As the saying goes, the more you take a step back, the more angry you become, Zhao Chengcheng thought, forget it, all the thoughts were self-righteous illusions.

She mistakenly thinks that she can't understand the love between men and women, and she can't make big waves if she gives a little sweetness.

What do you think, how do you think about this guy, forget it, don't mention it, but I still want to next time, and there is no door.

No, she doesn't even leave dog holes.

"Starting today, you move back to your guest room and go to sleep." Zhao Chengcheng's face didn't know whether she was blushing or angry, she said categorically.

After hearing this, the younger daughter-in-law begged for mercy: "Chengcheng, it's the first time, I don't have any sense of proportion, don't be angry, the hot spring in Forget Xianshan can relieve fatigue and relieve pain, I'll take you to soak for a while." ”

"Get out, go to the study and sleep now!"

Knowing that she was really angry, Wan Li didn't say a word, and took someone to the hot spring, and the water was steaming, and he set an enchantment to prevent anyone from approaching.

put Zhao Chengcheng into the water, and he flatteringly bowed a handful of spring water and poured it on her shoulder: "Just soak it." ”

The person lying on the lotus leaf snorted twice in his nose in response, and he didn't scold anymore, thinking that the hot spring had an effect, and she tried her best to dredge the meridians, only made a cup of tea, and the fairy hot spring really cured all diseases, and Zhao Chengcheng returned full of blood.

But she didn't have time to rejoice, and the bastard, who was honest before her breath, leaned up restlessly from behind and muttered something close to her ear that made Zhao Chengcheng grit his teeth.

Night.

"Mother, why did you kick my father out." After nightfall, the poor man was a wandering ghost outside, and from time to time he looked up at his wife and daughter in the house, like a dog that had been driven out of the house.

Zhao Chengcheng, who wiped his daughter's hair, didn't distinguish between his eyes and a shameless bastard, no lower limit, capricious, and cruel bastard: "Your father is not sleepy, he won't sleep tonight, and he has to guard the orb outside." ”

"Daddy doesn't have to sleep." The daughter tilted her head slightly, her dark eyes, and her father's face, her thin red lips sobbed, and she was about to ask her daughter to intercede, when two sharp eyes swept over, he completely wilted, and obediently put down the bead curtain.

Wan Li didn't dare to mess with his daughter-in-law again, and he didn't know that Qin Se and Ming Shi couldn't listen to anything: "Baozhu, sleep obediently, Daddy is outside." ”

For the next few days, Zhao Chengcheng didn't give Wan Li a good face.

Baozhu felt the low pressure of his mother, and he didn't dare to touch his head obediently, and in private, as the old Jianghu with the first status in the family, he specially looked for the younger brother of the family, and had a long talk.

With his small waist inserted, Baozhu asked his father: "Daddy, why are you making your mother angry again." ”

"Because my father is disobedient."

"Why don't you obey."

"Dad try to be obedient, Baozhu, we have to be obedient these days." Wan Li was hung out for a few days, frightened, and in order to please Cheng Cheng, he also took the initiative to call Mo Hongqian a big brother.

Mo Hongqian blushed on the spot.

A few days later, Zhao Chengcheng watched the master take the apprentice to make paper in the workshop, and she accidentally knew that there was an old man in the new village, who was a master in the papermaking workshop before fleeing, and cheekily asked him to go out of the mountain to teach the apprentice.

The territory of the Cishan faction is rich, and it naturally produces paper.

Tang Shusheng said that ninety percent of the town is Cishan paper, including the printing of bookstores, and Zhao Chengcheng, who subconsciously didn't want to be stuck in his neck, pondered about his own papermaking for a long time.

For papermaking, Zhao Chengcheng, who only stays in the stage of watching the video and scrapping it as soon as he does it, decided to leave professional things to professional people to do, because it is close to the production area of Cishan paper, and there is also a relationship near the water, and other raw materials do not need to bother to find.

