Feng Zicheng and Aunt Li took Xiaoqing and the children to the Mingqing teahouse opposite, but they didn't want to be blocked by the teahouse boys and didn't let them in, saying that Hongyantang had been connected again and again in the past two days.

Everyone is a close neighbor, and no one knows that Mrs. Su has just been released from prison. Although on weekdays, everyone knows that Mr. Su and Mrs. Su are good people, but now... It's really a bit embarrassing for him.

If a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold. Yan Qing didn't want to say anything more to the young man, her stomach was still churning uncomfortably, she glanced at the children, and said to Aunt Li: "Aunt Li, forget it." Let's go back to the carriage and rest for a while!"

Su Jin sent Mr. Xia away, and the street was already shrouded in darkness.

The children had dinner in the gallery, and they didn't make a noise to go back to the private school. In the hall, they learned to paint with Master and Grandpa Feng.

Yan Qing was counting the recent accounts.

Aunt Li brought refreshments to the two tables where she painted, and then went to the second floor to clean up, and before she had a moment of leisure, she washed and wiped all the tables and chairs upstairs and downstairs, and wiped the dust on the door of the gallery.

As the night darkened, the streets outside were still bustling with traffic.

One by one, the children began to stretch their waists, add a touch to the painting, and yawn. Lan Lan's heavy eyelids were defeated several times, and her sleepy forehead almost hit the table.

Feng Zicheng looked up at her from the painting, smiled and shook his head and asked, "Lan Lan, has your painting been painted?"

Hearing the question, Lan Lan woke up and replied vaguely: "Painting... No... It's almost finished."

The children knew that their little chubby girl could eat and sleep, and at night, the teacher told them stories, and every time the little chubby girl didn't hear the end of the story, she fell asleep. It wasn't until the second day that they asked about the ending of their story last night.

"Lan Lan, hold on, if you can't resist the sleepiness, eat something first, there is still the last piece of osmanthus cake for you to eat, they won't grab it from you!" Hulin said to her.

"Uh-huh!" Lan Lan nodded, so she had to take the osmanthus cake and eat it.

Because a few days ago, Yan Qing was wronged and imprisoned, so that Su Jin worked hard all day for his wife, and he had very little energy to put on the gallery.

The gallery is understaffed, Feng Zicheng entertains painters, and there is no spare time to paint, and the paintings in the gallery are all displayed, so naturally there are not enough paintings to sell now.

Su Jin painted the landscape calligraphy and painting in his hand, and it was past the time. Only then did I realize that the children had already fallen asleep on the table. He didn't wake up the children, but first went outside to hire a carriage, and then sat in the carriage with Uncle Feng holding the children.

Yan settled the accounts, went out of the gallery with Aunt Li, locked the door, and gave a few words of advice, and went home.

The next day, dawn broke in the sky.

The children followed the master and the master to the gallery, and the scene of yesterday morning was reproduced in front of them, and they hid behind the master and the master with lingering fears, looking at the neighbors watching in front of the gallery with confused eyes.

"Don't be afraid!" Yan Qing comforted the children and walked to the gallery with her husband.

Under the plaque of the gallery, the wormwood that Aunt Li inserted on the door to ward off evil spirits is nowhere to be found.

At this end, Feng Zicheng and Aunt Li rushed to the art gallery, and as soon as they turned the street, they saw a group of good deeds watching in front of the art gallery? She hurriedly chased after Mr. Su and Xiao Qing and asked, "What's the matter?" Hey? Which of the immoral wormwoods I put on the door yesterday afternoon was taken away?" She angrily questioned the good deeds, and opened up this group of people who were making a lot of fun.

As soon as the onlookers and shop vendors got out of the way, a shocking scene appeared.

"This...?" Aunt Li had never seen such a bloody scene before, and she took a step back in shock and crashed into Mr. Feng's arms.

Feng Zicheng held her.

The children accidentally saw a pool of blood on the ground in front of the door, and the blood stains on the door, Zhen'er, Jiu'er and Lanlan screamed in fright, and hurriedly hid in the arms of the teacher.

Yan Qing saw the blood splashed on the door and the ground, and suddenly turned her back to cover her mouth and retched, the smell of blood in the air made her feel nauseous, and her stomach was churning so badly that she couldn't even breathe.

Su Jin approached the door and turned back to his wife's side, and said with care: "If the lady is unwell, go back to the private school to rest first!

Yan Qing looked up at him, shook his head, and couldn't help retching again.

