The loyal and brave Marquis spent his entire life in military service and had many children and grandchildren. Unfortunately, he did not have many daughters and sons in his family.
Shen Yuhan was the first son of the Shen family. His family had never treated him badly. However, later on, she had to marry far away to another country due to the emperor's order. On her wedding day, there were at least fifty maids as a dowry, not to mention the dowry. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a ten-mile red makeup. Everyone in the capital city sighed that the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery doted on this legitimate son.
But who could have thought that fate would play such a trick on Shen Yuhan, and he didn't know which thief had taken possession of his beautiful dowry. Many of the dowry were things he had saved for more than ten years. The more he thought about it, the more heartbroken he became. Damn thief!
On TV shopping, a piece of jade with poor water content can be sold for 18,888 yuan, and one of his bracelets is worth more than that. They are all antiques.
In the past, he was the center of attention wherever he went, with countless people surrounding him. But now, he doesn't have a penny, and his husband even misunderstands that he is cheating people out of their money.
Such a huge gap made him feel extremely sad. How could he fall into such a state
The more Shen Yuhan thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. The more tears she shed, the more she cried. She simply sat on the sofa and cried. What was the point of being dignified!
For a moment, it seemed as if he was back to his wedding night. Shan Qihuan never thought that just a few words from him would make Shen Yuhan cry. Looking at him sobbing, he could only hand him a tissue.
Why is Shen Yuhan so fond of crying
However, this time it was all his fault no matter how wrong it was, and there was no excuse for it.
He was not calm enough just now. If Shen Yuhan had learned the tricks of those money-swindlers, he would not have sold his car and house, almost ended up on the streets, and had to rely on the Shan family afterwards.
The Shan family is quite complicated. The only one who can give him money is Shan Tianfeng, but now it seems that Shan Tianfeng has never given him any money. It is very uncomfortable to live under someone else's roof.
Although Shan Qihuan was not favored by Shan Tianfeng, he had never been short of food and clothing. He had never lacked pocket money since he was a child. He started to earn money on his own since college. The most difficult time was when he stayed up late to work overtime for six consecutive months during his entrepreneurial period, but he had never experienced the hardship of being penniless.
It turns out that having no money makes one cry so miserably.
He was at a loss for what to do with Shen Yuhan's suppressed crying, so he had to squat in front of him and hand him a tissue: "Sorry, I didn't mean it. I didn't know your situation. Why didn't you tell me that you had no money?"
Shen Yuhan cried more and more breathlessly, and the cuffs of his shirt were soaked.
Shan Qihuan, who had done something wrong, took the initiative to help him wipe it off: "I just said something careless, I shouldn't have misunderstood you without asking the reason, I'm sorry, please don't cry."
Shen Yuhan slapped his hand away, took a tissue and wiped her tears, but she didn't cry as hard anymore.
He cried and told Shan Qihuan: "I sent you a message, but you didn't reply to me. I waited in your office for half an hour but didn't see you. That's why I borrowed money from Uncle Li."
Shan Qihuan then took out his cell phone and saw that he had indeed received two voice messages from his "wife". He converted them into text and saw what he said.
He went to see the site for his new company in the morning. He was a little tired on the way back, so he took a rest in the car. He didn't even look at his phone until he got off the car. If he had checked it in advance, this wouldn't have happened.
Now he was regretting that he had made a stupid mistake. He was not usually like this. It was probably because he had been in contact with Shen Yuhan in the past two days. After contacting him, he found that he was not the same as the text-based Shen Yuhan he knew. The past information was too surprising, so his first reaction became like this.
As soon as Shen Yuhan started crying, he was at a loss as to what to do. Shan Qihuan looked at WeChat and came up with an idea. He manually operated twice, and then Shen Yuhan received a transfer notification on his phone.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have money now. I will be responsible for your pocket money in the future. Just ask me for money if you need household expenses."
Shen Yuhan thought that she had not been poor before, but she was so poor that she had to borrow money from the coachman and her husband even suspected her.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Shan Qihuan reminded him again: "Check your phone."
Shen Yuhan entered the password and opened his phone. Five identical messages came in on WeChat and he clicked on them.
It was a function he had never used, but it was very clear.
