Because of the words of the county lord of Wanyang, Wen Congwei had a little bit of a knot for Shu Moci, but Shu Moci's post was intercepted by Wen Shuliu's people before it reached her hands, and in the face of his thirteenth brother looking at his powerful aura with a smile, Wen Congwei did not dare to slack off, and greeted him until the second door, the two exchanged a few words, and then they each got in the car and went to the Songhe Hall of the old lady.

Pine trees are planted all over the pine crane hall, the green pine needles are very eye-catching in the bleak winter, and the white cranes in twos and threes around the pine trees lead the neck and sing, which is simple but has an indescribable simple meaning.

Wen Congwei saw Shu Moci staring at the white crane, and said with a smile, "These white cranes are grandmother's treasures, the thirteenth brother secretly caught one and roasted it when he was a child, and he was almost not plucked by his grandmother."

Shu Moci was stunned, covered his lips and laughed, burning the qin and cooking the crane, it really looked like something that person could do.

Wen Shuliu had already made up his mind to have a "coincidence" when Shu Moci asked Mrs. Wen to say goodbye to Mrs. Wen, and originally wanted to enter the door after Shu Moci went in for a while, but he didn't want to see Shu Moci's slender back from afar.

Hongying and Fang Hua quickly found out, and looked back, they turned around, and the maids of the Wen Mansion also turned around, and the moment they saw Wen Shuliu, they turned their heads very tacitly and didn't see it, the Wen family has an unwritten rule, unless Wen Shuliu speaks, no matter what he does, others just treat it as if they didn't see it.

Hongying and Fang Hua were puzzled by the Wen Mansion's maid's reaction, and glanced at each other. I think, well, since these maids from the high-ranking mansion don't care. It shouldn't be a big deal, right?

I am not very familiar with the real lady's personal maid business, and the red tassel and square painting are very irresponsible, and they have decided to ignore Wen Shuliu's very disgraceful stalking.

Wen Shuliu heard Wen Congwei's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, okay, burn the qin and cook the crane, he Wen Shuliu has done such a thing or two, is it necessary to say it? If he guessed correctly, as long as Wen Congwei mentioned it slightly, his grandmother would definitely say his "glorious history" again with relish. It doesn't matter if other people's ears are about to hear the cocoon.

Wen Shuliu thought about it, picked a path to speed up his steps, and Hongying and Fang Hua found that Wen Shuliu had walked from the path. Glancing at each other, continuing to ignore it, well, this is the Wen Mansion. What he loves to do. They can't take care of it, can they?

Because of Wen Shuliu's change of mind, Shu Moci saw Wen Shuliu looking at him with a pair of narrow eyes as soon as he entered the door, and his feet paused slightly, okay, this person is really unscrupulous!

Shu Moci respectfully saluted the old lady, and then saluted the Wen family and daughter-in-law and Wen Congwei who were present to the eldest lady Wen, and finally blessed Wen Shuliu and called the thirteenth brother.

Wen Shuliu snorted. smiled, "I haven't seen you for half a month." Sister Shu has grown taller again, and at first glance she has lost weight, grandmother has a lot of delicious food here, and Sister Shu wants to eat more today."

The curvature of the corners of Shu Moci's mouth can hardly be maintained, okay, does this person have the consciousness to be a fiancé, avoid suspicion, do you understand!

Old Madam Wen glared at Wen Shuliu with disgust, stretched out her hand and said, "Come over and take a look, grandmother, it's really a good boy who can be painful."

Shu Mo stepped forward, and Mrs. Wen rubbed her into her arms and rubbed her hands, "Poor thing, these little hands are cold and cold, grandmother covers them for you."

Shu Moci had never been treated so intimately in his life, his body was as hard as iron, and the blood all over his body poured onto his face, Old Lady Wen sighed loudly, "Tsk, a young girl's family should be like this, the blood is good, the body is good!" ”

Shu Moci, "......"

