Seeing this, Xie An smiled and said, "I would have returned it a long time ago, otherwise it would be better for you to follow the original post for a few days." Yi Shao went to Huiji a few days ago and took the book with him. ”

"Ah......" Xie Xiaoman was stunned, and now he counts, and now it is the eighth year of Yonghe, and the next year is the "ninth year of Yonghe, the year is ugly" of "Lanting Collection Preface", and now that Wang Xizhi has gone to Huiji, isn't it preparing some "Lanting Collection Preface"?

Flowing water, writing gracefully, I really want to feast my eyes!

"When will my uncle come back?" suddenly remembered that in "Lanting Collection of Poems", there are also poems by Xie An, so he must be there himself. Now that the winter is halfway over, and it is only a short time before the beginning of late spring, why hasn't Xie An helped repair the Lan Pavilion......

"What am I going to do when I go back to the meeting?" This brainless words made Xie An puzzled.

"Ah, it's okay, just ask." Xie Xiaoman hurriedly waved his hand, thinking that it was nothing for him, a traverser, to change the historical pattern at will, but if he didn't even make the world's first book like "Lanting Collection Preface" no longer come out, wouldn't he become a sinner through the ages? It's better to interfere less in this matter yourself, so as not to suddenly manifest the butterfly effect that does not work in other places.

"Uncle, well! Good day, sister! ”

Just as Xie Xiaoman was thinking about how to change the topic, a crisp and familiar voice came into his ears. Looking up, it was Xie Xuan who was wearing clogs and robes to give gifts, which had his own graceful demeanor.

"Juvenile." Xie Xiaoman got up to greet him, and the joy of seeing him was not pretended.

Xie Xuan also grinned. The little clogs stepped forward quickly, and at a glance they saw the chessboard and a poem on it, and a pair of eyes began to shine. The voice said crisply: "Uncle, is this a poem by Sister Xiaoman?" ”

"Exactly, you're here for a tasting, too?" Xie An smiled and handed the poem to Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan took it with both hands respectfully, and groaned and played.

Xie Xiaoman always felt a little embarrassed, scratched his head, where did he dare to brag in front of these two characters? Immediately hurriedly said: "It's good for you to take a look, I also heard it." Such a majestic chivalrous atmosphere. Where can a girl like me write it? ”

Xie Xuan read the poem very quickly, and at this time he was about to finish reading, and said with a smile: "Sister is really humble." I may not know about other things, but I still know a thing or two about what Sister Ah did in Jiangbei. This is said in the two sentences of 'brushing off the clothes, hiding the merit and fame deeply'. Isn't that what Sister did? This 'Death Man's Bone Fragrance. Worthy of the world', isn't it the realm you are pursuing, Sister? Why should Sister be humble to this? ”

Xie Xiaoman's eyes widened and he looked at Xie Xuan, thinking to himself that this kid was not very old, how could he wear a high hat for people like this?

"That's it, you good talkers, all of you speak as if they came out of the debate association, I can't say it, you can say whatever you want!" Xie Xiaoman said.

Xie An still has guests to meet. The man put the chessboard away, said a few more words, and left. Xie Xiaoman and Xie Xuan got up to see each other.

The servants who followed walked most of the time, and Xie Xuancai said with a smile: "Uncle is very busy every day, and there are not seven or eight guests to see a day, but also five or six, so I can only take the time to talk to Sister You, but it is also elegant." ”

Xie Xiaoman thought about Xie An's words before he clicked on himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic in his heart, I don't know if it was ideological or calligraphy, this was all left to him by Uncle An Shi in his busy schedule, which is indeed grateful.

After sighing for a while, Xie Xiaoman remembered what he wanted to give Xie Xuan, smiled, took out a small box from his arms, and handed it to him.

"What is this?" Xie Xuan was holding this inconspicuous-looking ordinary wooden box, a little puzzled.

"Open it and take a look." Xie Xiaoman said with a smile.

Xie Xuan opened it according to his words, his eyes immediately widened, and his little face was slightly red and excited: "Ah! What is this? So cute? ”

"Hee-hee, this is a snowman, although it is small, but it has 'all kinds of organs'." Xie Xiaoman stretched out his hand and took the palm-sized little snowman out of the box, "You can touch it, it's okay, it won't melt." I sealed it with a spell, and as long as I wasn't hurt by external forces, it shouldn't be a problem to hold on for seven or eight years. ”

This little snowman is the size of a palm, but it has a nose and eyes, all of which are made of very small stones, and its body and head are round and very cute.

After Xie Xiaoman finished doing it, he deliberately learned the method of preventing theft of the box in An Zi's hand in Lanyue Building, and used the spiritual power of the water attribute to make a spiritual wall for the little snowman to maintain the temperature and hardness of the little snowman. In this way, even in the hot summer and direct sunlight, the little snowman will not melt.

Xie Xuan had never seen a snowman, let alone such a small and cute little snowman, he couldn't like it for a while, but he didn't dare to bang it directly with his hands, for fear that he would accidentally be damaged.

