"Damn Chen Juren, you don't write it, you actually wrote what Old Lady Shen went to Scoop Ji, I went to it!" At this time, Zhu Ziming sat in the carriage and gritted his teeth hatefully.

In a recent episode of "Those Things in Yan Kingdom", it was written that Mrs. Shen had hooked up with a certain singer, and after it reached Mrs. Shen's ears, Mrs. Shen was furious, and she directly found Zhu Ziming, and she was scolded for her head and face.

Why didn't you find Chen Juren, but Zhu Ziming, because Mrs. Shen knew that the idea of this broken book was all from him, as the son-in-law of the Shen Mansion, it would be okay if he didn't help the family, and he also helped outsiders to arrange the old lady's up, you said that this is not angry.

For this reason, Mrs. Shen, who was still angry, deducted his pocket money for another month.

"Uncle, don't be angry, isn't it just a month's worth of money, and the entire Shen Mansion will be yours in the future." Outside the carriage, there was a hearty laugh.

The Shen Mansion is mine? Zhu Ziming spit, it's my son's, and the premise is that my son should follow his mother's surname.

As a modern person, his thinking is advanced, but after all, we are a big man, and his son follows his mother's surname, what is this, Zhu Ziming was a little indignant in his heart, no wonder this Li Yun would run away from marriage, if he had ancestors in this world, he would have to run!

"I said Brother Zhang, or I'll give you this position," Zhu Ziming raised the curtain, looked at the tall coachman, and teased.

This coachman looks honest and honest, it is Zhang Zhiyun who met outside the Shen Mansion, Zhu Ziming didn't feel much surprise when he first saw him in the Shen Mansion, with this honest man's surname and body, it is the most suitable to be a nurse, Shen Mansion does not choose him, do you choose those little white faces.

Zhang Zhiyun smiled: "Uncle, you are joking, how can I have this blessing." ”

originally thought that this Brother Zhu was just running errands, but suddenly became the uncle of the Shen Mansion, Zhang Zhiyun still clearly remembered the expression when he saw this uncle, and he was stupid.

Zhu Ziming said angrily, "Grandma, believe it or not, I'll kick you down." ”

Zhang Zhiyun was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "Uncle, I was wrong. ”

Now that I have been in contact with this nursing home for a long time, I have become one with him, Zhu Ziming is just joking, if I really kick him down and the carriage overturns, who will I talk to?

There was silence in the carriage for a long time, and Zhu Ziming suddenly said, "You said that I saw Miss Shen for the first time, did you want to surprise her?" ”

Zhu Ziming, who has countless pickled girls, often gives a small gift or something to please the girl when he goes on a first date with a girl, and this trick is invincible, but this time Mrs. Shen suddenly told herself that her future wife would go to Hengzhou today, and let herself pick her up outside Lingyun City.

His fake son-in-law was finally able to meet the eldest lady of the Shen family, and Zhu Ziming was inevitably a little bumpy and a little excited in his heart.

Surprise? Zhang Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Uncle, didn't you just give Miss a big surprise." ”

Yes, this runaway husband is back after a few years, isn't it a "surprise", but he is an impostor, and how does it sound so awkward to come back from marriage, I am afraid that Miss Shen will definitely have an indelible pimple in her heart, Zhu Ziming secretly thought in his heart, I don't know what I can get along with Miss Shen.

In silence, the carriage stopped after traveling for a few miles, and Zhang Zhiyun shouted: "Uncle, we have arrived." ”

Zhu Ziming quickly jumped off the carriage and looked around, this is the forest outside the city of Lingyun, there is a wide forest path in the dense forest, and there is a small pavilion next to the path, standing in the small pavilion, you can see the official road in the distance, only to see the official road is deserted, what you see is dusty, and you don't see half a figure.

After a stick of incense, only a few terrier farmers were seen walking by on the official road, and there was not a single Shenfu carriage.

At this time, Zhu Ziming, who was sitting in the small pavilion, suddenly felt a surge of urine, so he said, "Brother Zhang, I'll go for convenience."

If Miss arrives at this time, and Uncle is not there, it is not good, but people have three urgies, Zhang Zhiyun nodded helplessly: "Uncle, go and come back quickly." ”

Hengzhou is very far away from the capital, and Miss Shen will not arrive so soon for a while, Zhu Ziming walked into the woods unhurriedly and solved the problem of bladder distension behind a big tree.

When he was about to turn to leave, his eyes stayed on a small hillside, and he saw an old man sitting on the hillside, with a small desk in front of him, holding a red pen in his hand, waving it constantly, sometimes lowering his head, sometimes looking into the distance, as if he was painting.

The old man had white hair, and his neat white shirt was not stained with a trace of dust, there was really a taste of fairy wind and bones, and Zhu Ziming quietly walked over with some curiosity.

When he stood behind the old man, the old man did not react, as if he did not know that he was coming.

Zhu Zi looked carefully at the desk, only to see the quaint inkstone and a picture scroll that had been nearly painted on the mountain of the desk, the picture scroll clearly depicted the distant scenery, the towering cloud mountain, the pine and cypress, the clouds and mist were swirling, quietly towering on the picture scroll, the painting was vivid, convincing, the old man's pen was sharp but with a little softness, he was really a master of a painter.

However, what makes Zhu Ziming strange is that under the cloud mountain, the old man drew an extra hill, and it is a very inconspicuous hill, Zhu Ziming looked up, there is a green mountain without a name in the distance, and the famous cloud mountain in Hengzhou, it can not be compared, the old man painted it, is it to remember the meaning of setting off the cloud mountain?

It is said that there is a mysterious sect on the top of Cloud Mountain-Huoyun Sect, Zhu Ziming heard this rumor, of course he was very interested, and he wanted to climb this Cloud Mountain to take a look, but he was afraid that the disciple of this Huoyun Sect would slap himself to death.

"This little brother, you also know how to draw?" While Zhu Ziming was pondering, a leisurely voice sounded in his ears.

The old man's voice was dull with some cold air, and Zhu Ziming's heart trembled slightly when he heard it, but he smiled unfazedly: "I know a little bit about it." ”

The old man turned his head to Zhu Ziming's performance and nodded slightly: "Little brother, can you tell me how my painting is?" ”

Zhu Ziming looked at the old man's gaze, and saw that his beard and eyebrows were white, I am afraid that he is seventy or eighty years old, but there is a faint hint of fierceness between his eyebrows, not like an old man who should be a wheelchair.

Clearing his throat, Zhu Ziming said with a straight face: "What the old gentleman painted is Yunshan?" ”

The old man's eyes dodged for a moment, and he replied, "Exactly." ”

Zhu Ziming noticed the old man's expression and smiled meaningfully: "I'm afraid not." ”

There was some ridicule in the little brother's eyes, and the old man's cloudy eyes were a little unhappy, but he was a little surprised: "What does the little brother mean?" ”