Jiao Luan

Chapter 412 Filling

Chapter 412 Filling
Cheng Wei glared at Huanyan sharply.

It seems that she must communicate with this stupid girl about the meaning of the word "please".Is this please?Robbing a beautiful girl from a good family in the street is nothing more than that!
"Brother Xue, long time no see." Cheng Wei beckoned.

Xue Rong was so angry and impatient that he stuttered: "Third, third girl, please stop this little maid quickly, men and women can't accept each other!"

Cheng Wei couldn't help but touch his forehead.

In this case, is it the key point whether men and women give or take each other?Shouldn't the problem lie in the way they were invited?
"Huanyan, don't let go of Mr. Xue yet."

"Hey." Huan Yan showed Xue Rong a mouthful of white teeth.

Xue Rong hurriedly took a few steps back, tugged at his clothes, and was relieved to see that Huanyan didn't intend to approach.

Cheng Wei poked his head and called to him: "Brother Xue, get in the car first, let's talk while walking."

Xue Rong's face turned red, and he looked at Cheng Wei with vigilant eyes, and said awkwardly, "How can a lonely man and a widow ride in the same car?"

Cheng Wei almost didn't come up in a breath, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Huanyan, please get Mr. Xue in the car!"

"Okay." Huanyan rushed over, grabbed Xue Rong by the collar and lifted him directly to the board, and said to the driver, "Please take care of Mr. Xue, don't let him fall."

After finishing speaking, the little maid quickly got into the carriage, picked up the curtain and entered the carriage.

Cheng Wei smiled in satisfaction, and suddenly felt that there was no need to communicate with Huanyan at all.

That's it, ahem, it's fine.

Xue Rong was sitting next to the coachman, knowing that he had misunderstood, he was also a little embarrassed, turned his head and glanced at the swaying curtain, and asked Ai Qiqi: "Miss San, where are you taking me?"

Cheng Wei replied through the curtain: "I passed by here and accidentally saw Big Brother Xue. I wanted to have a good talk with you. But now I am in a hurry to go to the Duke's Mansion. Big Brother Xue just happens to go with me. We have good wine and good food. eat."

Xue Rong couldn't help but growl when he heard the good wine and good food.

His family has no permanent property, and used to be famous for raising people. At least he was able to receive some silver taels from the imperial court to make ends meet. Now that he doesn't even have the fame, he often has to eat his last meal by selling calligraphy and paintings.

How about good wine and good food, is there any burnt milk?Have an elbow?
Xue Rong secretly swallowed his saliva, with a serious face: "How can I bother you at the Duke's Mansion?"

Cheng Wei pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother Xue, don't be polite to me. Today is my grandfather's birthday. The more guests there are, the more lively and festive it will be. Besides, my maid stained your clothes, so I should give you a clean one." of it."

As soon as Huanyan quit, she immediately explained: "Girl, the ink on Mr. Xue's body was not splashed by the maid! When the maid passed by, a man happened to ask Mr. Xue to copy a picture of a figure he brought. Who knows Mr. Xue opened the scroll and took a look, then picked up the inkstone at hand and wanted to send the man away, but he forgot that there was ink in the inkstone and spilled it all on himself."

Cheng Wei...

After a long silence, she said in a complicated tone: "I didn't expect Big Brother Xue to be so short-tempered..."

"That's not it!" Xue Rong stared at the dark blue embroidered bamboo car curtain with his neck straightened, and said incoherently, "Then, that person is not a good person! No, no, no, is that painting good or not! In short, he should beat!"

"What kind of painting can make Big Brother Xue smash someone with an inkstone just by looking at it?" Cheng Wei muttered to himself.

There was a thud outside, and the carriage stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Wei asked.

Coachman: "The gentleman fell."

Cheng Wei finally made it to the Duke's Mansion with the helpless Xue Rong.

There was a lot of traffic in front of the Duke of Wei's mansion, and it was very lively.

Cheng Wei has a special status now, and she was afraid that the people who came to pay her birthday visit would stop her from asking questions, so she told Huanyan to settle down with Xue Rong for the time being, while she went straight back to Hengwuyuan and changed into an ordinary dress before going to see Mrs. Duan Waiting for others, and then sat with Han Qiuhua and others.

