Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 33 Wake Up Gas

Han Qing felt that if Lin Youtian lived in modern times, he must be a veritable workaholic.

The man started copying books from the moment he entered the room in the afternoon.

The man who was immersed in the books was muttering words, and he even tried to swallow jujubes when he ate. In addition, he hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and this idiot actually bit his own tongue.

As soon as the bowl was out of hand, it was non-stop grinding and picking up the pen.

Han Qing waited and waited, from nightfall to dead of night, one hour, two hours...

At the very beginning, this man would sneak peeks at her face absent-mindedly, but in the end he just sat on the head of the bed and wrote in a daze.

Until she was so sleepy that her eyelids trembled, she accidentally fell asleep, and when she woke up again, there seemed to be lights flickering in front of her eyes.

She woke up with a start, only to realize that Lin Youtian hadn't gone to bed yet!

According to her guess, it is at least one or two o'clock in the morning!
About an hour ago, she started nagging him to go to bed soon, but the man was indifferent.

Relying on the moonlight, just a little lamp oil and copying non-stop, is this fatal?

Han Qing glared at Lin Youtian angrily, but moved cautiously until she put the stack of rice papers away neatly.

Lin Youtian's handwriting is resolute, majestic, powerful, and even the lines drawn by the pen are very beautiful.

How many times should I write this word to be so beautiful?
He hasn't even stepped into the school, this man has written at least a million times in countless days and nights, right?

Han Qing swept his callused hands, choked up a little and said, "Is it because I don't stop you, I plan to write until dawn?"

"Qing'er, don't be angry, I meant to go to sleep." Lin Youtian seemed to be afraid that Han Qing would not believe her, and added: "Lamp oil costs money, so I dare not waste it as a husband."

Hearing this, Han Qing was even more furious. Is this a problem of lamp oil money?
She flicked his forehead angrily, "Dare you only remember the lamp oil money! I'm afraid that no amount of lamp oil money can buy your eyes back!"

It's been a long time, but the eyes are still there!
Not only the eyes, staying up late and hurting the liver is not afraid of sudden death.

In modern times, when she started her business, she stayed up almost every night to rush to work, suffering from many illnesses.

Han Qing glanced at Lin Youtian, and seeing that he was not only angry at being scolded, but also looked resigned, she felt annoyed.

She glanced at Lin Youtian and said, "Are you happy?"

Lin Youtian was taken aback by what she said, and nodded blankly: "I'm really happy."

His wife cares about him, can he be unhappy?

Han Qing was made angry by his words, and she didn't laugh, and seeing the black and blue under his eyes, she lost her temper.

"From now on, I can only copy books during the day."

"it is good."

"What you say counts."

"It's hard to chase after a single word."

"Five horses are hard to catch."

……

The oil lamp was blown out by Han Qing, and the dim room was only left with scattered moonlight in an instant.

After such a fuss, Han Qing's original drowsiness dissipated.

She was lying on the outside, and suddenly glanced inside, only to see the man lying quietly on his back with his arms folded.

"Are you asleep?" she asked softly.

"Sleeping." Lin Youtian, who was a body away, trembled his eyelashes.

"How can you talk when you're asleep?"

"..."

After a long time no answer, Han Qing frowned: "Why don't you speak?"

"... asleep."

"Why are you still talking when you're asleep?"

"... Qing'er, are you still angry?"

"No."

"I'm sorry." It's always good to take the initiative to admit mistakes.

"...I'm sorry for what?"

"You shouldn't copy books at night."

"anything else?"

"Shouldn't have woken you up."

"..."

His wife is definitely angry about getting up!
(End of this chapter)