said that the requirements were not high, but Guo Wenping suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

Of course, it's not because of Xia Xiaoxue.

Back then, he took a fancy to Xia Xiaofeng...... But then I met someone.

That's a real woman, a noble identity, a gentle and kind heart.

When he met her, he suddenly felt ...... It doesn't hurt to marry anyone.

That person asked him to marry Xia Xiaoxue, it was Xia Xiaoxue.

Before remarrying, Guo Wenping looked into the distance leisurely, and remembered the old things that he should have forgotten a long time ago! Maybe he was still a little reluctant after all.

To the east of Jiangnan Academy, there is an alley across half a street, called Sweet Water, and there is only one family in the alley.

The head of this family is surnamed Xia, and his early years were ordinary, but he was lucky to have a fate with the emperor who went to Jiangnan to parade, and since then he has made a fortune with a small mutton soup.

At this time, at the back door of the summer house, a little woman was dressed, and a woman in her twenties stood sideways, revealing a gentle side face.

She looked bad, her eyes were red, she looked up at the shadow in the corner of the alley, and said in a low voice: "If it weren't for the fact that my little brother couldn't hide it, I wouldn't know it...... How can you be so bold? Dare to lead someone to hunt down Xia Xiaoxue! Are you crazy? ”

A low sigh came from the shadows.

"What are you afraid of, the Rong family still thinks that someone has targeted the little boy of their family, and after checking for a long time, hasn't he found anything?"

The woman took a deep breath, her hands trembled slightly, she grabbed the hem of her clothes tightly, and said softly: "You still deliberately implicate Rongfu?" ”

"Anyway, it's all done, I don't think that kid is pleasing to the eye, slaughtering one is also slaughtering, and killing two is also killing."

The man in the shadows speaks these things, but there is a little tenderness.

The woman's tears fell suddenly, and she roared: "Back then, I stopped Daddy from knowing, knowing that his biological daughter had a clue, but there was no way, it was my father's biological daughter Xia Xiaoxue who really had a marriage contract with Brother Rong, not my adopted daughter, once Xia Xiaoxue came back, the marriage must not be changed." ”

"I can't let anything go wrong with this marriage."

"Now that I am married to Brother Rong, everything is a foregone conclusion, now it is best for us to find an opportunity to bring Xia Xiaoxue to Daddy and get this all back on track, do you understand?"

The man in the shadow finally restrained his unbridled madness and fell silent.

The woman sighed: "Daddy is a gentleman, and he will not treat me as an adopted daughter lightly because he has found his own daughter, and she has no hindrance to me...... In short, I will deal with this matter, please, don't mess around in the future. ”

The man in the shadows was silent for a moment, but did not speak, and only quietly left Sweetwater Alley.

The woman frowned, she was married, and she went home today to visit her adoptive father, and she also visited her own father and mother by the way, but she didn't expect to know this thing that overwhelmed her.

"Fortunately, it didn't really cause irreparable consequences......

……

Guo Wenping was thinking about the goddess of his dreams, and he listened to the matchmaker's tongue and lotus tongue very casually.

As he listened, he snapped back to his senses, his expression changing from blandness to disbelief to disgust.

His eyebrows were beating, and he tried his best to hold back, and finally he didn't scold.

It's just that the anger in my heart is churning for a while, my mouth is dry, and my throat and eyes are as sad as if there is some foreign body blocking it.

The widow Jin, with a son and a daughter by her side, is twenty years old, beautiful as a flower, and is willing to marry as long as she has a bride price of 50 yuan, but her husband's family has no one and she wants to take the child.

Guo Wenping: When he hadn't seen Jin's big buckteeth.

The second is a yellow flower girl, a little older, eight out of twenty, her father is Orion, her mother died early, you don't need too many dowries, you can discuss.

Guo Wenping: ...... It's the saliva girl who burned out her brain when she was a child and was a little silly?

The third lady of the Li family, a man of the second decade, a native of Tongping Town, looks delicate, cultivates and reads heirlooms at home, has a few acres of land, and is literate and hyphenated.

