Pei Xiayun's words are sonorous and powerful, as if they are awe-inspiring and inviolable.

But he shook his head and looked like a nerd, almost full of words.

He defended himself seriously, but it looked really cute like that.

As for the slap I received before?

It hurts, it hurts, but in these years, women punch and kick men when they are slightly unsatisfactory, this thing is the norm, it is very common, men can't care, and they never think about it.

I probably didn't get the hang of it.

Because this is all 'normal', it has been the case for generations, and enduring women's violence is like living in the world without three meals a day, which is the normal treatment.

Ann is freehand and nonsense.

"Anyway, you stole my family's things, and this Mo Yunju is also interesting, and you actually took in a pickled thing with unclean hands and feet as an apprentice?"

An Xiyi deliberately shouted loudly:

"Let's take a look, it's this Pei Xiayun, he is a thief and still quibbles and doesn't admit it, he is really shameless!"

"Moyunju prides itself on being a gathering place for literati and scholars, but literati and inkmen have a high heart, can you take a look at this surnamed Pei?"

"This slut is inferior and deserved, and he is also worthy of being a literati? Don't dirty the ground! ”

An freehand exposed the intention, but in fact, it was just wronged.

Brother Pei works in the jade workshop in the city, the jade is precious, and the place is three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, and the care is strict.

Even if An Xiyi relied on himself to be a woman, he couldn't break in regardless of it.

So she couldn't find trouble with Brother Pei, but Second Brother Pei was an apprentice painter in Moyunju, and he had no basic salary, and he earned a commission, which was priced by piece.

As long as he can sell calligraphy and paintings, he and Mo Yun will get four or six points of money, and depending on the market, if you are lucky, you may be able to make a little more, and if you are unlucky, you may not receive anything.

As for the money Pei Xiayun earns from selling paintings, it is all used to support his family.

An freehand recalled that Pei Shaoyin had touched her brow many times, and she snorted.

I thought that as long as I messed with Huang Pei Xiayun's errand, the Pei family would have to run out of food if it couldn't be used, after all, Brother Pei only came back every six months.

Without the second brother Pei Xiayun's salary to support the family, with the conditions of the Pei family, coupled with Pei Shaoyin's ruined family, it will not be long before he has to drink the northwest wind, and he may even starve to death.

Hehe.

Thinking about it like this, An was happy to gloat, and his heart was very happy.

Pei Xiayun's expression was dignified, and he couldn't help but be a little serious.

"This lady, there are gods three feet above her head, people are doing it, and the sky is watching!"

An Xianyi rushed over and kicked Pei Xiayun, who staggered back two steps.

If someone hadn't caught him from behind, he might have had to fall to the ground and make a big ugly appearance.

"Whew!"

An scolded casually: "There is a god with three feet above your head? Everyone present is watching, this slut dares to scare me, he is cursing me to death! Come on, help me report to the police! ”

An freehand shouted here, and the steward of Mo Yunju changed color.

"This lady, your noble person will dissipate your anger first, I think you have a misunderstanding of Brother Xia, why don't we sit down and think about it in the long run?"

Pei Xiayun is talented, his family is poor, and he has never attended a private school, but this person is devoted to books.

Poetry and songs, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, as well as rhythm and rhyme, etc., are all good at it.

Even if he has a low starting point and a thin foundation, he is naturally intelligent and can often draw inferences.

I don't think this is just a painter's apprentice, but the 'weight' in Moyunju is not light, and this is mainly because of ......

The steward protected Pei Xiayun and wanted to protect this person. Otherwise, if something happened to Pei Xiayun, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to explain to the above.

However, An Xianyi's eyes sharpened.

"What are you? Who are you a man? Worthy to speak to me, too? Let your wife get out! ”

The steward choked up, and suddenly felt overwhelmed.

Looking at the bright surface of Mo Yunju, it can be regarded as a response industry with a head and face in Yecheng.

It is necessary to know that in this country without geese, women are inferior to men.

Women are bigger than the sky!