He stepped forward happily and shouted respectfully outside the door, "Mr. Hanyue, please open the door!" ”

Liu Wensong had already retreated to the kitchen door frame, looked at Li Tiezhu's back, and said with a grin: "Li Tiezhu is really good at pleasing the old man of Hanyue, you don't know, the master said, as long as the old man is happy and believes that the character of the two people is good, then our character assessment is officially over!" ”

Forgot for a moment and muttered to himself.

Ye Xiaoying was washing vegetables on the side, and after listening, she looked out of the door suspiciously.

There was a squeak on the other side, and the old man of Hanyue opened the door, but in an instant, he heard a banging sound, Ye Xiaoying's heart tightened, and she quickly stood up and came to the door.

It turned out that all the things that Li Tiezhu was holding were smashed to the ground, and at the same time, there was a heavy bang, and the old man actually closed the door, and his angry face flashed in front of his eyes.

Ye Xiaoying hurriedly ran forward and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" Why is the good old man angry? ”

Li Tiezhu also looked dazed, his face was full of surprise, and his voice was puzzled, "Impossible, obviously he is the favorite of the four gentlemen in the flowers, and now it is not the season, thinking that the palace flowers made of yarn are vivid, so that people want to give them to him, which makes him happy." ”

As he spoke, he squatted down regretfully, picked out a few flowers from the mud pile, and gently shook off the dust on them, but the flowers had been flattened, and even some of them were scattered and stained with mud, and it was difficult to restore them to their original state.

Li Tiezhu was sad in his heart. Ye Xiaoying comforted him.

When the lunch was ready, the old man Hanyue never went out, Ye Xiaoying brought his favorite dishes inside, and opened the door after a long time.

Originally, there were a lot of hangings in the room, and when the old man Hanyue was about to stay, the old gentleman ordered someone to hang them, saying that it was his habit, and at the same time let him cultivate his heart and restrain his stinky temper.

Looking at the last picture scroll he left behind, it was wide and magnificent, with large mountains, rivers and invisible fishing boats, and the shadow of a small person was just a black spot.

It turned out that he liked the picture scroll with wide opening and closing, and did not like small objects, so the four gentlemen sent by Li Tiezhu did not suit his appetite, and he was staring at his picture scroll in a daze, and the old man Hanyue coughed heavily and knocked the bowl with chopsticks.

When Ye Xiaoying came back to his senses, he said disdainfully, "Can you understand?" Pretending! ”

Art is connected, how can anyone not understand the reason, Ye Xiaoying saw that he was still unhappy, and then retreated.

Li Tiezhu was worried in his heart, he had no appetite and refused to eat, he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know what he had done wrong, which made the old man Hanyue angry.

He was lying on the bed with his back to the outside facing the wall, his eyes slightly closed, Ye Xiaoying sat on the bed and pushed him, "The more I think about things, the more frustrated I feel, really, get up and let's go out for a walk!" ”

"I don't want to go!" Li Tiezhu retracted his hand, "I just want to be quiet!" ”

"You don't want to be quiet, you have thought about it, but at the same time you don't have the slightest sincerity, let's go, why is the old master angry? I think I found the reason! ”

"Really?" Like a spring, he immediately bounced up, propped himself up on the bed, and sat up, but the joy dissipated instantly, "His temperament is strange and unpredictable, happy or sad, and it is easy for ordinary people to know his preferences." ”

"What's so hard about that!" Ye Xiaoying dragged Li Tiezhu hard, and the two came to the calligraphy and painting stall on the street.

Ye Xiaoying looked at them one by one, bought five in one go, and handed them over to Li Tiezhu's hands, although the selected picture scroll was very good-looking, but Li Tiezhu had no fun looking at it.

"Will Mr. Hanzuki really like it?" I can't help but be suspicious.

Li Tiezhu's doubts, Ye Xiaoying smiled, reassuring him.

The two went back, and the old gentleman was at home and asked Ye Xiaoying where the batch of pills he had made before was placed, and Ye Xiaoying told Li Tiezhu to take advantage of Mr. Hanyue's good mood and send it at that time.

can not only make up for the previous unhappiness, but also be able to please him.

Li Tiezhu agreed, Liu Wensong walked over, and when he saw the scroll he was holding and took it out to admire, his eyes lit up, but his expression soon dimmed and he shook his head. Li Tiezhu's eyebrows tightened, and he hurriedly asked why he had such an expression?

"You look at the vulgarity of the paintings, at a glance you know that they are fakes, it really does not enter the stream, plus the vast scenery, whoever sees it, it is just a glance, you can't delve into it, but for a small bonsai people never get tired of looking at it, do you know why?"

Li Tiezhu shook his head to express his puzzlement, and Liu Wensong said slowly and methodically: "It's because the bonsai is planted with living things, and the silk flowers you made before are fake and lifeless, which makes the old man Hanyue angry!" ”

The words made perfect sense, and Li Tiezhu asked uneasily, "Then how should we throw it away?" ”

"That's it, I'll take care of it!" Then he hugged Li Tiezhu from his hand.

Li Tiezhu saw him going straight to Mr. Hanyue's room, and was about to step forward to stop him, but the other party had already knocked on the door and walked in with the scroll in his arms.

"Didn't you say that the master didn't like it? Why do you have to hold something to touch your moldy head? Li Tiezhu was puzzled.

Thinking that Liu Wensong would definitely be swept out of the house by the old man Hanyue, but he didn't come out for a long time after entering, Li Tiezhu curiously followed, the door was hidden, and he poked in, and the newly bought calligraphy and paintings were all hung on the wall.

It was integrated with the sparse layout in the house, Li Tiezhu was stunned, Liu Wensong beckoned to Li Tiezhu and said, "Li Tiezhu, come and see, how about these calligraphy and paintings I bought?" ”

"You bought it?" Li Tiezhu muttered in response.

Liu Wensong winked at him, and at the same time hurriedly stepped forward and pushed him hard, and whispered: "I was afraid that you would be implicated just now, so I insisted that I bought it myself!" ”

Li Tiezhu suddenly realized, nodded again and again and said, "Yes, yes, this is what Liu Wensong specially bought for Mr. Hanyue!" ”

Raising his eyes, he glanced at the two of them, lowered his head again, and said nothing.

The two of them gradually retreated and covered the door for him, Li Tiezhu was displeased, obviously he and his wife bought it on the street, but suddenly it became Liu Wensong to buy it, and his face was full of grievances.

As if seeing the unhappiness in Li Tiezhu's heart, Liu Wensong was even more aggrieved,

"I'm not here for you. I wanted to send it to the kitchen stove to burn it, but I thought that you had spent money and thoughts, so I was scolded desperately, and I also wanted to tell the old man Hanyue that it was our thoughts.

In order to prevent you and Ye Xiaoying from being affected, I took it on myself, and I didn't think that he didn't say anything else, and even asked me to hang it up, hey! He breathed a sigh of relief, stroking his heart, and his face was full of relief.

I see! A trace of shame flashed in Li Tiezhu's eyes, and he apologized to him and said, "Just now I was too anxious and didn't choose what to say, don't be angry!" ”