the time, she just hung out in her own little piece of land, Shaohua Garden. If it weren't for the work that Xiao Cang sent her, she would go crazy just doing needlework with the maids every day.

But when he thought of the unloved original owner, he suddenly felt deflated.

The person Pei An loved was never the noble and aloof yet very sensitive and kind girl who was raised in a university scholar's family.

Instead, it is myself, a woman with a complicated temperament.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt tender again, "Silang, no wonder Jin Fuyun couldn't let you go. That time at Longen Temple, I was so angry that I even told the maids that if Jin Fuyun gave me ten thousand gold coins, I would let you go——"

"Miss!"

Pei An's face immediately turned unhappy when he heard this. "Why, the daughter of a rich family wants to let me go? That woman is so cruel, I didn't expect that my wife is even more cruel than her and wants to abandon me!"

This accusation is very unfair.

Song Guanzhou was so amused that he fell backwards with laughter. "... Don't worry, Silang. I was just saying that in anger."

Pei An was still unhappy, "Husband and wife are meant to be one. I was a jerk in the past and neglected my wife, but now my wife is my life, why do you want to leave me?"

No, no!

Song Guanzhou stopped counting the beads on his abacus. "It's just an angry remark. How can it count? I was sick and lost my mind. It was you who woke me up, Silang..."

She put her hands on Pei An's neck, her bare face showing the fatigue of a hard day's work, and leaned on Pei An's shoulder and neck, saying softly, "Silang, although the road ahead is difficult, how can I leave you now? Without you by my side, who would know whether I am cold or hot, and who would care about my safety?"

Perhaps thinking about his past and present lives, Song Guanzhou also felt sad.

She hugged Pei An's neck tighter and tighter. Pei An tilted his head and pressed his delicate face against hers. Hearing this, Pei An felt very relieved.

"Don't worry, my lady. I have remembered many things. I will never let you down. Please be patient."

Song Guanzhou nodded. "Although I don't understand the affairs of the court, the general is deeply rooted. He was able to overthrow my father in the past, which shows that he is very capable. Now that many years have passed, he is also good at business, so the situation will only be more complicated than before..."

At this point, he couldn't help but sigh, "Even if His Majesty just wants to reduce his power, he will have to wait for the right time."

Maybe, just like in the original book, the Jin family will move up to a higher level.

After hearing this, Pei An could no longer hold back, so he put down his pen and ink, picked up Song Guanzhou and sat him on his knees.

"Oh, Shiro, there are still a few pages--"

"My wife is smart, but there is no need to be pessimistic."

Pei An kissed the corner of her lips and said, "Things should be done in secret. I will say the same thing as before. My lady, just wait and see."


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