[Mu Gen transfers RMB to you]
[Mu Gen transfers RMB to you]
[Mu Gen transfers RMB to you]
[Mu Gen transfers RMB to you]
[Mu Gen transfers RMB to you]
"Click it." Shan Qihuan said, "Consider it as my apology to you."
Shen Yuhan obediently nodded five times and accepted them all.
Shan Qihuan breathed a sigh of relief. If he continued crying, he would ask for help from outside the venue: "If it's not enough, ask me for more again."
Shen Yuhan nodded and wanted to say "yeah", but ended up burping.
It turned out that this was a WeChat transfer. Xirui had told him about this yesterday. You can use the money in WeChat to buy things by just swiping the payment code.
"Is it for my household expenses?"
"I'll give you extra money for household expenses, and this is your pocket money."
Shen Yuhan didn't know whether the pocket money Shan Qihuan had just given her was a lot or a little, but she felt that he gave it easily, so it shouldn't be too much, so she said calmly, "Hmm, OK."
Shan Qihuan: "This WeChat function is too general, and the limit is too low. I will transfer the money to you tomorrow for household use."
Shan Qihuan felt uneasy, and his tone softened: "Wash your face? I'll ask Qu Zhu to go to the company cafeteria and bring up two lunches."
Shen Yuhan didn't dare to say "hmm" again, for fear of burping again, so he nodded to show his agreement.
He went into the bathroom, washed his face with clean water, and looked at himself with red eyes and nose. He felt a little silly, completely unlike the high-spirited and crybaby No. 1 brother in Beijing.
He wrinkled his nose at himself in the mirror, it was useless.
Shan Qihuan, who brought him a clean towel, accidentally caught him making faces in front of the mirror, which was quite cute.
Shen Yuhan immediately covered her face with a towel. It would be so embarrassing if her husband saw her doing indecent actions!
After calming down, Shen Yuhan had lunch with Shan Qihuan.
Shan Qihuan took the initiative to set the table. Shen Yuhan found it very novel. It was rare to see the man of the host family set the table himself. His father and his brothers never did such a thing.
Shan Qihuan pushed the soup towards Shen Yuhan and said, "There is a cafeteria in the company. You can use the access card I gave you yesterday to eat directly in the cafeteria. I will take you there tomorrow."
They sat at Shan Qihuan's desk to eat. The food was placed on the table and every dish tasted pretty good.
"Oh." Shen Yuhan was not surprised at all.
Shan Qihuan thought that he might still be angry with him, so he took the initiative to say, "I went to look at the company's site selection this morning. The company's staff is expanding too fast, and this building can no longer accommodate them. We are planning to build a new building."
Shen Yuhan's voice became a little hoarse: "Is this building your company's?"
Shan Qihuan said: "No, we rent it. The contract will expire in two years. We also own several floors of the building next door."
This topic did successfully divert Shen Yuhan's attention.
"So how many people are in this building?"
"Four thousand three hundred people."
Shen Yuhan thought that it was quite a lot. Their Shen family had only three or four hundred people including servants, and when his grandfather led his troops back to the court, there were only four thousand people. It turned out that her husband was so powerful that the number of his subordinates was equivalent to the number of soldiers a general could lead.
“That’s a lot.”
Shan Qihuan blurted out: "Do you want to come to work in the company?" He completely forgot that he had told Qu Zhu a few days ago that Shen Yuhan could not do anything. In fact, he was trying to please Shen Yuhan. Sitting opposite him, looking at his red eyes from crying, he felt a little pitiful.
"No," Shen Yuhan's mind was still clear. He would not be able to do anything in the company, he would only make trouble and easily expose his ignorance. "I am not suitable."
Shan Qihuan thought that Shen Yuhan was quite self-aware. If he had realized his own incompetence before, he would not have been defrauded of all his money and left with a lot of debt.
After lunch, Shan Qihuan found some ice cubes for drinking from the refrigerator and put them on Shen Yuhan's red eyes.
"Are you still going to class? If you're not going to class, you don't need to apply the mask. The swelling will go away slowly."
Shen Yuhan shook his head: "Of course." He could practice writing modern characters there.
