The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

   Chapter 1600 Good-looking

  Yuwen called to stop, Su Xuan opened her closed eyes and asked in confusion, "Why stop?"

   It was snowing outside, and it had been snowing for half an hour. Yuwen stared at the snow on the man's shoulder, apparently stood there for a while, and called out to the servant, "Go and ask the young master why he is standing at the gate of the mansion?"

  The little servant was a little stunned, turned his head to look at the fourth wife who looked puzzled, saw the fourth wife nodded, and then put down the curtain of the carriage and left.

  Su Xuan looked out the glass window and asked in a low voice, "You know him?"

  Yuwen, "The last time I met my grandmother at the teahouse, this is Gu Gongzi who competes with Zhuo Guyu."

  Su Xuan had already seen the man's face at this time, her face was a little blue, and she froze for a long time.

  Gu Sheng couldn't hold the painting cold in his arms. He was reluctant to buy a thick cloak. Although he was wearing a cotton-padded jacket, he had been frozen through after waiting for a long time.

   The little servant stepped forward, "Is your son waiting for someone?"

  Gu Sheng returned to his senses, "Yeah."

   The little servant raised his eyes and looked at the mansion in front of him, "The villain looked at the young master and waited for a long time. It's not good for you to wait like this. The villain will help you to call someone."

   These servants can understand the truth at first glance, obviously they are tossing this son, he is not afraid.

  Gu Sheng hurriedly stretched out his hand, "Don't bother, I'm here to deliver the painting."

   The little servant pretended not to hear it, and had already walked two steps to knock on the door. The doorman had been listening to the movement, and when he heard the knock, the door opened a small crack, but he didn't ask who it was.

   The servant has already smiled and said: "I am a servant of Zhouhou's house, and I know the son outside the door. My master asked me to ask why the son was kept at the gate of the house, but did the son offend the house?"

   A cold sweat broke out on the back of the doorman, "Little man, little man, I'll report it."

   The servant waited for the concierge to leave, nodded to Young Master Gu behind him, and then ran back to the carriage quickly.

  Yuwen motioned for the girl to reward her, "It's a good job."

The servant got a golden bean, and I couldn’t be happier. The masters of the four houses are the most generous. How many people want to be an official in the Zhouhou Mansion, and there is no fighting between the masters. These servants don’t have to worry about their lives, they live naturally and freely. The good ones can also put the deeds, who doesn't envy them.

   Du Gongzi said apologetically at the door of Du's house, "My servants didn't dare to call when they saw me resting, so Brother Gu has been waiting for a long time."

  Gu Sheng is very smart, and his face is not obvious, "It's me who didn't count the time."

Du Gongzi put the purse in his hand, holding the painting in one hand, and said: "Brother Gu is frozen because of me, there are twenty taels here, the ten taels are the money for the painting, and the remaining ten taels are mine. apologize."

  Gu Sheng answered quickly, "It's getting late, Gu is back."

   Young Master Du smiled and nodded, then looked at the horse carriage of the Hou Mansion in the distance, took a deep breath and closed the mansion door with a smile.

  Gu Sheng quickly ran to the horse carriage in Hou's residence with the silver in his hand. He thought it was Young Master Zhou, so he hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you Young Master Zhou today."

  Yuwen pulled the curtain of the carriage, "Young Master Gu, my uncle is not in the carriage."

  Gu Sheng was dumbfounded, and it took a long while before he regained his senses. He called tentatively, "Anhe County Lord?"

   Yuwen raised her eyebrows, "You know me?"

  Gu Sheng lowered his head and dared not look, "Yes, I have heard of the county owner."

  Today is a tea banquet at the Yong'an Duke's Mansion. He had heard of it, and he guessed it was the county owner.

  Yuwen lowered the carriage curtain, "Let's go."

  Gu Sheng waited for the carriage to leave before slowly raising his head and clenching the purse in his hand. Was it the county magistrate Anhe just now? Recalling the fiery red cape and the girl wearing a ruby ​​head, he could only think of one word, dazzling!

   In the main courtyard of Zhouhou Mansion, Zhulan looked at Yuwen carefully, and asked in a positive tone, "Yuwen is very happy?"

   Yuwen's eyes sparkled, "Grandma, do you still remember the two good-looking sons in the restaurant?"

"remember."

  Yuwen, "I saw Mr. Gu Sheng today. He looks even better when he gets closer. His face is like jade, and he is a modest gentleman."

  Bamboo Orchid, "??"

  Su Xuan saw her mother-in-law looking at her, and told the story, "That Mr. Gu was embarrassed, this girl helped."

  Zhulan regretted for a moment that she didn't go to the Guogong's mansion, and watched a lot of dramas less, and asked her granddaughter tentatively, "Do you think he is very good?"

   Yuwen saw her grandmother and mother were looking at her nervously, smiling, "He looks good."

   Bamboo Orchid, "."

  Su Xuan, "."

  Why does it feel familiar? Suddenly I remembered my former self, when I was chasing Xianggong regardless of the rules!

  Zhulan coughed lightly, "You are still young."

   This girl follows Su Xuan, she looks like fifteen or sixteen years old, but she is actually still young.

  Yuwen rolled her eyes, "I'll be ready in two years, not too young."

   Bamboo Orchid, "."

  In ancient times, marriage was early, and marriage was early!

  Su Xuan covered her heart, "Don't tease your mother."

   Yuwen laughed, "Mother, I'm teasing you, I won't get married early, and I'll talk about it later."

  Yuwen really felt that she was still young. Although many people were staring at her, she really didn't want to get married. She just appreciated it.

In the evening, Jiang Sheng and his wife came over, Xuemei talked about how to deal with the servants, all the slaves and bullies were sold, Xuemei was so angry that she said, "Mother, I also found the greedy people in their room. silver!"

   Zhou Shuren snorted, Xuemei was silent for a moment, she was quite afraid of her father, Jiang Sheng also shrank her neck, and her father-in-law's face was cold and scary.

   Zhou Shuren, "The money that is greedy for ink should be sent to the government. If you are greedy for money today, you can be bought and hurt your master tomorrow."

  Xuemei has never seen blood, so she is kind-hearted and bows her head, "Father, it's already sold."

   Zhou Shuren glared at Jiang Sheng, Jiang Sheng was going to die, but he could only suffer.

  Zhulan asked, "You have sold most of your servants~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is it enough for your family?"

  Xuemei took a peek at her father, and when she saw that her father didn't look at her, she raised her head, "Mother, I want to ask Qingxue by your side to help me choose someone."

   said and glanced at Qingxue.

  Zhulan, "Alright, help you grow your eyes."

   Zhou Shuren opened his mouth and said to Jiang Sheng, "You shouldn't go out of Beijing recently."

   Jiang Sheng responded, "If you don't tell me, the younger son-in-law is not allowed to leave Beijing in the past year or two."

   The first is that he has to travel for several years and needs to digest it slowly, and the second is that such a big thing happened in the family, and he is not relieved.

   Zhou Shuren hummed, "I heard from your mother-in-law that you want to participate in the competition held by the painting building?"

   Jiang Sheng touched his nose, "There is indeed this matter. I have invited my son-in-law before, but the son-in-law has always shied away. This time I couldn't do it, so I agreed."

   Zhou Shuren didn't know much about the painting buildings in the capital, so he looked at his daughter-in-law.

  Zhulan is a frequent visitor to the painting building and knows a lot about it. "The painting building in the capital holds a competition every year. Anyone who has studied painting can participate. The judges invited several people, which is very fair."

   (end of this chapter)