"It's okay, it can't be broken, you try." Seeing this, Xie Xiaoman smiled and stuffed the little snowman into Xie Xuan's hand.

Xie Xuan only felt a chill in his hand, and held a cute little guy with a nose and eyes as if he was holding a small gourd, and he immediately couldn't put it down.

Next to them, the two maids of Bai Chong and Bai Zhi have been standing on the side, when Xie An was there before, they didn't dare to raise their heads in a proper manner, at this time Xie An left, and the master came up with such an interesting thing, at this time he was already itching in his heart, and he was eager to try.

Xie Xuan is also a pity for the jade, and at this time, he guessed their thoughts, so he waved his hand and called people over and asked them to play together.

The silver carp was cute by the little snowman, a little face was red and fluttering, and the pigtails on both sides followed the excitement of the owner and swayed, which was cute.

Bai Zhi is older, so her performance is naturally not so exaggerated, but a pair of eyes just turn to the snowman, almost as if they are glued.

Cute things save the world, this is not false.

Xie Xiaoman thought in his heart, if he can't do anything in the future, he will sell little snowman figurines or something on the street, which seems to be very good!

……

……

When Xie Xiaoman was having fun in Xie Mansion, Xue Lang had already respectfully invited Mr. Zeng over.

This Mr. Zeng is indeed a well-known feng shui gentleman in ten miles and eight towns, the ancestral craftsmanship of Kanyu, and now he has been engaged in this industry for more than 30 years, almost all the feng shui gentlemen near Jiankang are under his tutelage, and his status can be imagined.

Mr. Zeng is over 50 years old, with some presbyopia and slightly back ears, but his skills are becoming more and more perfect, and there has never been anything wrong for decades.

The Yin and Yang two houses that he has seen are all treasures of feng shui, and the most important thing is that he will make patterns and postures, not only to see feng shui, but also to change feng shui, which is the most important means for Mr. Zeng to walk the rivers and lakes.

The Xue family sent the greeting post and gift money early, and early this morning, they sent six people and an ox cart to pick it up, giving Mr. Zeng enough face.

Steward Li went in person, and when he saw Mr. Zeng, he saluted again and again, and smiled respectfully: "Mr. Zeng! Mr. Zeng! My lord has already prepared wine and food at home, sweeping the couch to greet him! The head of my family knows that Mr. Zeng is busy, and the people who came to invite Mr. Zeng are afraid that they will be in line for a few months! Mr. is willing to come first for the private family, it is really brilliant! ”

This Mr. Zeng did not wear a robe, only a simple navy blue robe, a cotton jacket on the outside, holding a compass, and smiling faintly: "Lord Xue invited, where did the old man not follow the reason?" ”

After that, Mr. Zeng boarded the car, and Steward Li didn't dare to make a mistake, so he only accompanied him under the car, followed, and said a few flattering words to Mr. Zeng from time to time.

In this winter, the ground is difficult to walk, and the weather is cold, Steward Li has not been walking for a long time, and his ears have been frozen to the point that his ears are red, and his hands are copied into his sleeves, and he walks forward with difficulty.

Mr. Zeng lives in the east of Jiankang City, but the Xue family's house is outside the south of the city.

As early as a mile away from the house, Steward Li hurriedly asked the little maid to run to report first, and after Xue Lang heard the news, he dragged his family to the front door to greet him.

A large family waited for Xiao Xiao, Mr. Zeng came without hurry, and before the ox cart stopped, Xue Lang had already greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zeng is here! My Xue family is far away! Xue Lang stepped forward and smiled, he would rather offend the officials of the DPRK and China than offend everyone in Feng Shui, this is a truth that everyone knows.

Mr. Zeng got out of the car slowly, and Xue Lang personally went to help him.

"Lord Xue is on the rise today, his luck is already extremely prosperous, and now he is blessed with a unique feng shui to start this house, and his future is just around the corner." Mr. Zeng first took a general look at the environment on the left and right, and nodded appreciatively.

Xue Lang was overjoyed when he heard this, Mr. Zeng's words were more than Xie Xiaoman's hundred sentences.

Hurriedly invited Mr. Zeng to the courtyard, and a large group of people hugged him, which was quite imposing.

Mr. Zeng was obviously accustomed to this kind of treatment, his face was calm and calm, there was no unnatural embarrassment, and there was not much pride, just indifferently as if it should be so.

Xue Lang personally led the way in front, while introducing the general purpose of the house, on the way, he inevitably pointed to the empty plaques, and said with a smile: "If Mr. Zeng is willing to appreciate his face, it would be wonderful to help us write a few plaques!" ”

Mr. Zeng smiled without saying a word, and walked straight through the main hall to the courtyard of the second entrance, but his face changed abruptly, and the whole person froze on the spot.

"Mr. Zeng, what's wrong?" Xue Lang was startled, and hurriedly nodded and asked.

Mr. Zeng's face suddenly became extremely bad, he looked at Xue Lang with incredible eyes, and asked in a dumb voice, "You...... This house, have you seen it with other feng shui gentlemen? (To be continued......)