As in the previous life, the canal and river salt were in a hurry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, this matter is not something that Sanniang can manage, she just kindly reminded Wang Qixian and made it convenient for him.

Sanniang slowly put on her clothes, and someone knocked on the door as soon as she was ready, Aunt Qiu went to the small kitchen to prepare for breakfast, and Sanniang went out to open the door.

It was the little guy guarding the door of the Fu Mansion: "Third Miss, someone gave you something, saying that it must be handed over to you."

Sanniang looked at the scroll in the hand of the little girl, and was very puzzled: "Didn't you say who it was?"

The little guy shook his head: "Never."

"And what does he look like?"

The little guy thought about it for a while: "Dressed well, it's just the appearance of an ordinary person, and he doesn't show his face when he hunches his back." ”

How can you determine who it is based on these characteristics alone, Sanniang didn't ask and took the painting scroll down, and said to the little guy: "It's hard." ”

The little servant saluted and went down.

Sanniang went back to the house and opened the scroll, but it was an autumn picture of the canal river. The distance and the virtual reality are also properly controlled, the artistic conception is just right, and the person who paints is probably a master.

It's just that...... Why are there five birds in this picture? Sanniang pursed her lips and smiled, thinking that this person was so uninteresting, everyone else drew birds in pairs, but he had to come out alone.

Who is this man?

Sanniang remembered yesterday's visit to the painting boat, Wang Qixian is a typical elegant person, and he can't do this kind of thing to send paintings to the woman in the boudoir. Could it be ...... Is it the mysterious man in the cubicle who never showed up?

But what did he mean by sending this painting? Is it to thank her for yesterday's reminder? Sanniang sighed, and saw the words "Fu Yaosheng" in the corner. She frowned and put the scroll away, always feeling that she had met a difficult master this time......

At noon, Sanniang was leaning on the collapse to take a nap, and Mama Li next to He's side and Mama Shen next to the old lady came together.

Aunt Qiu opened the courtyard door for the two of them, and as soon as the two entered the door, they came straight to Sanniang.

Sanniang heard the movement and walked to the door and looked.

Mama Shen saw Sanniang in front of the door, and said straight to the point: "Third Miss, did you receive anything in the morning?"

Stuff? That's right, the painting.

Sanniang didn't hide it: "Yes, a painting."

Mama Li on the side didn't speak as politely as Mama Shen: "A painting? Who gave it? It can't be some wild man out there, right? ”

Aunt Qiu was angry when she heard this: "What did Mama Li say? Sanniang, a thirteen-year-old girl, where did you say that?"

Mama Shen saw that the two of them were about to have a dispute, so she hurriedly said: "The third lady takes the painting and goes to Songshoutang with the old slave, if there is any grievance, the third miss can talk to the old lady."

Sanniang said yes.

Aunt Qiu hurriedly grabbed Sanniang: "What's going on?" Why don't you go with you?"

Sanniang patted Aunt Qiu's hand twice to show relief: "Auntie rest assured, don't do anything bad and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, you just wait for me to come back."

Mama Li and Mama Shen are standing like two Buddhas, and it is unlikely that Aunt Qiu wants to follow, not to mention that she may make a lot of trouble if she really goes.

Aunt Qiu was a little relieved when she saw Sanniang's confident appearance. It's better to wait and see what happens, and if something really happens, she will go out again.

"Well, be careful when you talk in front of your grandmother......"

Sanniang said yes, went into the house to get the painting scroll and followed the two grandmothers.

Look at Mama Li's arrogant appearance, this is most likely what He is looking for.

Sanniang really didn't understand that the He family didn't enjoy Qingfu in the house for a day, so why do you always find something to worry about? What a wave. A and eventful woman.

The women of the official family are like this, but if they do something out of the ordinary, it is a big thing.

Songshoutang gathered a lot of people at once, in addition to He and the old lady, there was also Fu Jingchu's biological mother, Aunt Liu. The little guy who had come to give her the scroll in the morning also knelt down before the old lady, and looked at the battle as if it were arraigned in court.

Fortunately, Mrs. Fu only has one son, and if she has a few more children, I'm afraid that the land in Songshoutang will not be enough.

"Get on your knees!" He made a preemptive strike, as if this matter was already ironclad.

Sanniang knelt down obediently, if she was stubborn on this, she wouldn't be able to please anything.

He saw Sanniang kneeling, and said to Mama Li: "Bring the painting scroll in that girl's hand."

Sanniang offered it with both hands, and Mama Li took the scroll and glanced at her, and then handed it to Mrs. Fu: "Please take a look at the old lady."

Old Lady Fu glanced at the kneeling Sanniang, reached out to take it and opened it.

The people on the side all leaned over to look, and He also stretched out his head to look at it, and said, "Look, look, what did I say?" I just went to Quhe with Miss Wang yesterday, and today someone sent an autumn scene, and it must be this shameless person who seduced someone. ”

Aunt Liu looked like a nobody on the side, holding a handkerchief against the tip of her nose and chuckling: "Tsk, Madame is really a god in the world, and a glance can make people reveal their true form." ”

He naturally heard the sarcasm in these words: "Shut up! ”

Aunt Liu snorted lightly, stopped talking, and sat and watched her liveliness.

The old lady closed the scroll and asked Sanniang, "What's going on?"

Sanniang said: "Back to my grandmother, the painting was painted by my granddaughter herself. I forgot about it on the boat yesterday, but I guess the boatman saw it and sent it to me. ”

Of course, He Shi would not listen to her, and sneered: "Phew! You have only one side to the boatman, and he will recognize you? Not to mention finding the house and handing over the painting to you. It's a shame that our Fu family has raised you for so many years, if you don't do good things, you have to ruin the reputation of our Fu family! ”

Sanniang ignored her and said to Mrs. Fu, "Grandmother, you might as well spread out the scroll a little more and see if there is a name mentioned by her granddaughter in the lower right corner?"

The old lady spread it out and looked at it: "Indeed."

Sanniang said again: "How many families are surnamed Fu in He'an?" Besides, Miss Wang, who went with her, was dressed luxuriously, so the boatman would naturally think of our house, wouldn't it?"

Those present felt that it was reasonable to hear Sanniang say this, and the old lady also nodded.

Seeing that the form was wrong, He Shi hurriedly grabbed the janitor who had been kneeling there for a long time and asked, "What does the person who came to deliver the painting look like today?" ”

Sanniang only asked him in the morning, and there was no specific description at all, otherwise she wouldn't dare to talk nonsense.

The little guy was trembling, for fear that he would suffer if the sentence was wrong: "The little one didn't see it clearly... The man bowed his head and back, and was dressed ordinary... Maybe it's really the boatman......" is because he is afraid, so he is telling the truth.

He heard that someone was sending something to Sanniang today, and after finding a small servant to confirm, he hurriedly moved. She expected that Sanniang had received it privately with outsiders, so she didn't leave a backhand, and now she regrets it in every way.

"Foolish thing! You might as well feed the dog for that bowl of rice! You don't have to guard the door tomorrow, go to the backyard to do coolies. He was very angry.

The little guy didn't scream about suffering, he just said back and forth, and then he knelt down now, and was sent to work as a coolie if he said another word: "Yes..."