444 was somewhat reluctant.
This looks so beautiful! Let those people who look down on others have a good look at you to see how beautiful you are, isn’t it
Su Qiao was unmoved: "It's not the right time yet."
"If you want to successfully get rid of the blind man, you have to pretend first."
All right.
Although reluctant, 444 had to admit that Su Qiao was right.
According to his memory, Su Qiao lightly drew a light brown spot on the right side of his face, then lay down on the large European-style bed, spreading his limbs in an indecent manner.
Looking at the beautiful patterns on the ceiling, he sighed, "Brother and sister-in-law, Xiao Si, I feel like I'm going to get pregnant."
Host, why are you so unconfident? Every time he sees you, he treats you like a cat seeing a mouse.
444 is not worried at all.
"Xiao Si, are you itching for trouble?"
What does it mean when a cat sees a mouse
She is so beautiful, how could she be associated with mice
Ahem, it was just a slip of the tongue, please don't mind it, I just wanted to tell you that after he sees you, all the feudal ethics will go aside.
"That's right. No matter how old-fashioned his ideas are or how conservative his personality is, I still don't believe that he won't be tempted."
The mourning lasted only three seconds, and Su Qiao suddenly became cheerful and full of fighting spirit.
That's right, who are we? We are...
"Don't show off. My clone has two wishes. One is to divorce Zhang Ruohan in an upright manner and make him pay the price. The other is to become a writer, live out my true self, and become a woman of the new era."
writer
Haha, good job as a writer, now those novels I wrote are finally useful.
444 is happy.
Hey, my glorious era has finally arrived.
"Speech is very free in this era, but not everything is suitable for publication. Forget about your apocalyptic and future-related stuff."
Su Qiao turned over, lay on the pillow, looked at the lush trees outside the window, and thought:
"She has written quite a few poetry collections herself. I will see if there are any suitable ones, revise them a little, and then select some to publish."
Then I will go and pick them carefully, and you can see if they are suitable. 444 can't wait any longer.
"Um."
Su Qiao stared at the leaves rustling in the breeze outside the window and was in a daze.
"We should get some silver dollars or small yellow croakers."
When the original body got married, her grandfather and father had died and the family had no money, so she didn't even have a dowry.
The mansion did give her 30 silver dollars every month, but a small part of it was used to buy books, paper, ink, paints and brushes, and a large part was used to subsidize her parents' family.
So she really doesn't have much money left in her pocket now.
In this era, there are no stocks or anything like that. How can she, a woman in the inner chamber, get money
Su Qiao was a little confused.
Forget it, I'll go out and take a look tomorrow.
Thinking about this, Su Qiao sat up, crossed his legs and closed his eyes.
After a while, she slowly opened her eyes with a hint of joy in them.
It is possible to practice, and the speed of practice is quite fast.
*
On this day, Su Qiao did not step out of the Little White Building again, and the meal was brought back by Liu Ma as usual.
After dinner, Su Qiao stopped practicing and went into the study to check some manuscripts written by his original body.
After careful selection and revision, Su Qiao finally compiled a collection of modern poems.
After thinking for a while, she picked up her pen and added a few poems about youth and beautiful love.
There's nothing we can do about it, these are the popular ones at that time.
Especially those young men and women who claim to be of the new age, particularly admire these illusory things.
Fortunately, Su Qiao wrote a lot of love songs in the previous dimension. Combined with the most popular poems of this era in his mind, writing these is not a problem.