Chapter 3

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In the early morning, birds chirped outside the window. Ying Youchu stretched his arms and legs unconsciously when he touched a warm object. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Yu An curled up in his arms and sleeping soundly.

No wonder it was so hot. How could it not be hot to hold someone in his arms all night?

Although he complained in his heart, he was reluctant to push him away.

Ying Youchu lowered his head and could only see Yu An's hair whorls. He didn't want to wake him up, so he could only play with Yu An's long black hair out of boredom.

Yesterday he looked at all the property in the house. There were more than fifty taels of silver, of which thirty-seven taels were the silver that Yu An had saved from weaving cloth over the years.

Although two taels of silver are enough for a family in the countryside, not to mention the imperial examination, which is a huge expense. He is now 19 years old and Yu An is 18 years old. They are still growing up. His father usually does the most heavy work, so the nutrition of the family must keep up.

He estimated that he was about 1.8 meters tall. Yu An usually stood to his lips, so he should be about 1.72 meters tall. In his previous life, he grew to 1.9 meters. In this life, he wanted to continue to maintain his height in his previous life.

There is only one way to improve the living environment, making money.

Combined with the observations of the past few days, the geographical location where he lives should be in the subtropics, similar to the climate in southern China. It still needs to be investigated how to make a fortune.

Just when he was brainstorming, Yu An woke up, but he didn't dare to move, because the part of his husband's morning reaction in the morning was against his abdomen.

They had been married for seven days, and her husband was in good health. It was natural for them to consummate the marriage, but her husband had never actively expressed his willingness in this regard. Could it be that her husband didn't like him? Did he not want to be with him?

But her husband was very nice to him during the day, and it didn't seem like he didn't like him.

Finally, Ying Youchu lowered his eyes and saw Yu An's ears were red and almost bleeding, and then he knew that he had woken up, "Xiao Yu, are you awake?"

Because it was the first sentence Ying Youchu spoke in the morning, his voice was inevitably a little hoarse, and the words were spoken close to Yu An's ear, the hot air on his ears made him sensitive, and at the same time confirmed his thoughts.

Ying Youchu felt the person in his arms move slightly, thinking that Yu An was going to get up, so he opened his arms and legs to let him get out of bed, but who knew that the next second a soft and boneless hand touched his lower body.

His brain suddenly crashed for a few seconds, and he immediately grabbed the suspect's hand and asked in disbelief: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Yu An's action just now had used up all his courage. Facing Ying Youchu's questioning, his tears were like a broken river bank, suddenly collapsed, and came fiercely.

Ying Youchu's chest was soon wet with tears. He had to let go of the suspect's hand, pinched Yu An's chin, and forced him to look up. A face covered with tears came into his eyes.

He wiped Yu An's tears with both heartache and amusement, "Are you incontinent?"

Yu An didn't understand what he said, and sobbed intermittently: "Husband...husband, you don't like me...do you..."

After hearing this, Ying Youchu instantly understood the reason in combination with Yu An's actions just now.

"I don't dislike you, but..." Ying Youchu stopped talking and didn't say anything else.

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