Jiang Men Daughter-in-law

Wen Xian returned to the living room with a large pile of things, and greeted Hongguo: "Hongguo, we won't learn calligraphy today, the young master will teach you how to draw!"

Hongguo looked confused: "Young Master, don't you like drawing? Do you think it's time for you to study?"

"I didn't like it before, but I like it now, can't you?" Wen Xian said domineeringly, "Hurry up and help me grind ink."

"Oh."

Hongguo rolled up his sleeves, and took the ink cartridge from Wen Xian. Seeing that the box was very delicate, Hongguo was taken aback for a moment, and opened the box. There was a piece of exquisite ancient ink in the box. Hongguo didn't dare to move it, so he handed it to Wen Xian. He reminded: "Master, this Mo looks at..."

Unexpectedly, Wen Xian didn't even look at it, so he stretched out his hand and urged: "Hurry up, let you study ink, what do you want me to do?"

Hong Guo still worried: "No, young master, I want to talk about this ink, it seems to be quite valuable?"

Wen Xian was dazed by Qi Su Yuan's anger, thinking about what a piece of ink is worth?He raised his voice and said, "So what if it's worth money? Is your young master short of that money? Hurry up, Yanmo!"

Now that the young master said so, Hongguo felt relieved, and immediately said: "Good young master, I will study ink for you."

Hongguo grinds ink, Wen Xian holds a brush and begins to paint. Speaking of which, Wen Xian really knows how to paint. Wen Xian studied graphic design in university. He has more than ten years of painting skills, and Wen Xian also learned it when he was a child. I have been drawing with a brush for a period of time, at least I can still remember the posture of holding the brush, and the outline of each stroke is smooth.

After a while, a Q version of Su Yuanzhi appeared on the rice paper, wearing the short sheepskin coat with a waist that Su Yuanzhi wore when Wen Xian saw him for the second time, paired with trousers and boots on his lower body, it was so cute burst.

But Wen Xian drew an evil big hand next to the round left face of Su Yuanzhi in the Q version. His little face was deformed by being pulled, his big eyes were full of tears, and he was so wronged that he looked like a little crying bag who dared not speak out after being bullied.

"Draw it!"

After finishing the last stroke, Wen Xian held the brush in one hand to admire his masterpiece, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was, and he managed to make himself laugh out loud.

Hongguo couldn't understand, and she didn't see who it was when she looked horizontally and vertically, and said with a blank face: "Master, who is this you drew?"

Wen Xiandao: "Can't you tell? Su Yuanzhi!"

Hong Guo said blankly: "The drawing is really good...Young master, can you help me draw one like this?"

Wen Xian stared: "You want to be beaten by me too?"

Hongguo said enviously: "As long as you are willing to paint me, young master, I am willing to be beaten by you!"

Wen Xian smacked his lips: "Hongguo, Hongguo, I didn't expect you to be like this~"

Hongguo couldn't understand, and begged: "I beg you, young master, can you draw one for me?"

Wen Xiandao: "You really like this? Actually, I can also draw sketches, how about I draw sketches for you?"

Hongguo doesn't know what a sketch is, and she doesn't want a sketch, she shook her head and said, "No, young master, I just want this one, please, help me draw one like this, okay?"

Hongguo has talked about this, Wen Xian naturally will not refuse, nodded and said: "Okay, I will draw one for you now."

Just as Wen Xian took the Q version of Su Yuanzhi to the side, Hongguo spread a new piece of rice paper. Before the pen was put down, there was a knock on the door, and the housekeeper Li Hong came over with the medicine.

"Young Mistress, your medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot."

"Li, Uncle Li."

Wen Xian knew that Li Hong belonged to Su Yuanzhi, although most people would not recognize his painting as Su Yuanzhi, but facing Li Hong, Wen Xian still felt guilty, and immediately grabbed a piece of paper to cover the painting.

Wen Xian put down the brush and said with a dry smile: "Uncle Li, why bother you to deliver it in person, just make a phone call and I'll let Hongguo pick it up."

"All the medicines in the house are under my personal supervision, just by hand."

