Pan Suyi was shy and didn't avoid her chin being picked up by the son's powerful and gentle fingers. She vaguely realized that the son really liked doing this.
Moreover, Pan Suyi also discovered that the relationship between the son and her was really extraordinary, which made her believe that she was indeed dead, turned into a ghost possessed on the red umbrella, and was picked up by the son a hundred years later. Arrived.
In her room, there is indeed a red oiled paper umbrella. This young man does not know, is it really...
"Su Yi?"
"Huh?" Pan Suyi recovered and looked at him ignorantly.
"Ah for what!"
Li Yun was surprised, "Don't you really spend tens of thousands of silver dollars in more than ten years?"
"Tens of thousands? No, no, not so many! Suyi didn't spend so much money!"
Pan Suyi puffed up her mouth in anger and coquettishly like a little girl, and squeezed her fingers and said, "I entered a big room under the book house at the age of six. Before I was ten, I lived with ordinary sisters and used to eat. These are very common. Although there are teachers who teach us literacy, the cost for a year will never exceed ten taels."
How much can a little girl eat? Twelve taels a year is a lot of money.
Xiangling Bookstore has bought many girls. Before they grow up, they will not invest too much resources. Only after confirming that they are really beautiful embryos, will they concentrate on cultivating them.
Sure enough, Pan Suyi said: "After I was ten years old, I was taken to a private school where a special female husband taught us piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the Four Books and Five Classics, etc., and the food was a little better. There was some meat for ten days and a half months. Eat, but according to my estimation, it is only 20 to 30 taels a year."
"After the age of fourteen, I stood out because of my excellent studies, and I was taken into the book apartment to follow the gentlemen, learning how to observe words and colors, make up and dress up, and please guests."
"Since then, I have successively obtained some jewellery, but I have not broken it, and can redeem half of the money based on the depreciation price."
At the beginning, Pan Suyi only talked about how much money she had spent. Later, it gradually became a review of her more than ten years of bookstore career. When it came to emotion, tears fell again.
This is something that Pan Suyi could never imagine before. No matter how much she feels wronged, no matter how unwilling she is, she will only swallow it by herself.
But now with the son's company, Pan Suyi realized how worthless her tears were.
"Okay, okay, don't cry, you won't be pretty anymore."
Hugging her slender waist, Li Yun hugged Pan Suyi in his arms and kissed her gently, which quickly stopped her from tears.
"The son..."
Pan Suyi was full of tenderness, plucked up the courage, and said shyly: "The cultivating clothes cost less than a thousand silver dollars. You gave a lot of silver bills to the bookstore, then Suyi will be the son of the son."
Li Yun's eyes lit up, and such a gentle and lovely beauty said that she was his own. How could anyone in the world be able to hold back his heart?
"Wang, Wang son...pity the slave family."
After changing his claim, Pan Suyi lost all courage after changing from Suyi to slave, closed his eyes and leaned softly on Li Yun.
From this moment on, she dedicated herself to Li Yun completely and all her body and mind.
Even if Li Yun is sorry for her in the future, Pan Suyi, who married a chicken and a dog, will never complain again.
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