nashuaworldcup Chapter 483 Is it too ugly?
Chapter 483 Is it too ugly?
Next, Song Yuntang spent half a month without being able to see any light. After half a month, he removed the cloth wrapped around his eyes, looked around the room, and when he saw the few strands of white hair on Xu Qingye's temples, his eyes suddenly turned red.
"Xu Qingye, I can see now!"
As soon as I said this, I inexplicably wanted to cry.
During the past few months when she lost her sight, she felt extremely insecure. She only felt a little better when Xu Qingye and Xia Ning were around. Now that her eyes can finally see clearly, she suddenly felt like she had been reborn after death.
The man naturally noticed where her gaze had rested just now. He raised the corners of his lips slightly, sat beside her, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her face.
"It's a good thing that you can see, why are you crying?"
Song Yuntang looked at his temples again, and found those few strands of white hair particularly eye-catching. The once jade-like Moshang Gongzi now looked more like a man of age. "Your hair..."
Xu Qingye smiled gently.
“Isn’t it too ugly?”
Song Yuntang shook his head.
"I don't think it's ugly." She reached out and picked up the hair on his temples, looking up at him, "Is it because of me?"
Jiang held the child and sighed.
"Qingye saw that you hadn't replied to his letter for a long time, so he rushed back after the Qionglin Banquet. He hadn't slept for several days. When he heard that you were gone, he vomited blood on the spot. When he saw him again the next day, his hair was like this. When my mother saw it at the time, she felt no worse than you did."
As she spoke, she placed the child in Xu Qingye's arms.
"You two can chat while Mommy goes out to do some work."
After saying that, he glanced in the direction of Jinshu and Xia Ning.
Seeing this, Jinshu bowed to Song Yuntang and said, "County Lady, I'm going to help Madam. If you need anything, just call me."
Song Yuntang nodded, then looked at the child in Xu Qingye's arms.
The child has been very well behaved in the past half month. He rarely cries and sleeps most of the time. Now he opened his little mouth and yawned again. His nose and mouth are very similar to Xu Qingye's, but his eyebrows and eyes look more like hers.
She reached out and touched the child's fair and tender face, with joy in her eyes.
"Finally I saw what he looked like."
Xu Qingye looked at Song Yuntang, whose eyes were filled with children, and asked, "Is it different from what you imagined?"
"It looks better than I imagined." She smiled and looked up at Xu Qingye again. Especially when she saw his few strands of white hair, the joy in her eyes was immediately replaced by heartache.
Xu Qingye glanced at his temples and smiled helplessly.
"If I had known Tang'er would mind so much, I should have asked Doctor Zhou for a prescription and dyed my hair."
Song Yuntang leaned in his arms and asked, "Have you taken all the medicine I asked you to take before?"
Xu Qingye held the child in one hand and his petite wife in the other.
"Didn't Tang'er watch me eat?"
Song Yuntang looked up at his hair again and said, "I'll condition your hair later. You're only 25 and you've already got some white hair. By the time you're 30 or 40, your head will be full of gray hair."
Xu Qingye smiled faintly.
"Okay, it's up to you."
Perhaps because she did not experience dystocia during childbirth, or perhaps because she was young, Song Yuntang's body recovered very well. If it weren't for the real existence of a child, she felt that she was not much different from before she was born.
After talking with Xu Qingye for a while, she got up and wrote down two prescriptions.
One is for conditioning gray hair, and the other is for dyeing hair.
That afternoon, she asked Jinshu to make some hair cream and personally dyed the few strands of white hair on Xu Qingye's temples black.
After dyeing it black and washing it off, it looks much better.
When Jiang Surao arrived, Song Yuntang had just finished dyeing Xu Qingye's hair and was looking at him intently.
She smiled as she stepped over the threshold.
"You two are hiding in the manor every day, making love with each other. I envy you so much."
Song Yuntang looked up and his face lit up with joy when he saw Jiang Surao.
"Arao is here." She said while fixing Xu Qingye's hair, "Don't envy me. Aren't you and Young Master Xiao also very sweet?"
Jiang Surao smiled and stood a little further away from the two of them because Xu Qingye was present.
"I thought you had just given birth a few days ago and haven't recovered yet. You must see a lot of people every day, so I didn't rush to come. Today, besides wanting to see you and the child, I also came to give you some money."
Knowing that the two had something to say, Xu Qingye stood up.
"Tang'er, I have something else to do. You guys chat first, I'll come over when it's time for dinner."
Seeing her nod, Xu Qingye nodded slightly in the direction of Jiang Surao and strode out of the yard.
Jiang Surao looked at Xu Qingye's back as he left. "You know what? When your Mr. Xu had white hair, he looked calm and elegant. Now that the white hair is gone, he has returned to being a modest gentleman."
Song Yuntang smiled.
"Have your goods been delivered to the capital?"
Jiang Su Rao naturally took her arm and said, "It's been a while since I sent it there. Since you're here today, I brought the silver along with it to you."
As she spoke, she took a small box from Qiuyue and handed it to Song Yuntang.
"Have your eyes healed yet?"
Song Yuntang nodded. "The bandages were removed today, and my vision has returned. However, I can't overuse my eyes, run, jump, or touch water. I need to rest for a while."
Jiang Surao understood and looked at the box in her hand.
"The first batch of goods was not much. The family earned a total of 10,000 taels of silver. The box contains 3,000 taels of silver notes as dividends. Xiao Lang said that when the 200 acres of mulberry fields mature, the profit will be many times greater by next year."
Song Yuntang was a little surprised.
"Is the demand for silk in the imperial palace so great?"
Jiang Su Rao shook her head and said, "Although the demand is great, it's far from enough to cover two hundred acres. So Xiao Lang asked me to ask you, since you're going to the capital this time, do you have any thoughts on opening a cloth shop? We can supply you with the goods."
“I don’t understand either…”
Before she finished speaking, Jiang Surao said hurriedly, "We understand. We have workers, technology, weaving and tailoring. Whatever you want, we have it."
After hearing this, Song Yuntang couldn't help laughing out loud.
"I almost believed you were going to supply me."
"Oh, you saw through me so quickly."
Su Rao took her into the room and helped her sit down on the bed.
"We originally thought that if you wanted to open a cloth shop, we would honestly supply you with goods. If you're worried that you don't understand, you can leave it to us. However, on the surface, the cloth shop still has to be yours, and we'll just take a small share."