Taoist fast crossing

Ever since he painted in Zhenbao Pavilion last time, Boss Su has been eyeing Si Qingyan... Maybe he has been tricked so badly, but now he is gearing up and really wants to be a big hit.

From this, it can be seen that Boss Su is very bad. He himself has fully experienced the pain of being cheated. Not only did he not compare his heart to his heart, but he also wanted to pass the pain on to others.

In order to make money, Si Qingyan followed him to do evil, and her heart was also very dark.

Paper calligraphy and painting are easy to fake, but first of all there must be someone who can imitate paintings.Boss Su can speak well and has good eyesight, but he has never learned to draw.It is not easy to find a person with profound knowledge in Wancheng.If you want to learn brush, ink, and painting, you need at least a wealthy family, so you can afford brushes, ink, paper, inkstones and pigments, and you can afford a gentleman. Ordinary gentlemen are not enough, you have to be well-known.The teacher teaches by hand, and the students study hard to practice so that they can draw decently.

Si Qingyan knew a lot about various brushwork techniques, and there were some differences between the original painting and the painting at the beginning, but later she painted too much, and even the details were exactly the same.The original painting is plump and calm, so he uses soft and delicate brushwork, while the original painting is full of vigor, and he also uses vigorous brushwork, transitioning from shape to spirit.

On weekdays, apart from painting in Zhenbao Pavilion, and returning to the yard to teach the two children to read, there is nothing to do.

The chick also moved over, a fluffy yellow ball with thin legs, running around in the yard, pecking at the bugs in the vegetable garden.Fearing that the vegetables would be spoiled, Uncle Xiang built a bamboo fence on purpose, and the bottom was dense and solid, just to block the curious chickens.

Occasionally, when Si Qingyan was free, she would draw a picture of a chicken.

"They call me to play mahjong every day. I go a few times occasionally and win."

"Are you going again?" Si Qingyan frowned as she looked at the silver dollars piled on the table.

Boss Su is on the verge of gambling. Dapeng spreads his wings...

He has been playing bigger and bigger recently, and a round is worth dozens of silver dollars.

One night, thousands of silver dollars came and went in a hurry.Boss Su can win one or two hundred silver dollars every time. Si Qingyan has saved sixty silver dollars this month just from the bonus.

"I have a premonition that they are going to reveal their true purpose tonight. Wipe my precious little cauldron again and make sure it looks real..."

"There is a banquet tonight, do you want to go to the theater with me?" Boss Su suddenly looked forward to it and asked.

"..." Si Qingyan wanted to go.

"You have to cooperate... I can't lose everything, you look happy, show me your sadness first, you think you don't have a penny in your hand, and you will be sold to Bada Hutong soon The more miserable the better..."

Boss Su felt that Si Qingyan was not the kind of person who could have flamboyant acting skills.

What if I take him away and someone sees his flaws?

But if there is such an opportunity, I still have to take Si Qingyan there, so that he can see more big scenes and know how to deal with problems.

"Play it, make it miserable." Boss Su encouraged.

In this line of work, the expression must be convincing.You have to let people know that this is true of you, that you have lost your fortune and let the other party take advantage of it, and this is almost enough to cultivate.

When Si Qingyan heard this, her face gradually turned pale, her expression was fragile and panicked, her eyes were innocent and confused...

"All the money is lost!" Boss Su didn't expect Si Qingyan to have such a trick, and continued to encourage him to strengthen his state.

Si Qingyan's face was pale, and there was a light in his eyes that was more sorrowful than heartbreak.

"Wonderful!" Boss Su patted his thigh, feeling that Si Qingyan is really too good-natured!

"Come to the theater with me tonight, I want to see what they want to do!"

Boss Su is a little ready to move.

"I'll go back and report a letter first." Maybe I won't go back tonight, so I have to go back and say something so that Uncle Xiang won't worry.

"Okay, go early and come back early. Then a boss will pick us up in a car. Have you ever been in a car?"

Boss Su showed a showy smile.

Si Qingyan was not moved by it.

Cars are still a rarity now, but in a hundred years or so, the streets will be everywhere.

Seeing that Si Qingyan didn't fluctuate at all, Boss Su felt that it was boring, so he stopped talking, waved his hand, and signaled Si Qingyan to report quickly.

.........

The commander's mansion was silent.

Now the only people who can be called masters here are Commander Yin, Third Miss Yin Siting, Young Marshal Si who is about to become the heir, and Young Master Yin's pregnant concubine...

There are four people in total, all of them are quiet temperaments.The servant did not dare to make a sound, and only slight footsteps could be heard in the huge courtyard.

There are two anti-fetal medicines cooked in the kitchen, one is sent to my aunt, and the other is sent to Yin Siting.

The latter is crying to the moon.

She was born small and delicate, very good-looking, with a gentle and lingering meaning in her eyebrows and eyes, and a little sad, as if there was some unresolvable sadness in her heart, which was very pitiful.

A slender white hand held a handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from her face.

The girl in a light pink jacket trembled suddenly, she turned her head, and when she saw Si Qingheng's deep and cold eyes like obsidian, her hairs stood on end.

"Brother Si, you are here."

Yin Siting's voice was also soft and soft, like the cub of some small animal.

"Drink the medicine, drink it yourself or let me feed you." Si Qingheng pushed the steaming anti-fetal medicine.

"I'll drink it myself." Yin Siting lowered her head, not daring to shed tears.

"You don't want to marry me?" Si Qingheng grabbed her chin suddenly, forcing her to look up.

"Yes, I am willing... As long as what you say is true, I can marry you." Yin Siting trembled, terrified.

Si Qingheng's fingers were ice-cold, as if she would crush her jaw if she tried hard.