Li Hong handed the medicine to Wen Xian, and by the way, looked down at the things on the coffee table.

In fact, when Li Hong entered the door, he had already glanced at the things in front of Wen Xian. He didn't look at the painting at all, but Wen Xian's movements to cover up were too obvious, so Li Hong took a closer look. But it made Li Hong change his expression.

Wen Xian found out, looked down, and saw that he was covered tightly, so he shouldn't be able to see anything, Wen Xian asked Li Hong in a casual tone while drinking the medicine: "What's wrong, Uncle Li?"

Li Hong smiled and said, "Young mistress, Fang Mo... looks familiar."

Wen Xian was startled, and now he lost his anger, remembering Hongguo reminded him before, Wen Xian swallowed the last mouthful of medicine and said: "What's wrong with this ink?"

Li Hongdao: "It's okay, let me ask, does this Mo belong to the young mistress or the young master?"

Wen Xiandao: "Just... the one in the box on the far bookshelf."

Li Hong's eyelids obviously twitched uncontrollably, he turned his head to look at the study, then looked at Mo and didn't speak.

Wen Xian couldn't help asking: "Uncle Li, is this ink... very expensive?"

Li Hong couldn't move his eyes while looking at the ink, and the words he said in a neutral tone caused a thunderstorm in Wen Xian's heart.

"It's not a question of whether it's expensive or not. Hu Kaiwen's old ink is mainly because there is a price but no market."

bump!

The medicine bowl in Wen Xian's hand fell to the ground. Fortunately, I don't know if the quality of the bowl is good, or the carpet is thick enough. The heart also kept shaking up and down.

Li Hong hurriedly said: "Young Mistress! Are you okay?"

Wen Xian smiled uglier than crying, waved his hands and said, "I, I'm fine, I'm fine, ha ha."

Hongguo silently picked up the bowl and held it tightly in her palm, probably treating the bowl as ink.

Li Hong smiled and said: "You put the bowl here, I have a few words to report to the young master, and I will take the bowl away later."

Wen Xian waved his hands in horror: "No need, just let Hongguo clean up the bowl, you...you are busy with your work."

Hongguo stood behind Wen Xian with a bowl in his hands and nodded his head, the expressions of the master and servant were exactly the same.

Li Hong nodded with a smile, turned his head and went to the study. With his back to Wen Xian, Li Hong's smile disappeared instantly, and he unconsciously quickened his steps into the study.

Wen Xian was not in the mood to pay attention to these things. As soon as Li Hong entered the study, he quickly reached out to grab Fang Mo, and said to Hongguo: "Hongguo, hurry up, give me a dry towel!"

"oh oh."

Hongguo hurriedly put down the bowl, went to find a quick towel and gave it back to Wen Xian, Wen Xian held that old Mo Fang, wiped it carefully, and wailed, "It's over, it's over, I'm afraid I'm going to lose everything now !"

Wen Xianxu was so excited that he couldn't control the volume all of a sudden, Su Yuanzhi in the study just heard it, couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed, with two brackets on his cheeks.

Li Hong happened to see this smile in his eyes, remembering his conversation with Fang Li, Li Hong suddenly felt very uneasy, because he found that what Fang Li said seemed to be right.

"Master."

Su Yuanzhi put down the book, looked up at Li Hong and said, "Uncle Li."

Li Hong glanced at the thick Huayan Sutra in his hand, and said with a smile, "Why have you suddenly become so interested in sutras recently?"

Su Yuanzhi pursed his lower lip and said, "...I can't calm down."

Li Hong was startled, his eyes were deep and he said: "Why can't you calm down?"

Su Yuanzhi didn't return this time, instead he raised his head and asked, "Uncle Li, is there something for me?"

Seeing that Su Yuanzhi was unwilling to speak, Li Hong sighed and said, "Wang Lianghua is here today, you should know what it is."

Su Yuanzhi said: "Is it going well with Xin'er?"

Li Hong nodded: "Yes, so the meaning of the Wang family is that I still hope that you can clarify for Wang Liangjun in the newspaper, but what you said that day makes sense, and the commander-in-chief probably doesn't want to go into this muddy water, so let Jiang Yumei put Jiang Yumei is not too happy about being dismissed."