He can use the handwriting input method when he goes back. The characters he used before are quite different from those he uses now, and he is not very good at using the handwriting input method yet.
"Shen Yuhan" has been living in modern times, but he lives in Qi State. The characters he writes and the characters he uses are different, and people will find something wrong. He can only work hard to learn to be a good modern person.
In the afternoon, Shan Qihuan, who had made someone cry, personally escorted Shen Yuhan to the car again and closed the door for him.
Within half an hour, all the employees knew that their boss was a great husband and a great man!
Shen Yuhan continued to paint in the afternoon to calm his mind. He cried so foolishly and too restlessly at noon. She hoped that her husband would not think too much and would not doubt his behavior that might be inconsistent with the character of "Shen Yuhan".
He drew a peony in the afternoon but didn't color it. The teacher praised him for his excellent drawing and suggested that he participate in the monthly student painting competition to get rewards.
Shen Yuhan became interested: "What's the reward?"
The teacher said: "There is a cash prize for the first place in each project. We have been carrying out this activity for three years. It is absolutely fair and just. The scorers are all professors from our partner universities."
A university professor must be a knowledgeable person.
Shen Yuhan, who felt that he was very poor, immediately said, "Then I want to participate. What are the projects?"
The teacher said there are brush calligraphy, Chinese painting, and fountain pen calligraphy.
Shen Yuhan decided to choose calligraphy and Chinese painting. As for pen calligraphy, he is still practicing. When he thought that he could also earn some pocket money, his mood improved.
After class, the driver came to pick people up. Shen Yuhan saw Shan Qihuan sitting in the car. He deliberately restrained his smile. He was still angry and called in a low voice: "Husband."
Shan Qihuan immediately noticed his emotions, but didn't say anything. It seemed reasonable for him to be angry with him.
This doesn't mean I have forgiven him.
Shan Qihuan put away his phone and said, "Get in the car."
Shen Yuhan was expecting to compete so naturally he had to practice drawing at home, but there seemed to be no paper or pen at home.
"Go home directly? I want to buy some pens and ink, but I don't have any at home."
"I know a store that sells these tools. I'll take you there." Shan Qihuan volunteered to be the tour guide. "Uncle Li, drive."
Shen Yuhan whispered again: "Thank you, husband."
The tone returned to its original state, and Shan Qihuan felt comfortable listening to it. It was the same tone as usual. When he was in a good mood, the tone would rise slightly, revealing his mood.
Songzhuzhai.
This is an old-fashioned stationery shop with a history of more than 300 years. As soon as you walk in, you can smell the familiar atmosphere of Shen Yuhan. Although modern products are interspersed in the store, seeing calligraphy and painting paper, brushes, ink, inkstones, ink boxes, rulers, pen holders and other items, it is as if you have returned to their era. Even the counters are almost the same as they were back then.
Shan Qihuan said: "What do you want to buy? If you don't know, we can ask the boss to recommend something."
Shen Yuhan said no, he would choose one himself.
After comparing for more than ten minutes, Shen Yuhan selected a few necessities.
When checking out, the boss said with a smile: "This customer has good taste. The brushes and paper he chose are all of the best quality in our store."
"Thank you, shopkeeper. I'll just take these." In fact, Shen Yuhan thought these papers were pretty good. They were the best he had used before.
The boss thought the customer was quite interesting: “Okay, I’ll pack it for you.” The word “shopkeeper” sounded really nice to him, so he asked all the employees to call him “shopkeeper” from then on.
Shan Qihuan took the initiative to pay the bill.
The two returned to the car, each carrying a bag.
The driver drove out today, so Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan went home for dinner.
Before entering the house, Shan Qihuan asked Shen Yuhan: "You are not angry anymore, right?"
Shen Yuhan walked in front: "When did I get angry?"
Shan Qihuan followed him, stared at the back of his head and chuckled: "Okay, you're not angry."
Before Shen Yuhan went upstairs with his spoils, he turned his back to Shan Qihuan and whispered, "I'll forgive you for now."
Shan Qihuan chuckled and said, "You can use the study room on the second floor."
"Yeah!" Shen Yuhan went to the second floor with brisk steps.
My husband bought him the four treasures of the study, and he was happy.