Aunt Li also hurriedly persuaded her: "Yes! Xiaoqing, you are pregnant, this... It's too unsuitable for you to stay here, let's go! I'll send you and the children back to the private school! Mr. Liusu and Mr. Feng will deal with this matter in the gallery."

"No!" Yan Qing shook his head stubbornly and said: "Before the matter is clarified, I will not be at ease, who is the one who can't get along with us? Why do you put us in a predicament again and again? Husband, we can't sit still anymore."

"Don't worry, don't worry, for the husband, go to the county city to report the case now. This matter cannot be tolerated, it must be investigated to the end!" Saying that, he said to Feng Zicheng and Aunt Li: "The lady and the children are temporarily handed over to you to take care of, you wait for me in the teahouse opposite, I will rush back after I go to report the case."

"Okay, go ahead!" Aunt Li held Xiaoqing's hand, and said uneasily: "If you find out that you have done a thousand things that lack morality, you will definitely punish him."

Su Jin left.

Feng Zicheng and Aunt Li took Xiaoqing and the children to the Mingqing teahouse opposite, but they didn't want to be blocked by the teahouse boys and didn't let them in, saying that Hongyantang had been connected again and again in the past two days.

Everyone is a close neighbor, and no one knows that Mrs. Su has just been released from prison. Although on weekdays, everyone knows that Mr. Su and Mrs. Su are good people, but now... It's really a bit embarrassing for him.

If a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold. Yan Qing didn't want to say anything more to the young man, her stomach was still churning uncomfortably, she glanced at the children, and said to Aunt Li: "Aunt Li, forget it." Let's go back to the carriage and rest for a while!"

"Okay! Listen to you!" Aunt Li felt sorry for Xiaoqing, helped her to the carriage, and did not forget to turn her head and glared at the little man and scolded secretly: "In the future, I will come to the gallery to find Mr. Su and Mr. Feng to paint, and the old woman will drive you out with a broom."

The young man saw Mrs. Su away, shook his head and turned around and walked back to the teahouse, he knew in his heart that it would be difficult to find Mr. Su to paint in the future.

Su Jin came to the county mansion, but unfortunately bumped into Brother Gong who was not in the mansion.

Su Jin sent Mr. Xia away, and the street was already shrouded in darkness.

The children had dinner in the gallery, and they didn't make a noise to go back to the private school. In the hall, they learned to paint with Master and Grandpa Feng.

Yan Qing was counting the recent accounts.

Aunt Li brought refreshments to the two tables where she painted, and then went to the second floor to clean up, and before she had a moment of leisure, she washed and wiped all the tables and chairs upstairs and downstairs, and wiped the dust on the door of the gallery.

As the night darkened, the streets outside were still bustling with traffic.

One by one, the children began to stretch their waists, add a touch to the painting, and yawn. Lan Lan's heavy eyelids were defeated several times, and her sleepy forehead almost hit the table.

Feng Zicheng looked up at her from the painting, smiled and shook his head and asked, "Lan Lan, has your painting been painted?"

Hearing the question, Lan Lan woke up and replied vaguely: "Painting... No... It's almost finished."

The children knew that their little chubby girl could eat and sleep, and at night, the teacher told them stories, and every time the little chubby girl didn't hear the end of the story, she fell asleep. It wasn't until the second day that they asked about the ending of their story last night.

"Lan Lan, hold on, if you can't resist the sleepiness, eat something first, there is still the last piece of osmanthus cake for you to eat, they won't grab it from you!" Hulin said to her.

"Uh-huh!" Lan Lan nodded, so she had to take the osmanthus cake and eat it.

Because a few days ago, Yan Qing was wronged and imprisoned, so that Su Jin worked hard all day for his wife, and he had very little energy to put on the gallery.

The gallery is understaffed, Feng Zicheng entertains painters, and there is no spare time to paint, and the paintings in the gallery are all displayed, so naturally there are not enough paintings to sell now.

Su Jin painted the landscape calligraphy and painting in his hand, and it was past the time. Only then did I realize that the children had already fallen asleep on the table. He didn't wake up the children, but first went outside to hire a carriage, and then sat in the carriage with Uncle Feng holding the children.

Yan settled the accounts, went out of the gallery with Aunt Li, locked the door, and gave a few words of advice, and went home.

The next day, dawn broke in the sky.

The children followed the master and the master to the gallery, and the scene of yesterday morning was reproduced in front of them, and they hid behind the master and the master with lingering fears, looking at the neighbors watching in front of the gallery with confused eyes.

"Don't be afraid!" Yan Qing comforted the children and walked to the gallery with her husband.