Su Yuanzhi "heh" laughed, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Li Hong said again: "But I don't think the Wang family will let it go. That Wang Lianghua... I don't seem to be very willing to help her brother clean up the mess. It is probably because of the pressure from the old man in the family. After he came, Jiang Yumei just said a few words and left. gone."

Su Yuanzhi said: "They are half-siblings. Wang Jun is so patriarchal. It is estimated that Wang Lianghua has cleaned up the mess for this younger brother in the past. It is normal to be tired."

Li Hongqi said: "Wang Liangjun and Wang Lianghua are not real siblings? How do you know this? Even I don't know about it."

Su Yuan was startled: "Is this matter very secret?"

Li Hong pondered for a moment and said: "Well, even the commander-in-chief may not know about this matter. I can be sure that Wang Lianghua is Mrs. Wang's daughter. Who gave birth to Wang Liangjun? If I remember correctly, Wang Jun Those aunts and wives seem to have never been pregnant?"

Su Yuanzhi said in a deep voice: "Wang Liangjun's biological mother is a prostitute. Wang Jun is probably afraid that the commander-in-chief and the others will laugh at him and hide it. Besides, Wang Liangjun is his only son. Naturally, he also hopes that Wang Liangjun will have a daughter." A decent birth will prevent Wang Liangjun from being poked in the back with this incident in the future."

"So that's how it is," Li Hong sighed, and then asked curiously, "How did you know such a secret thing?"

Su Yuanzhi said: "Xin'er told me."

"Xin'er?" Li Hong asked in surprise, "She...she is just an actress, how did she know such a private matter?"

Su Yuanzhi sneered and said, "Yes, how did she know about such a private matter?"

Li Hong said with a serious expression: "Yuan Zhi, there is something wrong with this matter, did someone deliberately trick you? Would you like me to help you find out who the actor has been in contact with recently?"

Su Yuanzhi said: "No need, Uncle Li should know better than me who it is."

Li Hong lowered his voice and said: "Just because we all know who it is, if we can find out the actor from that actor, then we can show the real evidence to the commander-in-chief. The misunderstanding between you and the commander-in-chief may be resolved." It's all unlocked!"

Su Yuanzhi looked at Li Hong with gloomy eyes and said: "Uncle Li, do you really think the commander-in-chief will treat his own son for me, a bastard?"

"Yuanzhi!" Li Hong glanced back at the direction of the study, approached Su Yuanzhi and scolded in a low voice, "You are the son of the commander-in-chief, there is no doubt about it! You are not allowed to say such things in the future, do you know what you said?" If you say this, your mother will not rest in peace under Nine Springs!"

Su Yuanzhi lowered his eyes instantly and said, "Uncle Li, I'm sorry."

Li Hong looked at Su Yuanzhi with suppressed eyes, took a long breath and said, "Forget it, don't talk about it, when I came in just now, I saw Wen Xian using your Hu Kaiwen, I remember that old Mo was you You don’t even want to use the relic your mother left you, it’s always been on the shelf, why did you suddenly give it to him?”

Su Yuanzhi said with a slight expression, "He took it himself."

Li Hongdao: "He will give it to you when he takes it? Doctor Fang asked you so many times before, why didn't you let go?"

Su Yuanzhi pursed his lower lip, speechless.

Li Hong wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to speak. He was afraid of hearing an answer he didn't want to hear. He was very happy that Su Yuanzhi finally had someone he liked. Since a year ago, Su Yuanzhi Not long after returning from Germany, his temperament suddenly changed. During that time, Li Hong was worried day by day, worried that Su Yuanzhi would just go crazy.

Fortunately, later, people gradually calmed down, and finally stopped doing those crazy things, but it was too quiet, so quiet that he didn't even care about his own life and death. During that time, Li Hong desperately hoped that someone would give him Su Yuanzhi brought the fetters, but it has been a year, and there has been no bond.

And now, that person seems to have really appeared, but... why is it a man?