Wen Yan and Huo Yixiao's carriage was in front of the cart.

Lifting the curtain, Wen Yan quietly glanced back.

Wen Zifu is really sad, and the powerlessness and pain that comes from that sadness are extremely moving.

Rao is Wen Yan deliberately designed this, so that people can see the restraint, compromise and silent protest of the Ding'an Hou Mansion in this turmoil, and they were also made sour by Wen Zifu's true feelings.

In front of people, Wen Zifu rarely lost his temper.

It's time to tremble with anger, but it's almost impossible to burst into tears.

Last time, it was also because I was drunk, and the ghost cried wolf so much that the housekeeper and mother-in-law didn't look at it.

"Second uncle, he," Wen Yan spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, she knew that she was recruited by Wen Zifu, "Grandmother said that he couldn't show his skills, isn't it not bad." ”

Huo Yixiao laughed "heh": "You tell the second uncle about the inside story?" ”

Wen Yan pursed her lips and glanced at her sweetheart.

She doesn't say it.

said that the second uncle was stunned, and she couldn't show grief, and she was afraid that she would have to bring him two pots of wine.

Wen Yan got out of the car, walked to Wen Zifu's side, took out a handkerchief and handed it to him.

Wen Zifu didn't care about it, his whole mood was immersed in the recollection of the past.

Wen Yan said: "When I was a child, I also memorized the three-character scripture in front of this bookcase. Brother Zhang is too, when he was young, his father hugged him and held his hand to teach him to write. ”

Actually, it's not writing.

Writing is the same as practicing, whether standing or sitting, you have to write straight.

The wrist is strong, and the pen is not relaxed.

How old was Brother Zhang at the time?

He is shorter than a bookcase.

You can't stand up, and you can't reach it when you sit.

Wen Ziliang hugged him, talking about writing, but it was actually a joke.

One big and one small, so that his face and hands were covered with ink.

The mother laughed and hugged Brother Zhang to wash her hands, but Brother Zhang held the basin and refused to let people pour water.

He said: "Su Dongpo can wash a pool of black water, and I will wash it too." ”

Wen Yan was overwhelmed: "That's Wang Xizhi." ”

Brother Zhang was pointed out to be wrong, his little face was flushed, but he was still firmly holding his basin.

His father also laughed and teased him: "My grandfather has a pool at home, and Brother Zhang and his cousins practice calligraphy together, and they will soon be able to wash the black." ”

Brother Zhang was explained, and he instructed his mother-in-law to pour this basin of water into the pool of his grandfather's house first.

A room full of happy people laughed.

The laughter at that time, Yan Yan, now that I think about it, it is all gone......

Wen Yanyuan was sour by Wen Zifu, and when he recalled the old things, his eyes were red.

Wen Zifu didn't pay attention to the decency of the official at the moment, bent over, got his head under the bookcase, and pointed it to Wen Yan: "The word 'Zhihu Ye' is engraved here, which was done by your third uncle when he was a child."

He was forced to memorize in the study, and he couldn't go out to play without memorizing. He was annoyed, and he took a carving knife and made trouble under the bookcase.

Your grandfather found out, and he was beaten so hard that he hid behind your father......

It was, how many years ago, they are still there, and now, now it is just me and your uncle......"

Wen Zifu held the leg of the bookcase and couldn't cry.

Wen Yan lowered his head, tears falling down.

She knew that there was a writing engraved under the bookcase, and she had asked her father before.

The father bent his eyes and kept smiling, probably to leave some elder dignity for the "third uncle" who was not familiar with him at the time, but he didn't say it carefully.

It was only now that Wen Yan knew the past.

This cry made the people who came to see it on the side also feel kinky.

Laughing and crying, two emotions, would have been recruiting.

The tears of the little lady are common, but how many people have seen the high-ranking official crying?

Previously, everyone only felt that the Ding'an Marquis Mansion was forced to choke enough by the county lord of Wanyang, but it was no matter how noble it was.

Even if there are charming people who can't ask for it, in the end, it is also the wealth of the rich and noble, and they all come to see the excitement, but they are not as pitiful as the ordinary people in Xiaobat Hutong who were almost burned down.

Now, it's a little different.

The rich Hou Mansion sounds the same as ordinary people.

The child is pressed to study, mischievous and mischievous, will ask his brother for help, and will also beat the child when he is a father.

It's noisy and lively, like the life of an ordinary person.

Now, my father has been gone for many years, and my mother, the old lady they had seen that day, is obviously ill, and my eldest brother has passed away......

Without the protection of the eldest family and eldest brother, the widowed mother, son, and grandchildren were bullied.

It's not that the two younger brothers below are not angry, they are all big officials in the yamen, but for the Hou Mansion, it can be regarded as down, right?

In the end, he was bullied so much that he couldn't hold his head up.

Someone whispered.

"Camphor wood boxes and wood carvings, nine times out of ten, are also ancestral old things, people are gone, take things back, leave a memory."

"The emperor can't control the county lord, so he can only compensate for the Anhou Mansion like this."

"Whew! What kind of compensation is to seal the mouth, give some benefits, let the Hou Mansion not make trouble, and honestly suffer this loss. ”

"Yes, as a result, you see, the Hou Mansion is not rare at all gold, silver and jade, just take your own old things, what does it mean? It shows that people are not convinced! ”

"It was something that was stolen from home. Speaking of which, Pingxi Hou's case, no matter how it is calculated, would not have been counted on the Wen family. Lord Wen's eldest brother couldn't let go of the Yue family and his wife, and died generously. ”

"What's that?"

"Mrs. Hou said that day, 'The eldest son refuses to survive in front of the eldest princess', think about it, when the eldest princess failed to recruit a son-in-law, Wen Hanlin became the east bed of the Xia family, and the husband and wife were harmonious, can the eldest princess not hate the daughter of the Xia family?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Looking at the temper of the county lord, you can know what kind of temperament it is to be a mother, and the eldest princess will definitely not be used to the Xia family. ”

"The Xia family has a concubine, this is calm, once something happens to the Xia concubine, the eldest princess will not ...... Right? ”

"I'll just say, how can Wen Hanlin ignore his mother and children, he must advance and retreat with the Yue family and his brother-in-law, it turns out that there is still this one in it, if he and the eldest princess bow their heads, he will be alive, but his reputation will be completely ruined."

"Not only a father-in-law, but also a teacher. A teacher for one day and a father for life, it is said that he is half a son, but in fact, he is the same as a son. ”

"Abandoning his wife and begging for his life, I can't do it with a little backbone."

"Yes, Mrs. Hou is so strong and upright, knowing that her son is reluctant to give birth, it makes her heart and lungs worse than a white-haired person sending a black-haired person."

Every word you say and I say, I am suppressed, but it gradually spreads.

Agui stood in the crowd and added a few words from time to time.

This is his job, leading to the excitement of stringing things together.

To put it bluntly, it is incitement.

This thing is not difficult, Wen Zifu and Wen Yan's true feelings can move people, and the story of "love rival red", everyone has heard a lot, a little dial, the back of the line of thought can't be stopped at all, flying down 3,000 feet, imagining it is more exciting than Agui can say.