Under the plaque of the gallery, the wormwood that Aunt Li inserted on the door to ward off evil spirits is nowhere to be found.

At this end, Feng Zicheng and Aunt Li rushed to the art gallery, and as soon as they turned the street, they saw a group of good deeds watching in front of the art gallery? She hurriedly chased after Mr. Su and Xiao Qing and asked, "What's the matter?" Hey? Which of the immoral wormwoods I put on the door yesterday afternoon was taken away?" She angrily questioned the good deeds, and opened up this group of people who were making a lot of fun.

As soon as the onlookers and shop vendors got out of the way, a shocking scene appeared.

"This...?" Aunt Li had never seen such a bloody scene before, and she took a step back in shock and crashed into Mr. Feng's arms.

Feng Zicheng held her.

The children accidentally saw a pool of blood on the ground in front of the door, and the blood stains on the door, Zhen'er, Jiu'er and Lanlan screamed in fright, and hurriedly hid in the arms of the teacher.

Yan Qing saw the blood splashed on the door and the ground, and suddenly turned her back to cover her mouth and retched, the smell of blood in the air made her feel nauseous, and her stomach was churning so badly that she couldn't even breathe.

Su Jin approached the door and turned back to his wife's side, and said with care: "If the lady is unwell, go back to the private school to rest first!

Yan Qing looked up at him, shook his head, and couldn't help retching again.

Aunt Li also hurriedly persuaded her: "Yes! Xiaoqing, you are pregnant, this... It's too unsuitable for you to stay here, let's go! I'll send you and the children back to the private school! Mr. Liusu and Mr. Feng will deal with this matter in the gallery."

"No!" Yan Qing shook his head stubbornly and said: "Before the matter is clarified, I will not be at ease, who is the one who can't get along with us? Why do you put us in a predicament again and again? Husband, we can't sit still anymore."

"Don't worry, don't worry, for the husband, go to the county city to report the case now. This matter cannot be tolerated, it must be investigated to the end!" Saying that, he said to Feng Zicheng and Aunt Li: "The lady and the children are temporarily handed over to you to take care of, you wait for me in the teahouse opposite, I will rush back after I go to report the case."

"Okay, go ahead!" Aunt Li held Xiaoqing's hand, and said uneasily: "If you find out that you have done a thousand things that lack morality, you will definitely punish him."

Su Jin left.

Feng Zicheng and Aunt Li took Xiaoqing and the children to the Mingqing teahouse opposite, but they didn't want to be blocked by the teahouse boys and didn't let them in, saying that Hongyantang had been connected again and again in the past two days.

Everyone is a close neighbor, and no one knows that Mrs. Su has just been released from prison. Although on weekdays, everyone knows that Mr. Su and Mrs. Su are good people, but now... It's really a bit embarrassing for him.

If a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold. Yan Qing didn't want to say anything more to the young man, her stomach was still churning uncomfortably, she glanced at the children, and said to Aunt Li: "Aunt Li, forget it." Let's go back to the carriage and rest for a while!"

"Okay! Listen to you!" Aunt Li felt sorry for Xiaoqing, helped her to the carriage, and did not forget to turn her head and glared at the little man and scolded secretly: "In the future, I will come to the gallery to find Mr. Su and Mr. Feng to paint, and the old woman will drive you out with a broom."

The young man saw Mrs. Su away, shook his head and turned around and walked back to the teahouse, he knew in his heart that it would be difficult to find Mr. Su to paint in the future.

Su Jin came to the county mansion, but unfortunately bumped into Brother Gong who was not in the mansion.

Everyone is a close neighbor, and no one knows that Mrs. Su has just been released from prison. Although on weekdays, everyone knows that Mr. Su and Mrs. Su are good people, but now... It's really a bit embarrassing for him.

If a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold. Yan Qing didn't want to say anything more to the young man, her stomach was still churning uncomfortably, she glanced at the children, and said to Aunt Li: "Aunt Li, forget it." Let's go back to the carriage and rest for a while!"

"Okay! Listen to you!" Aunt Li felt sorry for Xiaoqing, helped her to the carriage, and did not forget to turn her head and glared at the little man and scolded secretly: "In the future, I will come to the gallery to find Mr. Su and Mr. Feng to paint, and the old woman will drive you out with a broom."

The young man saw Mrs. Su away, shook his head and turned around and walked back to the teahouse, he knew in his heart that it would be difficult to find Mr. Su to paint in the future.

Su Jin came to the county mansion, but unfortunately bumped into Brother Gong who was not in the mansion.