Chapter 252 Painting
As soon as the firecrackers went off over there, some servants reported to Mrs. Hou. Although she was prepared, the third son set a date for housewarming without discussing with her. Mrs. Hou's eyes went dark, and she almost lost her breath.
But she had no choice but to curse a few words of "uneasy". Sometimes Mrs. Hou couldn't help wondering, is this son her own? She was raised like the boss, so why doesn't she kiss anyone?
I'm too angry, I can't let it go. There are few people in the third room, and relocation is a big deal, so how can the few people in the third room be busy? Master Hou is not in the mansion, and if she, a mother, doesn't show up again, what will others think?
There is also the third family. She is afraid that the female family members in the inner house will not be able to handle it, so she has to go and have a look.
When Mrs. Hou came over with a group of servants, she was dumbfounded when she saw the empty Pingbei Hou Mansion, except for the firecracker skins at the door, without any festive atmosphere.
Isn't housewarming? Where are the guests?
After knowing that her good son didn't post at all, Mrs. Hou...
Forget it, she should go back! The son is so big-minded, she, a mother, can't control it anymore.
A large group of servants, except for the housekeeper who stayed to help, others, how did they come here, and how did they go back.
Da Fang and Er Fang were shocked when they learned that the third brother had moved to the Pingbei Hou Mansion. They don't even know it's happening, okay?
These days, Qin Yushuang has been in a depressed mood because of the maidservant's pregnancy. Wen Chengzong knew he was in the wrong, and he coaxed people every day, and the couple didn't pay attention to the movement in the mansion.
What about the second room? Wen Chengyao was scolded by his own father, if it wasn't for the first lunar month, he might have to move the board. If the usury issue is not resolved, he will feel uneasy, and naturally he will not be in the mood or energy to pay attention to the affairs of the house.
Now that I know it, as the elder brother, Wen Chengzong naturally wants to help. The third younger brother is the Marquis at such a young age, and no one else has this kind of luck. Wen Chengzong felt a little sour in his heart.
If Wen Chengzong is bitter, then Wen Chengyao is definitely jealous.
Just like the third child, like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard, but he was able to be a marquis, God is too short-sighted!
No matter what he thinks in his heart, Wen Chengyao's attitude of helping is still very positive. From the perspective of outsiders, they are all brothers in the same family. If the third child is well, he can follow suit. It's not that the third child gave him convenience, but the invisible benefits, even if he didn't want to admit it, Wen Chengyao knew in his heart that he had gained a lot of benefits from the third child.
Besides, today is the housewarming celebration of the third room, and since the third child is very popular, there should be many high-ranking officials and dignitaries. He went to help greet them, and by the way, he was able to make friends.
The two met in the mansion and walked together. The two of them arrived later than Mrs. Hou, and Mrs. Hou still saw Wen Jiuxiao standing at the gate of the mansion. When the two brothers arrived, except for the newly hung red lantern on the gate, there was no one at the gate. It was quiet. Extremely.
"This..." The two looked at each other, could it be a mistake? can't! This is obviously a firecracker skin all over the place.
At this moment, the closed door opened, and Qingfeng came out accompanied by a middle-aged man who looked like a manager, and said pleasantly, "...Mr. The mansion has been opened, and the family has not been separated after all. It is just that the former mansion has moved to the later mansion, so I don't want to make a fuss. Later, our Marquis will come to the door in person to thank the Duke..."
As soon as he looked up, he saw Shizi and Erye standing at the door, Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, "Shizi and Erye are here!"
The steward naturally knew these two, smiled and cupped his hands, "Master Wen, Second Master Wen. The two of you are here to congratulate your brothers on their housewarming."
It was an unintentional sentence, but Wen Chengzong and Wen Chengyao had a big blush. Even if it is a family, after all, they have become relatives and have their own small families. The two of them came to congratulate him with nothing, not even as good as an outsider.
Qingfeng led the eldest son and second master to the mansion, but the steward looked back at the gate of Pingbeihou's mansion, curled his lips inwardly, the brothers of the Wen family, Mr. Xiaowen was the most promising, his two elder brothers, Not very good! I heard that there is also a fourth child born from a concubine. They all live very close together, but they have never seen each other.