This looks good, Guo Wenping asked someone to inquire, this girl had been a maid of Zhang Yuanwai's family.

It's nothing to be a servant, and now that the slave status is canceled, the servant girls are all signed employment deeds, and there are almost no deeds of sale.

Moreover, the maidservants of large families are well-informed, and they are quite sought-after in marriage.

But Guo Wenping doesn't know others, but he knows what Zhang Yuanwai's family is like, that family is not taboo, the maids and maids in the family, but as long as they are flat-headed and upright, there is no one who has not been harmed.

The lady of the Li family looked like she didn't touch the spring water with her fingers, and she couldn't do laundry and cooking, what did he do when he married back?

Guo Wenping is now very practical, if there is no large dowry, he must be able to make money to support his family.

Later, I inquired about several more, not to mention that compared with Xia Xiaoxue, even if it was slightly worse than Xia Xiaoxue, there was nothing wrong with them.

Tossed to the end, Guo Wenping was irritable.

He was bored, and the matchmaker was even more annoying, if he didn't pay attention to his reputation, he would have to go around to promote Guo Wenping, an illiterate person.

What did he think? These are all three marriage leaders, two sons under their knees, and there is no problem with wanting to marry one, not to mention the perfect, but also the perfect lady?

Dream on.

It's not a little wrong, you can't marry someone who is too good, who will kiss him!

In short, Guo Wenping suffered for a few days, and even moved his mind to get Xia Xiaoxue back.

If he hadn't received Wang Tian's letter, saying that Wang Tian and the famous man he said would have gone to Longwangzhuang immediately, I am afraid that Guo Wenping would not be able to hold back and would have caused some trouble.

The spring breeze is still cold, and the fog is heavy.

Wang Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead and said softly: "Sir, my friend's house is in front, we have worked hard all the way, so it is better to go and sit."

Qiu Ying smiled: "It's okay." ”

Wang Tian, this kid has never hidden his thoughts, and he has mentioned his friends several times in front of him, presumably because he has the intention to let himself carry one or two.

In the past few days, he has been in a good mood, and Song Ran's old guy has finally suffered a big loss under his hands.

As long as he thought of the painting that Song Rante liked but bought first, Qiu Ying was in a good mood.

He and Song Ran have been fighting for more than 20 years, Song Ran relied on his face, when he was a child, he betrayed his good in front of the teacher, and later in front of Yun Niang.

Because of this, every time he wins, he can feel good for a long time.

Song Ran likes arithmetic first and chess secondly since he was a child, these people know everything, but outsiders don't know, in fact, his idle interest is his favorite.

The old guy's obsession with painting far exceeds that of others, he can't paint well, but he still loves it, because he doesn't paint well, so he always holds it, and others only think it's a little hobby that the old gentleman has to cultivate his sentiments.

Although painting is the taste of literati, but in the end it is just a small way, and it is of little use in the country and at home, who would have thought that Mr. Song Ran, who is a serious and most pedantic Mr. Song, is actually a first-class painting idiot?

He Qiu Ying is different, he likes it, he likes it, but he doesn't pretend like that person.

Therefore, the big shopkeeper of people's 'qin, chess, calligraphy and painting' was of course willing to sell the painting to Qiu Ying, but did not wait to see Song Ran.

Qiu Ying leisurely led the students into Longwangzhuang and Guo Wenping's home.

Guo Wenping was courteous.

Qiu Ying also gave Wang Tian face, although he was not interested in an ordinary scholar like Guo Wenping, but he also managed to persuade him to say a few words.

Just a few nice words, what's there?

At this point, he is not like Song Ran, saying a few good words as if he could kill him.

After resting for more than a quarter of an hour, Qiu Ying's legs and feet relaxed a little, and after drinking a cup of tea, he moved his shoulder blades and prepared to leave.

At the moment when Qiu Ying got up, his eyes fell on a painting that was thrown on the stone table very casually.

"Huh?"

He stopped in his footsteps, reached out to pick it up, looked at it for a long time, and then looked up at Guo Wenping, his eyes were already quite enthusiastic.

"You drew this?"