Before the banquet started, as usual, the juniors in the mansion had to present their birthday presents first, and it was the turn of the third generation in the Duke’s Mansion, including Cheng Wei, most of them presented some gadgets they either bought or made by themselves, and the granddaughter-in-law Cheng Yaona was the most outstanding one. A double-sided embroidery screen.

When Cheng Yao lifted the red silk covering the embroidered screen with her own hands in front of everyone, there was silence in the venue.

I saw that the front and back of the embroidered screen were embroidered with a poem corresponding to the occasion. What is rare is that the two poems are written in two kinds of handwriting, one side of which is obviously written by her left hand.Such embroidery can be described as exquisite, hard to find.

There was an admiration in the hall.

The old Duke Wei was a general, so he didn't care much about these things, but when he heard everyone's praise, he smiled, nodded and said: "Not bad."

Cheng Yao pursed her lips and smiled, and couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at Han Zhi.

Ever since she passed out, the two had reconciled, and Han Zhi stayed in her room every night, and he always had to be pestering before falling asleep.

But for some reason, every time she noticed that Han Zhi was suddenly in a daze while he was speaking, a haze would pass over her heart, and she couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

This embroidered screen is her painstaking work, in order to win the house today and give Han Zhi a long face.In this way, he will naturally be more considerate and gentle to her in the future.

But at this glance, Cheng Yao was stunned.

Han Zhi stared at the embroidered screen until the birthday ceremony was moved down by the maid, then he looked away and met Cheng Yao's eyes.

Those eyes were cold and without warmth, which made Cheng Yao inexplicably uneasy.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Cheng Yao frowned slightly.

"It's nothing." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Han Zhi eased his expression, taking advantage of Cheng Yao's inattention, he couldn't help but glance at Cheng Wei.

Ever since Cheng Wei's embroidered screen appeared, the smile on his mouth never stopped.

It seems that Cheng Yao is very proud of her handwriting since she became famous on the Double Ninth Festival last year.

It's good to be proud, every time Cheng Yao shows off in the future, it's like filling the hole she dug for Cheng Yao.She waited and watched, what would happen to Cheng Yao when the pit was filled.

There was a smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, reckless and proud, and the curve of her side face was exquisite and beautiful.

Han Zhi just looked at it like this, felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and hurriedly looked away. After returning to his seat with Cheng Yao, he seemed to be able to see the embroidered screen grinning at him, and suddenly lost all mood.

Cheng Wei was even happier.

When the banquet started and the atmosphere was lively, Cheng Che took an opportunity to talk to Cheng Wei.

"Why are you late today?" He smiled deeply at the corner of his mouth and lowered his voice, "Did you see Third Uncle?"

Cheng Wei opened his eyes wide: "Second brother, you—"

Cheng Che patted her hand quietly: "It's good if you see it, go back to Hengwuyuan and talk about it."

"Yeah." Cheng Wei nodded, thinking of Xue Rong, "By the way, Second Brother, Brother Xue is no longer working in Jishengtang, and now he is selling calligraphy and paintings at the entrance of Dongjie Market. I think he is pitiful, so I brought him to the country The government is here. Give me an idea, how to arrange Brother Xue?"

 In fact, I don’t like to complain unless I have to, but today I want to say a few words to those children’s shoes who read free books.Liu Ye has been bleeding for the first four months since she became pregnant, and she had symptoms of pregnancy-induced hypertension not long ago.In other words, writing books has become Liu Ye's only source of income.What's more unfortunate is that not long ago, my mother-in-law was diagnosed with cancer, and she was admitted to the hospital and never came out.The phrase "spending money like running water" is a complete portrayal of Liu Ye's current situation.Therefore, I hope that children's shoes who like bamboo horses but read free books can support genuine reading as much as possible.After all, this can be regarded as the fruit of Liu Ye's legitimate labor, just like everyone getting a salary at work and opening a shop to sell things are actually the same.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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