As long as the price is right, Zhao Chengcheng will pay for it.

Today is the first big day for the bookstore to leave the factory.

Tang Shusheng and Mr. Cai both studied the ink, planning to wave the inscription, Shuqin led the child to wait aside, before the workshop kept trying, bamboo and green sandalwood are different, the master stayed up late to prepare paper medicine, Tang Shusheng and grandpa tried to write thousands of times.

After many difficulties, they finally matched the paper medicine.

The best of the Cishan paper is a first-class red, a knife sells a gold, the owner said that there is no need to learn first-class red, as long as the paper in their town can print books for children to learn to write, it is enough, and the bells and whistles will be talked about later.

Let's solve the problem first.

"It's out, it's out!" Sook-qin was interrupted by a shout.

She raised her eyes, and a figure appeared at the gate of the workshop in the call, Tang Shusheng stood at the front, his eyes didn't dare to blink, and when he saw the old master running out with a stack of papers, he shouted excitedly.

Infected by him, the people waiting outside also coaxed, and their voices rose higher and higher.

Grandpa held the inkstone, happy like a child: "Spread out, spread out." He asked the master to spread the paper on the table for him.

The beige four-foot long paper slowly unfolded, and the children in the school used their small hands as a paperweight, the first piece of paper was precious, and the grandfather was still calm and relaxed, and the pen was like a god.

One by one, the people who stretched their necks and came over to wait to see followed the words written by their grandfather: "The pen bears the paper!" ”

"Mr. Cai, what you said is too white, not elegant at all." The spectators on the side joked.

Grandpa raised his wrist and lifted the pen, and said loudly: "I can't even do the most fundamentally, how can I talk about elegant words, and the old man does not sell his reputation." ”

"Good, good, well written. Tang Shusheng, it's your turn. The proprietor looked happy and called Tang Shusheng to come over and show his hand.

Tang Shusheng has been grinding and waiting for a long time, and when it comes to him, it is also four words - apply what you have learned.

The unexpected vernacular, which happened to be the words that Shuqin taught her students today, saw the four words of the iron painting silver hook, she lowered her eyelashes suddenly, fortunately, everyone was celebrating the first batch of paper made in the workshop, and no one found the scene of Shuqin and Tang Shusheng expressing their hearts to each other.

The paper was made, Zhao Chengcheng hummed a small tune, took a few and went home, and her orbs were also old enough to learn to write.

"Where's the kid." When she entered the house, she found that quietly, there was a way that the child must be a demon quietly.

The man who was like Mu Chunyi took Zhao Chengcheng's hand and brought her to the house, before saying, "Aunt Rumei wants to treasure the pearl, the eldest brother will take it over to play for a while, and then send it back in the evening." ”

My aunt was pregnant for the first time, and she was the only child in her life, so it was inevitable that she was overly nervous, and she suddenly had a nightmare a few days ago, thinking that there was a little ghost to rob, and she didn't sleep all night, and her uncle and eldest brother took turns to guard it so that her aunt could take a nap or two with peace of mind.

This is also the reason why the workshop is overjoyed and the eldest brother cannot be present.

It's also good that the jewel is likable, and maybe it can untie the knot in my aunt's heart.

But since the child was gone, she didn't stay at home: "Oh, then I'm going to see how the canal is going." Zhao Chengcheng put down the paper, raised his feet to leave, and on the ground, the door of the house in front of him slammed shut, and the man who was still sheep and supple just now turned into a dog skin plaster and stuck to her.

Wan Li thought that she had been angry for several days, she couldn't ignore herself all the time, today's big day, Baozhu has someone to take care of, should they try again, the man who holds the heart of the ape is beautiful, and kisses lightly on the top of the woman's hair in his arms: "Good Chengcheng, I miss you." ”

"Get out!" Zhao Chengcheng didn't eat his sugar-coated cannonballs, and refused concisely, how could he be willing, soft grinding and hard foaming, and finally stained the light of the South Street paper, and finally succeeded.