Quick Wear Peace

"My wife is gentle and considerate. She will never use family rules on me." Dong Yong replied immediately.

Fu Guanbao grumbled to the side, "How come among the sisters in the same family, the elder sister is so fierce, while the younger sister is so gentle?"

"Young Master, what are you talking about?" Because Fu Guanbao's voice was so soft, Dong Yong couldn't hear it clearly at all.

"How about we change the wife for the day?" Fu Guanbao suddenly said. He really wanted to try what a gentle wife was like.

Dong Yong didn't expect Fu Guanbao to say such a thing. He took a step back and quickly refused.

"Let's try it for one day and change it back at night." Fu Guanbao still wanted to persuade Dong Yong.

"No, absolutely not." Dong Yong said firmly.

"I will give up after I grind twenty dan of tofu in one day," Fu Guanbao said immediately.

"Young Master, you are deliberately making things difficult for me." Dong Yong looked at Fu Guanbao angrily.

Unexpectedly, Fu Guanbao immediately said proudly, "I just want to embarrass you on purpose."

At this time, the Seventh Princess came over and said, "We agree."

“What if we grind it out?”

Dong Yong wanted to say something anxiously, this was not something that could be completed by just working overtime at night.

The Seventh Princess looked at Dong Yong soothingly.

"If you can grind it out, I will reduce Dong Yong's slavery by five years, but if you can't grind it out, then I will add another ten years of slavery and change his wife for one day."

Fu Guanbao said proudly.

"Okay, we agree." The Seventh Princess was very happy.

Fu Guanbao threw away his fan and left triumphantly.

An Ning snorted softly beside her.

When he returned to the room, Fu Guanbao saw a familiar scene with three washboards on the ground.

An Ning glanced at Fu Guanbao and saw a whip on the table.

"I heard that you want to change your wife." An Ning looked at Fu Guanbao with a smile.

I didn't expect Fu Guanbao to have this idea now.

"Madam, absolutely not." Fu Guanbao smiled and wanted to explain something.

"Kneel down."

Fu Guanbao knelt on the ground.

"Kneel on the washboard."

Fu Guanbao seemed not to notice the three washboards placed next to him and knelt between two washboards.

"Oh~" Fu Guanbao felt aggrieved but didn't dare to say it.

One by one, they touched the washboard and slid their hands across it.

"What are you doing?" An Ning frowned.

"I'm looking at that washboard. It's flatter and more comfortable this way." After trying one, Fu Guanbao picked up another one to try.

An Ning laughed angrily, "Do you need me to get you a knee pad?"

"In that case, that's fine." Fu Guanbao didn't expect that his wife would be so kind.

"Hurry up and kneel down."

He knelt on the washboard in a flash, and his posture was the most uneven.

"Ah--" the sound of pain pierced the entire courtyard.

"Tell me, why do you want to change your wife?" An Ning looked at her slender fingers.

"I just want to try it. How about a gentle lady?" Fu Guanbao cried.

"Am I not gentle?" An Ning pointed at herself.

She thinks she is quite gentle.

Seeing Fu Guanbao's condemning look, An Ning thought about it carefully and realized that compared with her previous world, her temper was indeed a little irritable.

But those people wouldn't do something as weird as Fu Guanbao did.

"Okay, you asked Dong Yong to grind so much tofu, have you ever thought about how to deal with so much tofu?"

An Ning rubbed her forehead. She didn’t want to eat tofu for every meal in the future. Thinking of having tofu with every meal in the future, she couldn’t help but shiver.

"Impossible, they will never be able to grind out twenty-denier tofu." Fu Guanbao said solemnly.

No matter how much he ignored the affairs of the family, he knew that it was impossible for two people to grind the tofu in one day.

An Ning glanced at the innocent child. Others might not be able to do it, but how could it be impossible for the seventh princess to fail to accomplish it?

"If they figure it out, you'll have to take advantage of me every meal from now on." He said this and turned away.

When passing by the place where Dong Yong's family grinds tofu, they indeed saw colorful lights. That must be the seven princesses' sisters helping.

An Ning did not go in. Many years have passed. Moreover, she was not very familiar with them when she was in the human world, let alone now.

Turning around and coming to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, I saw Bian Yue still dealing with the account books. The account books on the table were about to bury her.

An Ning felt a little guilty for a moment.

"Owner?"

Bian Yue noticed the movement and looked up vigilantly, but the moment he saw it was An Ning, his expression instantly softened.

"I brought you some food."

An Ning waved her hand and asked the kitchen to prepare the food and put it on the table.

"It looks like business is very good." Sitting aside, he picked up an account book and saw the profit on it.

Bian Yue handed the general ledger in her hand to An Ning, "Master, this is our profit over the years. All the money we spent and the donations we received are written on it."

An Ning looked at the total amount on the last page and only then did she feel rich.

"Where's Zhizhi?" An Ning put the account book in his hand on the table.

"She's still sleeping."

"Then I'll leave first. I'll be at the Fu Mansion. If you have any problems, you can come to me anytime." An Ning said and turned to leave.

After watching An Ning leave, Bian Yue returned to the task of looking at the account books.

When An Ning returned to the Fu Mansion, she saw Fu Guanbao rubbing his knees with a grin on his face.

"Get up."

After hearing An Ning's words, the butler rushed forward and helped Fu Guanbao up.

After letting him sit on the chair, he carefully lifted up Fu Guanbao's pants.

Before his hand touched Fu Guanbao's pants, he was frightened by Fu Guanbao's miserable roar and let go of his hand. The housekeeper didn't dare to do anything else.

An Ning came over and said, "You go down first, I'll do it."

The butler left in a hurry.

An Ning sat next to Fu Guanbao, put his legs on her legs, and lifted up Fu Guanbao's pants, not giving him time to shout.

The pain gradually spread throughout his body. Fu Guanbao wanted to push An Ning away, but An Ning was like a stone, not moving at all.

He wanted to retract his legs, but he couldn't break free from An Ning's hands.

He had no choice but to shout "Shashasha" by the side. Fu Guanbao, who had never suffered any serious injuries since childhood, couldn't help but shed tears.

Looking at his bruised knees, he actually took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured out a little and put it in his hand.

He rubbed him directly with his hands, and Fu Guanbao held the table next to him tightly because of the pain, as if the table would be broken in half in the next second.