Piece 8 The past is in ashes

According to the big donkey's brain supplement to Zhao Qinghe, about two years ago, the girl Xia Su was brought back by his mother in a small nunnery on the outskirts of the capital, when she was eighteen. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info his mother died of illness a year later, when he wanted to drive her away, but there was his mother's last words first, Aunt Tai Bo Tai protected the calf behind, Xia Su said that it was okay to be a girl, so he took her to Zhao Mansion.

However, who was Xia Su before the age of eighteen and where did she come from, she didn't say, and no one asked.

Everyone thinks that they are family members, and there is no point in the past.

In this regard, he felt that the family was poor and ruined, which was really reasonable.

Mud bodhisattva heart, how to cross the river?

Since he didn't die in a catastrophe, and when he returned home, he was not interested in the mud bodhisattva, and he would still check it out if he had the chance, so as not to affect him.

He cherishes the life that he finally picked up, but at this time, he will be consistent with the outside world.

Zhao Qinghe then turned to Wu Qihan, "Second master, although my family is a small door, but my daughter is also precious, we make friends and make friends, and I ask the second master to keep the courtesy that my righteous sister should have." If the second master really has the heart to marry my sister-in-law, he should follow the step-by-step process, ask the matchmaker to formally propose marriage, and wait for my sister-in-law to nod. When she entered the Wu family, my brother stopped preaching. ”

Zhao Qinghe said again and waited outside the building, without looking back, and raised the curtain and walked out.

Wu Qihan lowered his eyes in silence, and said for a while, "Miss Xia, the righteous brother, doesn't seem to match the rumors. ”

After getting to know Xia Su, Wu Qihan sent someone to understand her details, but she didn't expect her to be fine, but her brother-in-law had a lot of things.

Although Zhao Qinghe is a good martial artist, he is domineering and reckless, with a straw bag in his head, and he is a loser. However, Zhao Sanlang, who protected him to draw the boat, was calm and wise, bravely attacked the water bandits, and managed a boat of nurses obediently.

Last night, Zhao Qinghe came to say goodbye and said his real name, which surprised him a lot.

"Wu didn't mean to offend just now, and he thought about it for a while, so he was distracted, and asked Miss Xia not to take it to heart."

Xia Su naturally heard Wu Qihan's ********, neither disappointed nor embarrassed, his expression was flat, and his eyes were cold and frosty.

"Boss Wu is well-informed, he knows that I live in Zhao Mansion and knows the name of Zhao Qinghe, so he won't know that we just held a funeral for him three months ago. Probably made a mistake, he actually came back alive, but most of the time he escaped death. If you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and he can think of coming forward for me, and I will follow him with his blessing. As for the previous thing, I don't care, when I go out to do business, I will inevitably bump into people, how can I be restrained? ”

In Mogu Zhai, the painters who are commonly used tend to be self-righteous, and the women who rely on his slight favor will be greedy without exception, so that he can deal too much, and he can be ruthless, even taken for granted.

Therefore, Xia Su is generous and informal, he should breathe a sigh of relief, but for some reason, Wu Qihan feels that he is not in a good mood.

On the stage, his newly praised Youling babbling and beautiful voice was unexpectedly harsh.

Xia Su's thoughts at this time were settled, "Can Boss Wu add some more silver?" ”

She is a fake painting, and her name is not left on the painting, and her fame is in the circle of Suzhou films.

At the beginning, because the middlemen she met did not know the goods, and the small paintings imitating Qiu Ying were not willing to be sold cheaply, she made shoddy products to deal with the past, and she didn't work hard until she met Wu Qihan.

If Zhao Fu has the original work of "Three Friends of the Cold", she is confident that she can imitate the current one.

If Zhao Fu is also an imitation, her painting skills will never be inferior to this one.

I embarrassed Zhao Qinghe before, saying that Mrs. Six might have to collect rent, maybe it will come true tonight.

Silver, you can earn a penny is a penny.

Wu Qihan's gaze fell on the flawless jade face.

How so?

The clear and plain stereotyped facial features, why can they suddenly be confused?

"Your righteous brother said that if the inscription is fifty taels, I will add it to fifty taels, provided that Miss Xia's things can be real. Miss Xia doesn't have to worry about me being biased and harsh at that time, this time it's not like the previous orders, I have seen the real thing, and I know that it is indeed in Zhao Zishuo's hands. ”

"It's a deal." Xia Su saluted indifferently and left.

"Don't you hold this picture? Could it be that Miss Xia, who is the fourth son of Zhao's house, can enter and exit at will? Wu Qihan's words are sarcastic.

"This painting is too timely, too far from the real work to be referenced. As for how I can see the real thing, living under the same roof, there is always a way. Or a one-month delivery? ”

"Fifteenth. Half a month later, Wu was going to the capital, so he was in a hurry. "Seeing Xia Su turning around at the door, is this going to increase the price with him? If the real person is not enough-

"Brother Yi go home, I'm afraid it's not as convenient as before when I go out, ask Boss Wu to send someone to pick it up, it's best to go to Brother Xing'er in person, so as not to let others mess around." She doesn't forget to be on guard.

Wu Qihan was silent and nodded.

In the blink of an eye, the delicate figure was gone, only the bamboo curtains, and there was a moment, listlessly patting the screen to paint the pear wood edge.

He reflexively listened to the play again, there was no one behind him, and he felt extremely bored in his charming eyes at Lingguan'er, and he actually thought of Zhao Qinghe.

Righteous brother and sister are originally ambiguously called, but Zhao Qinghe is most famous in the Suzhou bastard circle for his vigorous pursuit of the woman in his heart, but he can dig out his heart and lungs, and even all the family wealth left by his wife is given to the other party.

Zhao Qinghe's sweetheart is not Xia Su.

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When Xia Su was about to leave Guanghe Building, the guy chased after him and delivered a food box. She hated these two drawers of xiaolongbao a little, how could she agree?

Outside the building, the sky is dark and blue, the smoke is soaked in rain, and the leaves are yellow.

The man in the gray robe and cloth was leaning against the wall and standing under the eaves, tilting his head slightly, as if he was watching the rain. Maybe it's because the rain is sad, and the side looks a little lonely. But when he saw her, he burst into laughter, and looked like he was full of thick skin.

Dazzling. Xia Su thought again, this person is also strange, saying that he is really waiting, not to mention in front of outsiders, he has mentioned that he has a righteous sister in the Zhao Mansion several times. She is just a girl in the family who was raised by him, but today she came to her sister-in-law and sister-in-law, and she said it so smoothly.

She pushed the cage drawer towards him, whether he could catch it or not, and freed her hand to hold the umbrella.

The cage drawer fell straight down, just for him to carry.

He wouldn't tolerate her little trick before, and he had to quarrel with her, but now he laughed and his teeth flashed.

"It's so dangerous, sister, your subordinates are merciful, it's okay to hit me twice, you can't be angry with food. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”

didn't hear Xia Su reply to him, Zhao Qinghe raised his eyes and smiled, but saw that the figure that seemed to be about to rush into the rain paused at the bottom of the steps.

Xia Su turned his head, his jade-white face frowned, his nose and his mouth were furrowed, and he completely formed a special white meat bun, "You...... Got a headshot? ”

Zhao Qinghe's face suddenly became sad, but there was an expression of "why are you so smart" oozing.

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