The joy of housewarming still needs to be celebrated, Wen Jiuxiao and Yu Zhi's celebration, to celebrate that they finally have their own mansion.
In Yu Zhishang’s previous life, buying a house was a big deal, and a house of 100 square meters might take a lifetime of struggle. What's more, with such a large Hou's mansion, Yu Zhi didn't even dare to think about it in his previous life.
Wen Jiuxiao was a little surprised, but he still had wine served.
The best bamboo leaf green is golden and green in the cup, which is really beautiful. Yu Zhi raised his wine glass, "Congratulations to the third master, you live in a big mansion, and you will reach the pinnacle of your life from now on."
One sip is naturally heroic and unrestrained, but Yu Zhi doesn't have this ability, so she just took a sip, the sweetness is moderate, soft and refreshing, um, it's quite delicious.
Wen Jiuxiao did it, "Congratulations!"
The two of them kept drinking one glass after another, and before they knew it, the two jugs of wine had bottomed out, and Yu Zhi hadn't had enough, so he yelled, "Drink up! Xiaoer, serve up the wine!"
Is this drunk? Wen Jiuxiao took the empty jug in her hand, "It's gone, the wine is sold out."
Yu Zhibuyi, "It's a lie, it must not be sold out. Xiao Er, serve the wine, it's not that I won't give you the money for the drink." She tugged on Wen Jiuxiao's sleeve, "No, it's not Xiao Er, it should be Xiao San, I remember, you Ranked third. Hey, right? I'm smart, right?"
Yes, this is really drunk!
"Yes, Zhizhi is the smartest, do you have a headache? Come, have a cup of tea to hangover." Wen Jiuxiao coaxed.
"Of course I'm smart, I'm Smart Zhi. You, idiot, don't pull me, who are you?" Yu Zhi supported the table with one hand, and pointed to Wen Jiuxiao with the other, his eyes dimmed with drunkenness, "You are so pretty! Broad shoulders and narrow waist, eight-pack abs, such long legs, such a good model, bring paper and pen, I want to draw."
"You're drunk, it's time to rest, let's draw again tomorrow!" Wen Jiuxiao continued to coax, if he knew that she was making such a fuss while drunk, he would definitely stop her.
Yu Zhi was not happy, so he clamored to paint. Wen Jiuxiao had no choice but to ask for a pen and paper.
Yu Zhi was unsteady, but his hand holding the brush was very steady. Wen Jiuxiao was worried that she would fall, and wanted to support her, but was pushed away by Yu Zhi, "You, sit here, don't move, be good."
Wen Jiuxiao had no choice but to sit down, and Yu Zhi was satisfied, looked at him, and wrote. After a few strokes, I was dissatisfied again, "Don't frown, it doesn't look good."
She stopped drawing and muttering, and she was not allowed to move Wen Jiuxiao, fearing that he would be disobedient, so she tied him up with vines.
Wen Jiuxiao...
This woman is so capable of tossing around!
Wen Jiuxiao was patient, watching her spill the ink and stain her sleeves, but he was tied so tightly that he couldn't move.
Finally she put down the pen, Wen Jiuxiao coaxed softly: "Zhizhi, is the painting finished? It's time to untie me."
"Oh, yes, untie." Following her words, the vines on Wen Jiuxiao's body disappeared in an instant. He ignored the shock and hurried to pick up the branches where his left and right feet stumbled together.
The person fell into his arms, rubbing against his chest with ink-stained sleeves, Wen Jiuxiao's head was full of black lines, but Yu Zhi laughed, "Oh, I know who you are now, third master, you are the third Grandpa! Third Master, come and see my painting, does it look like it?"
Wen Jiuxiao glanced casually, and was stunned. This painting... looks so familiar!
In the painting, he has a tear mole under his left eye. Wearing a pair of trousers, the waist of the trousers hangs loosely on the top, the top is open, and the slim abdominal muscles can be seen at a glance... seductive and glamorous.
The painting style is exactly the same as those he seized from Changlong Bookstore five or six years ago.
Wen Jiuxiao looked at the smiling woman in her arms, feeling very complicated.
The house leak happened to rain overnight, my son was sick, my father was also sick, and I was unwilling to go to the hospital, and collapsed.
(end of this chapter)