Xia Mingyue paused, opened the pages of the book, and looked at the contents inside.
The housewife, the cunning mother-in-law, the unreasonable sister-in-law, the heartless and hypocritical husband...
The plot of the characters, the storybook that Shen Shujun showed her before returning from Changzhou Fucheng. Exactly the same.
When Xia Mingyue turned to the last page and confirmed that the ending was the same as what Shen Shujun had written, and the handwriting was exactly the same, she immediately confirmed that this was indeed written by Shen Shujun.
When she got the new storybook written by Shen Shujun, Xia Mingyue felt that there would be a market for this kind of storybook with revenge novels. Now this storybook is indeed very popular, even beyond her imagination.
There was more smile on Xia Mingyue's lips, and she kept nodding, "It is indeed a good story book."
"Yes." The clerk didn't know the inside story, but he just felt that Xia Mingyue liked this story book very much. She became even more happy, "I guess the goods ordered by the shopkeeper may not be enough to sell, so I need to order more."
"Yes, you have to seize the profitable business." Xia Mingyue sipped. With a smile on her face, she took the copy of "The Mistress of the Household" in her hand, selected some story books nearby, paid the bill together, and then returned home with a lot of books in her arms.
After going back and having dinner, Xia Mingyue couldn't wait to lie on the bed and start her journey of spiritual enjoyment comfortably.
First of all, it is "The Mistress of the Household" written by Shen Shujun.
Naturally, Xia Mingyue had read the storybook once before, but at that time, she was in Changzhou Fucheng and was short of time. She was helping Shen Shujun review and proofread it from the perspective of the storybook creator. Her thinking was tight, and it was inevitable that she would lose some pleasure.
When I look at this story from the perspective of a reader, I just feel relaxed and happy, with a strong sense of immersion in the characters, which is simply not too comfortable to relieve my anger.
Xia Mingyue read it with gusto, and even after watching a wonderful episode, she turned it back and read it again, completely unaware that the candle on the table was getting shorter and shorter.
Until all the candles were burned out, Xia Mingyue had some difficulty in peeling her attention and thoughts away from the world in the storybook bit by bit.
At this time, the loud crow of a rooster could be heard outside.
Xia Mingyue, "..."
Yes, is this a storybook that I read all night?
No, you have to go to bed quickly!
Xia Mingyue hurriedly blew out the bean-like flames burning in the wax pile, took off her coat and lay down.
But the plot in the storybook was still in her mind. Even if she closed her eyes tightly, Xia Mingyue was still unable to fall asleep. She could only close her eyes and rest until there was movement outside.
People working in the central kitchen arrived one after another and started to get busy. Xia Mingyue couldn't sleep at all, and she didn't have the habit of catching up on sleep during the day, so she simply got up.
After not sleeping all night, she inevitably looked a little haggard. When it was time to have breakfast, Xia Mingyue yawned more and more, with prominent dark circles under her eyes.
"Madam, didn't you sleep well last night?" Yinqiao asked with concern.
Xia Mingyue smiled awkwardly, "Xinde's novels are extremely beautiful, and I became addicted to reading them. I slept a little late last night."
Xia Mingyue didn't dare to say that she had spent the night Didn't sleep.
But this was enough to shock Yin Qiao, Zhuang Cui and others.
Xia Mingyue has always been self-disciplined. Such a thing has never happened before. What kind of good-looking storybook can make her forget about food and sleep like this?
Out of curiosity, Yinqiao and the others asked about the name of the storybook, and even asked if they could borrow one or two.
Both Yin Qiao and Zhuang Cui were literate, although not very much, but they could read popular scripts, so Xia Mingyue generously lent them the scripts.
After getting the storybook, Yinqiao and Zhuang Cui started reading together after a busy day. And that night, there was another house that kept the lights on all night.
On the second day, there were two more people with dark circles under their eyes.
Both Yinqiao and Zhuang Cui were a little embarrassed, but they also felt that what they said was true and looked very interesting.
The concept is unique, different, and emotional, and it looks really enjoyable!
Seeing this, Xia Mingyue felt a little relieved.
It's not that she's bored with things, it's that this thing is so attractive!
When Qingju saw Yinqiao and Zhuang Cui so intoxicated, she became more and more curious about the storybook, but she was not very literate and it seemed that it was really difficult, so she simply took her monthly money She came out and bought some rouge and gouache from outside to bribe Yinqiao and Zhuang Cui, hoping that they would read the story to her.
We are all sisters who get along with each other, and with such a beautiful storybook, there is no harm in reading it one more time. Yinqiao and Zhuang Cui did not accept the things, but only took turns reading to Qingju.
Qing Ju listened with gusto, and Yin Qiao and Zhuang Cui were already reading it with ecstasy.
So, by the next morning, all three of them had real panda eyes.
Yinqiao and Zhuang Cui also suffered from sore throats and hoarse voices due to sudden excessive use of their throats, so they had to go to the next door yard to ask for a pair of medicine that could relieve their throats.
Yin Lingyou happily wrote a prescription for the two of them, and asked Zhuang Cui to go to the warehouse to pick out the medicinal materials according to the prescription and cook them, which was also an opportunity to practice.
Seeing Zhuang Cui busy, Yin Lingyou was also very curious, "I never heard that Xia Ji was selling stalls during this period. Why did you all hurt your throat?"
" Well..." Although Zhuang Cui paused, he didn't hide anything and just told the whole thing.
When Yin Lingyou learned the reason, his beard stood up. He pointed at Zhuang Cui and Yin Qiao and shouted angrily, "Playing with things makes you lose your spirit, playing with things makes you lose your spirit! You are not a child anymore, but you are still so addicted to playing. ”
"It's fine, Mrs. Yinqiao, but it's you who has studied medicine, but you still don't understand that the body needs to be taken care of in advance?" It seems to be no big deal, but in fact it has already been emptied out, and it is extremely dangerous!”
“My disciple noted it down,” Zhuang Cui said with a look of resentment on his face, but he also defended himself. , "Actually, I didn't want to, but the words are actually pretty good..."
"Sophistry! Nonsense!" Yin Lingyou's anger only increased, "What kind of words can be so attractive?" "Human?"
"Really..." Zhuang Cui still spoke for the story, "It's really beautiful. If you don't believe it, Master, take a look."
"Just watch!" Yin Lingyou said, squeezing his neck.
He didn’t believe it. Is there any story book that can make people so addicted?
It just so happens that these young people who have no self-control can see what self-discipline is!
Seeing what Yin Lingyou said, Zhuang Cui was also a little angry. After talking to Xia Mingyue, he gave the borrowed script to Yin Lingyou.
It was night, and the candles in Yin Ling's travel house were lit until midnight.
Mao Sanli, who got up in the middle of the night, saw this scene and shouted through the window, "Master, aren't you sleeping yet?"
"It's time to sleep." Yin Lingyou replied in a hoarse voice, " Wait until I finish reading this medical book." (End of this chapter)