"It's better like this, otherwise, I don't mind letting everyone in the city know the secret of Third Miss, especially Commander Yin..." Si Qingheng lowered his head and leaned close to Yin Siting's ear, his tone was very gentle, but Yin Siting trembled again and again .

Everyone in the house knew that Yin Siting was pregnant out of wedlock and that the child's father was Si Qingheng. Even Commander Yin thought so.

Only Si Qingheng and Yin Siting know the truth.

The two young masters and one young lady of the Yin family have different birth mothers, but they have always been raised together.The young master has liked the third lady very much since he was a child, and the relationship between the two has gradually exceeded a certain limit.

The third lady is even pregnant with a child.

The young master kept it secret and secretly plotted to kill Commander Yin.

Si Qingheng quietly revealed some news to Commander Yin...

For example, the eldest young master's biological mother had cuckolded Commander Yin many years ago, and the eldest young master's lineage is open to question, etc.

Although Commander Yin didn't know the source of the news, he couldn't help but check it out.His favorite eldest son is planning to kill Lao Tzu, and the eldest son is indeed not his kind.

Commander Yin shot the eldest lady first, and then killed the young master.

If it hadn't been for such a serious and unforgivable problem, as Commander Yin's favorite heir, the young master would not have died no matter what.

Commander Yin's attitude towards the death of the young master is very complicated.

In the past, the eldest young master tried his best to lead the second young master into the ditch, but Commander Yin saw through and didn't tell the truth, nor did he stop the young master.

Later, Commander Yin found out that he wanted to be a father, and it was too late to mention his second son.

Not long after the first young master died, the second young master whose body was hollowed out also died.

It was too late for Commander Yin to regret. He was injured in an important part in his early years, and he has no reproductive function. Now he can only count on his youngest daughter to continue the blood of the Yin family.

Commander Yin didn't look forward to the child in the womb of the young master's concubine, but the years of father-son relationship left a trace of compassion in his heart, and keeping the last blood of the young master was the limit of what he could do.

The concubine's son, Commander Yin, can bear...

If he finds out that the child in Yin Siting's womb belongs to the young master, Commander Yin might be mad with anger. Of course, maybe he can save Yin Siting by thinking about the relationship between father and daughter and father and son, but this possibility is very small, Yin Siting I dare not risk my life to gamble.

In order to keep her child, she could only be coerced by Si Qingheng.

No one can help her.

This matter cannot let more people know.

Not even cousin Wen Er.

Even though Second Brother Wen liked her very much since he was a child, even if Second Brother Wen came to propose marriage, he must not bear the fact that the person he likes is pregnant with someone else's child.

And... that person is still her nominal brother.

This terrible fate...

Yin Siting could do nothing but cry.

She can only stay until Qixi Festival day after day to marry Si Qingheng.

In the future, I will live on his little kindness.

When Commander Yin was around, Si Qingheng was gentle and considerate. If Commander Yin passed away one day, would she still be able to live?

But she has nothing to do...

Marrying Si Qingheng doesn't know what will happen, but marrying someone else, once Si Qingheng has a fit, the fish will die and the net will be broken, and everyone will have no way out.

Yin Siting swallowed the anti-fetal medicine in the porcelain bowl one gulp, tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, Si Qingheng wiped them away.

"Crying during pregnancy is bad for your eyes."

Si Qingheng held Yin Siting in his arms, his tone was gentle and considerate, like a benevolent teacher teaching children, calm and patient.

"Cui Cui, you and I are getting married soon, don't always put on a look of lovelessness, you have to smile."

"Think about this child. In the future, he will call you mother and my father. He will grow up happily. Is it better?"

Si Qingheng put his hand on Yin Siting's slightly raised belly, which made Yin Siting tremble continuously.

But his strength was very gentle, and his hands warmed up, spreading along the clothes, making her feel at ease for a moment.He said it very seriously, as if it was true.

Yin Siting couldn't help being a little stunned. If this child belongs to Si Qingheng, will all the problems be solved?

He will treat me tenderly and considerately, with one heart and one mind. He is a beloved man that is hard to find in the world.

But she has come to this point now, and there is no chance of turning back.

Her brother died of serious injuries, and she must give birth to this child.

"I like children very much. Don't be afraid. I love you as my own sister. I am afraid that you will do something stupid suddenly... You know how embarrassing my position is now. If you don't marry me , how should I deal with myself in the future?"

Si Qingheng's voice slowed down, with a hint of pleading.

Such an arrogant and indifferent person can move people when he bows his head.

Yin Siting suddenly felt that what he said was right, what he said made sense.

Recently, she really wanted to confess to her father.

But... I don't know what to say.

If she said so, not only would it be hard for her to protect herself, but it would also drag Si Qingheng down.

"Cui Cui, you should cultivate well. In the future, whether you want to study abroad, live in China, or you meet a suitable person and want to remarry, I will fulfill you, and the dowry will be returned in full, but for these three years, you have to be obedient. .”

Three years later, the Yin family army will definitely be in the pocket of our company Qingheng.

Si Qingheng stroked Yin Siting's soft long hair, just like how the young master touched Yin Siting's head before, gently, with a hint of pampering.

Yin Siting had a sore nose and almost cried.

The elder brother treated her the best, holding it in his palm like pearls and jade.

With her brother gone, she could only listen to Si Qingheng.

"There is a banquet tonight, are you going to play?"

Si Qingheng patted Yin Siting's back lightly, with a sense of reassurance.

"It's good to go out to get some air, don't stay in the mansion all the time, it will be very sad."

"Okay." Yin Siting nodded obediently, looking at Si Qingheng's eyes unconsciously with some attachment.