Chief Assistant's Fugitive Wife

Chapter 30
Loosen the door panel, turn around and quickly jump onto the bed, and pull down the bed curtain by the way, so as to isolate and shield Su Yuheng from returning.

The handsome man strode into the room, the first thing he saw was the bed curtain that fell down like an ostrich, and the corners of his thin lips slightly turned up.

He didn't say anything, just dropped the latch, went to the cabinet to get the quilt and spread it on the table.

"The little thing opened its eyes."

Before blowing out the candles, Su Yuheng let out a low voice of surprise.

Tang Miaoyan sat up abruptly, pulled back the curtain of the bed with a swipe, and jumped off the floor without even wearing her shoes.

Deng Deng Deng ran to the wooden cabinet to have a look, it was inside the thick cushion.

Little Hei Tuanzi just opened a pair of black bean-like eyes, curiously looking at another pretty face in front of him.

"Great! This little thing is alive."

Tang Miaoyan's bright eyes were full of emotion for life, and she clasped her hands together in front of her chest excitedly.

"You can't keep calling the little thing, give it a name."

The man turned his head and suggested with a smile in his eyes.

"It's a sweet cake!"

Tang Miaoyan got up without even thinking about it.

"Why should I have your surname Tang? It should be my surname Su."

The man turned his handsome face back, and his tone was domineering.

Tang Miaoyan's anger that had just been suppressed suddenly rose again, and she asked him almost in one breath:

"Then do you plan to make it a cake, a tea, a bone, or a piece of oil?"

"...Since you can read, read more books in the future."

Su Yuheng was overwhelmed by her weird naming method.

But it can be regarded as a default that the little black dumpling is called a sugar cake.

Tang Miaoyan didn't bother to talk to him anymore because of the cheapness.

Holding the warm little ball of sugar into a cake in her palm, she swore like:
"I will definitely make you the most special cat in the world! No one."

So the next day, after Tang Miaoyan went to the city to sell the old godmother, she bought back thirty or so newly hatched chicks in the grass market.

"Didn't you say that after the ancestor worship is over, you want to go back to the capital with me? Why did you think of raising chickens?"

Su Yuheng looked up at the busy woman curiously, even the book in his hand became unscented.

"It won't be until then."

Tang Miaoyan didn't even turn her head, she put a candied cake and the smallest chicken into a special small wooden cage while talking.

When Xiao Hei Tuanzi saw the golden-yellow soft-haired chick, he first sniffed it curiously, and then lay down on his back.

Picking up the soft little paws with pink paw pads, scratching the little chick who was staring blankly at it.

That owed and cowardly little appearance, not to mention how cute it is.

"What you call a cat that is different from the rest of the world is digging the ground to catch bugs in the future?"

Su Yuheng laughed lightly, really couldn't stand the teasing.

Tang Miaoyan turned her head and glanced at him, humming:

"Master Su, do you want to have a smooth official career and get promoted step by step?"

The smile on Su Yuheng's handsome face froze, and the bewitching black pupils obviously looked at her with disbelief.

It's just that the words of ridicule did not speak again.

Tang Miaoyan waited for a while, then smiled and left a firm promise:
"If you want to, you have to treat me kindly, and take good care of me to make a cake and fatten up these chickens."

However, Su Yuheng has a lot of opinions on her promise.

He put down his book and stood up, came to the special small wooden cage, and held Tang Miaoyan's shoulders with both hands.

Forced her to turn around and look at her black pupils, and replied solemnly:

"Even if you do nothing but cling to me weakly and be my wife, I will treat you kindly in the rest of my life."

Tang Miaoyan lived two lifetimes and never knew that a person's eyes could burn someone.

That earnest and earnest gaze pierced through her eyes and shone straight into her heart.

But kindness does not represent feelings, let alone true happiness.

Even now the original body is still alive.

It wasn't kindness she needed either.

"Being a human should have true happiness. Instead of being reshaped into a golden body and worshiped in a resplendent temple."

Tang Miaoyan raised her hand and slowly pushed away the big hand holding her shoulder. Her gentle smile seemed casual, but her words were so sharp that she couldn't touch her.

Su Yuheng really wanted to ask her, in her eyes, what is real happiness.

But when she turned around quickly, so relentlessly that she didn't look at him.

These words were stuck in his throat, and he could never speak them again.

No matter what he promises her, it will not be the real happiness she wants.

He could see it, and he could feel it.

The woman who loved him deeply was lost by him after all.

Never to be found again.

Just after noon, unexpected people came to visit.

"Master Su, Mrs. Su, please stay safe!"

Zhang Yingdong laughed boldly when they met, and while saluting with fists cupped, he insisted on greeting them politely.

"Thanks to Captain Zhang, everything is fine."

After Su Yuheng returned the gift, he led him into the main room which was still being tidied up and sat down.

"The official has been busy recently, and I didn't get free until today. I made a special trip to visit Master Su and Mrs. Su, and I want to ask if the ancestor worship is coming, do I need to send troops to help with the guard of honor?"

In fact, the military and government in ancient and modern times are similar, and they all belong to separate departments.

Civil officials cannot mobilize military generals, and military generals are not directly ordered by civil officials.

Zhang Yingdong is now so proactive in asking for a transfer order, it must be a personal favor.

Tang Miaoyan looked at Su Yuheng subconsciously, thinking secretly in her heart.

Could this be the 'punishment' that Su Yuheng mentioned when he came back from the military camp that day?
Su Yuheng didn't look at her, just looked at Zhang Yingdong with a slight smile, and declined:
"The ceremonial officer and several well-known local gentlemen have calculated that there is no suitable day for worshiping ancestors in the past two months. After two months, or another suitable time, I will ask Captain Zhang to help."

No good days for two months?

No wonder Su Yuheng kept saying that he would come back to worship the ancestors, but he never made any arrangements.

Tang Miaoyan also just found out about his arrangement.

In this way, it will take at least two and a half months for Su Yuheng to return to his post.

"Your Majesty Su, don't be too polite. You must come to me if you have anything to do. I, Zhang Yingdong, am a rough man. I didn't know a single word in the past. I learned the culture in the army after being recruited. It's not a lot of twists and turns. But I I pretended to be guilty in my heart, and wanted to do something for Lord Su and Mrs. Su sincerely."

He laughed, and without waiting for the couple to reply, he explained the real intention of coming:

"Now I have an unfeeling request here! Mrs. Su did straightening up the body to remove the wounded water that day, and the effect is much more useful than that nonsense genius doctor. Not only does it not require painful scraping and cutting, but the operation is simple, even if it is an ordinary doctor. People can learn it just by looking at it!"

"The effect is so good that I can't say anything! I saved the lives of more than [-] wounded soldiers! I came this time to ask Mrs. Su if I can buy some more water for strengthening the body from you. We can discuss the price! "

(End of this chapter)