Wen Shuliu sneered, Shu Moci didn't even know where to put her eyes, Mrs. Wen finally let go of her, and ordered the maid to bring her snacks to eat, and instructed, "I just invited the troupe today, accompany my old woman to watch more plays and then go back."

Shu Moci stiffened his neck and nodded, and Mrs. Wen smiled and said, "Eat more, and after eating, I will order the play."

Shu Mo swallowed the dim sum mechanically, Wen Shuliu watched it interestingly, and laughed, "Sister Shu, why don't you go to the theater today, just eat a morning of dim sum here, and I will give you a portrait of a dim sum to ensure that it looks good."

Shu Mo swallowed the snack in two bites, "I'm full."

Wen Shuliu smiled even more happily, and Mrs. Wen patted her hand, "Don't pay attention to this demon star in the world, let's watch the show."

Shu Moci had never heard a play before, and he didn't think he would like the babbling and singing of the actors, he didn't want it to sound quite pleasant, and the lyrics were popular but beautiful, but it was also quite interesting.

"Like?"

The words close to her ear made Shu Moci startled, and when she looked at it, she saw Wen Shuliu lazily leaning on the coffee table beside her, her left arm supporting her chin, and her face almost touching her ear, Shu Moci sat back quietly, frowning.

"It seems to be angry and affectionate, it seems to be frowning and not frowning, Sister Shu doesn't have small words, right? I gave Sister Shu one, how about calling it Anger? ”

was so wanton in front of her elders, if Shu Moqi had turned her face before, the so-called habit became natural, she was basically used to Wen Shuliu's style of doing whatever she wanted, and she only glared at him with a red face and warned him not to talk nonsense.

Shu Moci usually always has a pair of bright eyes, but at this time, the curvature of the tail of the embarrassed eyes is completely revealed, like a pair of small hooks hooking Wen Shuliu's heart all the way to his throat, and the urge to kiss the bright eyes that are difficult to draw with the Danqing magic hand in the world makes his mouth dry-

For fear of losing his temper, Wen Shuliu turned his face violently, closed his eyes before waving those bright eyes away from his eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, his self-control was simply weak when he met this girl, no, the wedding date had to be closer, he was free and easy, and never took everything to heart, and finally had such a longing mood, how could he not wronged himself.

Mrs. Wen listened to her grandson's teasing of her future granddaughter-in-law with relish, and when she saw that the fire was almost over, she hurriedly held Shu Moci's hand, "Girl, what was sung just now, the old woman is old and didn't hear it clearly."

Saying that, he looked at Shu Moci quietly, well, this body is too weak, and she will pack up some supplements to bring back for her later, and only when her body is good can she conceive a child, Mrs. Wen thought of her pink and tender great-grandson, and smiled with satisfaction.

Obviously, the old lady Wen smiled kindly and amiably, but Shu Moci felt a little creepy, and reluctantly suppressed the discomfort and gossiped with the old lady.

It wasn't until after lunch that the old lady wanted to rest, and Shu Moqi finally found a chance to talk to Wen Congwei, and the cheeky Wen Shuliu also stayed in Songhe Hall because he had no excuse.

Wen Congwei was also preparing to worship the door, and when she heard Shu Moci and the shoes she wanted Wen Shuliu to look like, she was two points closer, and told the maid to get them, and said, "Brother Thirteen doesn't like embroidery on clothes and shoes, but after all, it's a door-to-door ceremony, and it's not appropriate to use any tricks, Sister Shu should be careful."

Shu Moci also saw a little bit from Wen Shuliu's usual dress, but Wen Congwei mentioned it, she naturally admitted her feelings and nodded her head in thanks.

Wen Congwei saw that her demeanor was down-to-earth and generous, and she didn't have the shyness and embarrassment of asking her sister-in-law for her future husband's shoes, and secretly admired, "I heard that Sister Shu's embroidery skills are excellent, and I happen to be free today, Sister Shu must guide me."

Shu Mo was humble again and again, Wen Congwei ordered to take out the embroidery bandage, and the two girls buried their heads in embroidery, talking a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere was harmonious and peaceful. (To be continued......)