"Yingzi, what kind of scattered people do you say, what kind of sacredness is it? Is it the Tang Dynasty or the Song Dynasty? Xie Yuxi felt so strange, it seemed that there was a legend of this person everywhere.

"Neither the Tang Dynasty nor the Song Dynasty." Yingzi didn't seem to want to tell her the specific identity of Leosan.

"Could it be the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty?" In Xie Yuxi's literary career, it seems that only these dynasties were full of literati.

"Don't guess, he's not ancient." Yingzi revealed a little information to her.

"Oh, that's the people of Xu Beihong and Zhang Daqian's era." Xie Yuxi's mind took a big jump.

"Hey." Yingzi was speechless, so guess whatever she wanted.

Xie Yuxi saw that Yingzi didn't say anything, and thought that he had guessed correctly. Then I thought, what kind of scattered paintings are you looking for in Dongcheng, how much does it cost? At this time, Yingzi just wanted to write an article about "On the Importance of TV News", it is not terrible to be uneducated, and it is terrible not to watch the news.

The two of them talked for a while about the gathering of fellow villagers in the evening, Yingzi's mood was not very high, and he remembered that there was something to do in a hurry, and Yingzi rode a 125 motorcycle and left the Yuxi flower shop. Before leaving, Xie Yuxi asked her to come over for dinner at noon.

"Look at the time, I'll be back when I'm free." Yingzi threw out a sentence in the car.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Xie Yuxi waved his hand far away. When Yingzi walked away, she returned to the flower house, and at this time she felt a little uncomfortable churning in her heart, and felt that she wanted to find something sour to suppress. It just so happened that a farmer on the side of the road passed by the flower shop carrying a load of green plums.

"How did you sell it?" Xie Yuxi looked at the green fruit and was greedy. Grab two, wipe them with your hands, and send them directly into your mouth, so that they will not be invaded. Xie Yuxi felt that this was sour and punctual, and the taste was very comfortable.

"A pound for a dollar." The peasant uncle put down his picks and just let her taste them.

Xie Yuxi squatted on the side of the road and chose a bunch. It is estimated that there should be 5 catties, Xie Yuxi has obviously changed as a person, and he wants to try it when he sees green skin food.

At noon, Yingzi accompanied Xie Yuxi to dine together, and the two each ordered a bowl of hot and sour noodles and a pig's knuckle.

"Why isn't it sour enough?" Xie Yuxi added some stale vinegar to his bowl.

"Do you have a taste problem?" Yingzi smelled the sour smell wafting from her bowl and felt that the taste was so heavy.

"No, I just don't eat sour enough." After saying that, she poured some more aged vinegar.

"I'm dizzy, and I feel very sour with the vinegar in my bowl right now." Yingzi looked at her in wonder, could it? Does she have it? Yingzi looked straight at her with suspicious eyes.

"I don't have any words on my face, what do you see?" Xie Yuxi picked up the pig's feet and just took a bite, "wow" and couldn't help retching, now she herself was stunned, the pig's feet that she usually likes to eat the most can't smell now, is it a cold?

Yingzi got information from the TV series she had watched, isn't she really pregnant?

"Do you have one?"

"What's there?" Xie Yuxi didn't react for a while.

"Joy." Yingzi was also a little embarrassed.

"Joy? What hi? Xie Yuxi didn't seem to understand yet.

Yingzi had no choice but to point to her stomach, "Oh"! Xie Yuxi suddenly realized, but he hadn't done anything for a long time, where did this joy come from? Suddenly, she remembered that someone was coming, shouldn't she be hit once? Xie Yuxi couldn't help but start retching again, and tears almost forced out of his eyes.

Seeing this situation, Yingzi couldn't find how to comfort her, after all, she hadn't experienced it herself.

Xie Yuxi went to the pharmacy to buy an early pregnancy test strip, and she had to test it for peace of mind......

At the dinner, Xie Yuxi sat with Yingzi sullenly, this pit was too big, she was afraid that she would not be able to fill it alone, she had to form an alliance with Yingzi to tide over this difficulty together. Liu Kai and Dongcheng drink and enjoy life, toasting together for their upcoming cooperation.

Yingzi said that Xie Yuxi was unwell and helped her push away several glasses of wine. Xie Yuxi asked the waiter to give her a bottle of Langzhong bowling vinegar alone, and she poured the vinegar into a red wine glass and drank it as wine. When everyone saw her drinking vinegar, they couldn't say anything, and they vaguely guessed something, and they didn't dig into it.

Dongcheng drank very much, after all, he is now a formally appointed manager, and he should be a training soldier in the face of today's drinking field, and I don't know how many such occasions there will be in the future. However, the current Dongcheng is not as manic and noisy as before, and has more forbearance and obscurity.

Qu Anqi asked him: "Dongcheng, are you still looking for the painting you asked us to find last time?" ”

"No, it's hard to find. The point is that none of his paintings are in circulation. Dongcheng expressed the doubts in everyone's hearts, and everyone ran around to find paintings, but the antique shop couldn't find them at all, because this person was not an ancient person.

Yingzi didn't reveal the information about Leosan because she had a hurdle in her heart, and she needed time to verify it.

Dongcheng is like the stars and the moon, what is a few cups?

Yingzi didn't stop him, so he let him drink as much as he wanted, and when he was drunk, he had to find something to come out. Xie Yuxi didn't care about Liu Kai, she also wanted him to get drunk, and if he was drunk, he would have less trouble.

Dongcheng was drunk, Liu Kai was drunk, Yingzi and Xie Yuxi, with the help of a few fellow villagers, stuffed the two into two cars and went home separately.

Yingzi struggled to help Dongcheng up the stairs, and the two of them moved with difficulty, Yingzi remembered Li Yuxin's smile like a mountain flower, and remembered the situation of carrying her home every time she finished drinking...... The difference between people is that one person is satisfied and the other person is not satisfied.

Yingzi finally got him back to the room, and wanted to get something out, but he was drunk and silent, and all his tails couldn't be hidden. Yingzi thought about it behind closed doors on the sofa in the living room, and it was this section that made her discover the "Spring Return to the Yan under the Moon" on the wall, and at first glance, it was really done by one person, except for missing a few brush inscriptions, it was almost exactly the same. By mistake, it gave Yingzi a complete thought, the previous Leo Sanren, the current one must be Li Yuxin, Li Yuxin's shortcoming is that the text is poor, so he left the word blank and did not compete.

At this time, Yingzi really wanted to know the origin of this painting, but Dongcheng was a little drunk and had no time to tell his doubts.