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Chapter 592

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    "No man is willing to marry such a woman back home."

    This sentence has been remembered by Hai Han for many years, avoiding the two ladies, and the eyes cast from other people's directions, the eyes that once made Hai Han extremely proud, made her very uncomfortable.

    It seems that everyone's gaze is the same as that lady's.

    In the eyes of others, she thinks she is the best in both talent and talent, but it is so sad that no man wants to marry.

    After the Hundred Flowers Banquet that year, Hai Han consciously restrained her edge when she participated in it every year.

    And before getting married, there was also a wife I knew. Seeing that she didn't have a mother, I mentioned that maybe Tanhualang has a wife who understands poetry and books. It is admirable, but the reputation of the wife cannot surpass Tanhualang.

    A woman who is too smart will hurt the relationship between husband and wife.

    Hai Han understands this, since her first Hundred Flowers Feast debut, Hai Han has known this very well.

    So after she got married, she gradually put away her edge. The guqin that she likes to caress is now lying idle in the corner of the room, like an exquisite decoration. Hai Han dare not even reach out to touch it, for fear of pressing her fingers on the piano.  The touch of the string is too familiar.

    Hai Han used to keep those ancient military books in the study at home when she got married. She only brought one of her favorites and hid it in the innermost part of her dressing table.  Come out and watch the solution to addiction.

    In the new house, there is only Zhang Wuchen's study room, but not her study room. Every time he goes in to give him soup, Zhang Wuchen sometimes invites her to practice calligraphy together. Although Hai Han wants to immerse himself in the four treasures of the study room, most of them  Time, she shook her head firmly.

    When Zhang Wuchen heard that the reason why Hai Han didn't participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet was actually himself, he laughed, stretched out his finger and gently scratched the side of Hai Han's face, "Why hide your clumsiness, your husband is not afraid that your light will hurt you!"  beat me."

    Only an incompetent man wants a woman to hide her clumsiness and pretend to be stupid to cooperate with him.

    What Zhang Wuchen fell in love with was Haihan's different temperament and insight from other girls.

    He didn't know which ignorant wife Hai Han heard such a theory from, but Zhang Wuchen was in the officialdom, so he naturally knew that those men with big breasts would go home and face a woman who could only embroider and make tea.  There is no way to say a lot of words. If the vision and soul of two people are not integrated with each other, how can they be called husband and wife.

    He pressed Hai Han's shoulders, and pushed him to the side of a guqin standing next to the dining room. Facing the table that needed to be set, Zhang Wuchen rolled up his sleeves, and under Hai Han's surprised eyes, he began to set the table.  .

    A gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

    ? Almost all scholars are very particular about their whole body, and they don't know how to do these things with their own hands.

    Hai Han didn't expect Zhang Wuchen's movements to be so neat, as if he often did these things.

    Under Hai Han's surprised eyes, Zhang Wuchen explained with a smile: "I don't have a mother in my family either. I have taken care of my father for so many years, so I understand a little bit."

    Although the man's sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and he was holding bowls and chopsticks, it didn't hurt his character at all, as if this was some kind of popular activity in the capital recently.

    While tidying up, Zhang Wuchen glanced at Hai Han who was still surprised, with encouraging emotions in his eyes, as if saying, why don't you play the piano.

    Only then did Hai Han take a deep breath, and slowly put a pair of bare hands on the guqin in front of her. The plain hands of the guqin were white and simple, and she started to move gently. Although she hadn't touched it for a long time,  The movements of the hands are not unfamiliar at all, as if they have been rehearsed thousands of times in a dream.

    The melodious sound of the piano flowed from her fingertips, sometimes like a storm and wind, sometimes like a spring evening.

    A maid came in with food, and before she entered the door, she heard the melodious sound of the piano from a distance.

    The maids are not well-educated. Although they don't appreciate it very much, they still couldn't help discussing: "As expected of Tan Hualang, he can play the piano so well."

    But when he stepped into the door frame, he realized that the outstanding figure Tanhua Lang was arranging the dinner with his own hands, while his wife was sitting in front of the piano, and the person playing the piano was none other than his wife!

    Madam is actually playing the piano!

    After seeing the scene in front of them clearly, the maids all seemed to be frightened.

    Especially the maid brought by Hai Han, who didn't know what the madam meant by doing this.

    Ladies, have you forgotten that men don't like women who are too talented.

    What exactly are you doing now?

    Zhang Wuchen, as the man in the family, was actually cleaning up the meals.He didn't even show any signs of getting angry about the matters above, and looked in Hai Han's direction with a smile on his face.

    In the eyes, where there is a little disapproval, it is clearly full of praise and appreciation.

    All the maids present could see that the eyes of their adults were genuinely warm, without any hypocrisy.

    Such sincere admiring eyes even made the maids feel ashamed.

    It turns out that a woman's own talent is such a thing that adds luster.

    It turns out that there are men who can appreciate women's talents without any prejudice.

    The work in the kitchen was over, the maids quickly lowered their heads and took over the work in Zhang Wuchen's hands. Zhang Wuchen had nothing to do, and casually took down a Xiao hanging on the wall. He only listened carefully for a moment, and then he knew Hai Han  What song is playing now.

    The next moment, Hai Han was immersed in the sound of the piano, when he heard a deep flute sound from behind.

    Hai Han knew that Zhang Wuchen was good at playing the qin, but he didn't know that he also knew how to play the qin.

    The sound of the flute was getting closer and closer, and Zhang Wuchen finally stopped at a distance of half a foot in front of Haihan. The two looked at each other and smiled at each other.

    The sun outside the window is just right, and there is a lotus pond. In midsummer, the lotus is in full bloom, and the lotus flowers of various colors are intertwined. Occasionally, dragonflies fly by lightly, leaving little footprints on the petals of the lotus.

    After today, Hai Han has the support of Zhang Wuchen, and she doesn't hide her talent at all.

    In the name of Hai Han, she once again surpassed Miss Huang and occupied the first place among talented women in the capital, and even the gap between the two was not so large.

    What Miss Huang is good at, Hai Han is better than her, and what Miss Huang is not good at, Hai Han is also good at.

    At first, many wives struggled to appease their daughters.

    Seeing the point, the relationship between Hai Han and Zhang Wuchen can't be good, men don't like talented women.

    However, when my husband and son see the women at home embroidering and making tea every day, they can't help but mention it.

    ?Why are women in other people¡¯s families able to have both, they can go up to the living room and down to the kitchen, while their own family is always embroidering, and after finishing embroidering handkerchiefs and socks.

    If there is no appearance of Hai Han, there is nothing to dislike if all the women are embroidering.

    But now that Haihan appeared, many men discovered that there are a lot of women who embroider and cook tea, but the only woman who knows the ancients and speaks well is Haihan from Mrs. Zhang's family.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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