Chapter 2084 Attitude

   It is not difficult to get it out.

  Ye Muyu's thoughts are just a matter of a moment, "Well, don't worry, I know it well."

   "I heard that the shop in the bathhouse is almost finished?" Chu Heng picked up a pen, wrote a few words on the paper, and asked with a smile, "Do you need me to write an inscription on the plaque for you?"

   "Hey, yes!" Ye Muyu nodded again and again, a little happy: "It just happens to be a plaque, and your handwriting is very beautiful."

   Being praised, the corners of Chu Heng's mouth turned up, feeling a little better.

   "Well, I'll take care of this, but it's up to you to choose the name, or how to come up with it." Chu Heng was also happy to help Ye Muyu with something, after all, his current calligraphy is somewhat famous.

   When the bathhouse opens, everyone who should know can recognize his handwriting, and naturally understand how much he values ​​his wife.

   "Let me choose a good name for you." Ye Muyu has already prepared all these anyway, so he doesn't bother Chu Heng to spend time thinking of a name.

   "By the way, would you like to read the book I wrote?" Ye Muyu was already finishing up the story he wrote, and now there are more than 50,000 words, it is almost finished.

  The story of Huabenzi itself is nothing out of the ordinary. It is about the study of poor students, and it also involves some family ethics and family education issues.

  Her writing style is not good, let alone compared with some literary masters of this era. The stories she writes are also in vernacular. The only advantage is that she has a stronger sense of substitution.

  Chu Heng was a little interested, reached out to take it, and looked at it slowly.

  Ye Muyu simply finished writing the last bit of tail while he still had time.

  Actually, there are two poor students in the story. One is pampered since he was a child and can’t carry it on his shoulders, and the other is taught to be grateful and have a sense of responsibility. The results of the two are naturally different.

   It can be said that the irony is quite sufficient.

  When Ye Muyu finished writing the final 3,000 characters, Chu Heng had already read the previous content, with a look of admiration in his eyes. Seeing Ye Muyu put down the pen, he took the initiative to help her rub her wrist that was a little sour after writing for a long time.

   "How is it? Does it look good?" Ye Muyu asked impatiently.

  Although she is a little confident in this story, she also wants to ask Chu Heng for his opinion. After all, everyone's aesthetics in this era may be different from hers.

  Chu Heng nodded appreciatively: "Very good, well written, I guess it can be a good start."

   "I'm relieved if you say that." Ye Muyu happily put away the paper, "Let's eat, it's getting late, I don't know if Ziluo is back."

   Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

  Here, Ye Muyu had just finished speaking.

  Chu Ziluo entered from outside the yard.

Walking into the room, calling her parents, seeing her father massaging her mother's wrists, Chu Ziluo was able to keep her face intact, but she was a little embarrassed, especially recently, she had a lot of contacts with the wives and misses in the capital. Yes, she also knows a lot of secrets in the backyard of many people, and she understands how precious the relationship between her parents is.

She not only made friends with the wives of officials below the third rank, but also made friends with some wives and ladies with higher status. Only the back house of the Zhou family was the cleanest. Wife, the two have a good relationship, and Mrs. Zhou has given birth to two sons and a daughter, and her status is stable, so Mr. Zhou only took one concubine.

   But other families are different, especially those from aristocratic families.

  (end of this chapter)