1990, Reborn as a Beachcomber, From Rascal to Brilliant Guy

"Mom, the hot pot is ready!"

Shortly after, Li Chanjuan, the second sister-in-law, called out from the doorway.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiurong quickly pulled Zhao Yuzhu out of the room, preparing to let her go to the shower room to wash away the bad luck.

Seeing Zhao Yuzhu looking back every few steps, Ye Wanqing gritted her teeth in anger. Then, after everyone had left, she quickly reached out and pinched Lin Shuisheng's waist hard.

"Ah! No, why are you pinching me?"

Lin Shuisheng cried out in pain and frowned as he looked at Ye Wanqing.

"Hmph! Who gave you the right to provoke that young girl?"

Ye Wanqing crossed her arms and glared angrily at Lin Shuisheng.

"No, this is an absolute injustice!"

Lin Shuisheng was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly cried out that he was innocent.

"You have the nerve to say you're innocent? Didn't you see how those little girl's eyes were practically glued to you?"

Ye Wanqing rolled her eyes, her tone incredibly sarcastic.

"I...I didn't expect her to do this! I clearly told her that I'm already married and that I invited her back to help with some things."

Lin Shuisheng's eyes widened, his face full of frustration.

If it weren't for the fact that he felt guilty about abandoning the family, he really wouldn't have wanted to bring Zhao Yuzhu home.

For this, he not only paid 2000 yuan, but also faced questioning from Ye Wanqing.

No wonder I always heard people say in videos in my past life that you can earn money again if you lose it, but you can earn even more if you lose your conscience!

"Alright, alright, who are you trying to fool with that sour face?"

Ye Wanqing waved her hand dismissively, then glanced at Lin Shuisheng and said with a stern face:

"I'm warning you! If you dare to have any improper thoughts about her, I won't let you off the hook."

"What are you saying? Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

Lin Shuisheng straightened his expression and looked at Ye Wanqing with a serious face.

Ye Wanqing: "..."

Actually, it wasn't that she didn't trust Lin Shuisheng; she just lacked confidence in herself.

Just like some women in their village, even if they give birth to a son, they may not be able to keep their husbands.

Not to mention, she doesn't even have a son now, so can she really keep the increasingly outstanding Lin Shuisheng?

"Alright, stop overthinking. Just stay home and take good care of yourself during your postpartum period. Then you can give me a few more kids."

Seeing that Ye Wanqing was keeping her head down and not saying a word, Lin Shuisheng moved closer and pulled her into his arms.

"Um!"

Ye Wanqing pressed her face against Lin Shuisheng's chest, closed her eyes, and listened to the strong heartbeat, a hint of anticipation on her face.

Soon, the door was gently pushed open.

Turning my head, I saw Zhao Yuzhu wearing a cotton short-sleeved shirt on her upper body and jeans on her lower body, with the shirt tucked into the jeans. Combined with her delicate face, rosy cheeks, and expressive eyes, she looked like a little Jew who had stepped out of a great era.

The only drawback is that the clothes and pants are a little too big.

She held up her pants with both hands, took small steps to the bedside, raised her eyelids to look at Ye Wanqing who was lying in Lin Shuisheng's arms, and then quickly lowered her eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled incessantly, and her expression was slightly nervous.

"Ah Zhu, who put this outfit on you?"

Ye Wanqing sat up abruptly, looking at Zhao Yuzhu with some surprise.

"Ah~ Ah, salty, meow~"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuzhu immediately opened her mouth to answer, but after trying for a while, she couldn't get her words out clearly. In her anxiety, she raised her hands and gestured, forgetting that her trousers were a little loose...

When a chill rose, she was startled, then hurriedly turned around and frantically pulled up her pants.

"Don't look!"

At this moment, Ye Wanqing also realized what was happening and quickly covered Lin Shuisheng's eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Shuisheng's lips twitched slightly, and he felt like crying.

At this moment, he had good reason to suspect Zhao Yuzhu, perhaps because God saw that he was living too well and deliberately sent her to test him.

Otherwise, why would it be such a coincidence?

Soon, Zhao Yuzhu gripped her trousers tightly, lowered her head, rested her chin on her collarbone, and her face turned bright red.

"snort!"

Ye Wanqing glanced at Zhao Yuzhu, then at Lin Shuisheng, her lips moved slightly, but in the end she said nothing. She just turned her head away, crossed her arms, and let out a soft snort from her nose, feeling somewhat annoyed.

Seeing her like this, Lin Shuisheng opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

He was afraid that if he didn't explain it carefully, he would only make things worse.

After a while, Zhao Yuzhu bit her lip, slowly walked forward, took out a small bamboo tube from her pocket, and handed it to Lin Shuisheng.

"What is this?"

Lin Shuisheng was stunned when he first saw the bamboo tube.

"Mmm, mmm!"

Seeing the puzzled look on Lin Shuisheng's face, Zhao Yuzhu quickly made a pulling motion at one end of the small bamboo tube, indicating that Lin Shuisheng should open it and see for himself.

At this moment, Ye Wanqing's gaze was also drawn to it. She looked at the small bamboo tube with a hint of curiosity on her face.

Lin Shuisheng looked up at Zhao Yuzhu, then back at Ye Wanqing, before slowly reaching out to take the small bamboo tube and examining it closely.

If he wasn't mistaken, this small bamboo tube must have been made not long ago, as it still smelled of fresh bamboo.

wrong!

Why does it smell a bit like soap?

He glanced at Zhao Yuzhu with some suspicion, then gently turned the wooden piston in the small bamboo tube.

A short while later, with a "pop," the piston was opened.

Upon closer inspection, he noticed a ring of rubber wrapped around the wooden piston, and he wondered where Zhao Yuzhu had taken it from.

In this way, even if the small bamboo tube is accidentally dropped into the water, water will not get into the bamboo tube.

Surprisingly, Zhao Yuzhu, despite her young age, is quite skillful!

"Hmm!"

At this moment, Zhao Yuzhu pointed to the small bamboo tube and made a gesture as if she were pouring it into her hand.

Seeing this, Lin Shuisheng immediately did as she asked, turning the small bamboo tube upside down and shaking it in his hand.

Soon, he had a rolled-up, yellowed piece of paper in his hand.

This surprised both him and Ye Wanqing.

Previously, they had only seen stories in martial arts novels about people hiding notes in bamboo tubes, but now they had witnessed it with their own eyes.

What's written on this piece of paper can't possibly be some kind of martial arts manual, can it?

Filled with intense curiosity, Lin Shuisheng placed the note on the bed and gently unfolded it little by little.

After the paper was fully unfolded, he looked at the rough lines and the three large characters "Jinma Mountain" drawn on it, and his heart skipped a beat, his eyes widening instantly.

"What the hell is this drawing?"