Chapter 216: Half the Truth (2)
At the end of February, when Ning Shuo was about to take the portrait to find Buyuchuan, it suddenly rained heavily. At this time, it was impossible to ride a horse, so he called someone to set up a carriage. He held an umbrella, and the portrait was placed in a painting tube and carried behind his back, and he stood under the eaves and stared at the rain.
Feast Bell secretly hides under the porch to watch him, and is accidentally discovered.
Ning Shuo's still lonely figure came to life instantly, first with a smile in his eyes, then raised his head and beckoned to her, and when she came, he gave her the handkerchief in his hand, "Wipe the raindrops on your body." β
Feast Bell was embarrassed to take the handkerchief, lowered his head and whispered, "I'm still not worried about you." β
Ning Shuo: "Don't worry, my body is very good, even if I am angry and injured, I will not vomit blood and die at any time like before - I promise you, I will be depressed for three days at most." β
Feast Bell nodded and held out his finger, "Then let's pull the hook, shall we?" β
Ning Shuo laughed, stretched out his little thumb and hooked her finger, "Well, pull the hook." β
When the carriage came, he boarded the carriage with an umbrella, and then lifted the curtain of the carriage when the feast bell was about to leave, and said, "Feast bell, wait for me to come back." β
The feast bell was happy, "Okay, I'll make peach blossom cake and wait for you!" β
Ning Shuo: "......"
He laughed.
The rain outside the carriage was loud, but his heart was not so lonely. It seems that there is a little sun shining on him in the sky, which can not be beaten by the wind and rain, so that he can warm his body, and he feels that the spring flowers are blooming, and he can't even give birth to sadness.
Until he arrived at Buyuchuan's house, he asked the housekeeper with the painting on his back, "What about sir?" β
The housekeeper was holding a pile of firewood, "Mr. is still sleeping." β
Ning Shuo was just about to leave when he heard the housekeeper stop him again, "Third Young Master." β
Ning Shuo: "Huh? β
Housekeeper: "Third young master, the eldest of our family has been busy recently, and he has lost his body, and if he continues like this, I am afraid that he will hurt his body, do you want to persuade him?" Anyway, His Majesty didn't rush to do this, why don't you just come slowly? β
He sighed, "Now that Fifth Young Master Yu is also like this, the entire mansion is not good." β
Ning Shuo bowed, "Okay, I know." β
The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the kitchen with firewood in his hand, "Then please ask the third young master to bother, hey, these days have been getting worse and worse recently." β
Ning Shuo waited for him to leave before continuing to walk towards Buyuchuan's house, but he hadn't woken up yet. Ning Shuo stood for a while, then went to the kitchen again, preparing to cook him a breakfast meal himself. He has to work, and the cook is naturally willing to rest. She complained: "Recently, my body has become more and more lazy, hey, I'm afraid I'm going to get sick too, if the sun is out, it's better, when it rains, my hands and arms hurt." It's an old problem, the old ones have it, and the old people have itβ"
Chatter, chatter, listen to Ning Shuo's ears buzzing. He put the noodles in his hand into the pot, and then took them out and dried them in cold water after they were soft, then put the green onions, ginger and garlic into the hot oil pan and fried them, and finally put the water to boil, and then poured the cooled noodles into the hot soup, and a bowl of simple noodles was ready.
The old man of Buyukawa has no requirements for food, but he likes to eat noodles in the morning. When Ning Shuo went with the noodles, he had already gotten up and was finishing washing, when he saw him coming with noodles, he lifted the lid of the bowl and looked at it, "It's your craft." β
Ning Shuo nodded, "Yes." β
Buyuchuan: "Sit down and eat." β
Ning Shuo: "No, I've already eaten it." β
Bu Yuchuan sat down and stirred the noodles, lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, "What is the big thing to tell me today?" β
Ning Shuo was respectful: "Yes, sir." β
Buyuchuan paused, "What's the matter?" β
Ning Shuo put the painting on the table, "Sir, let's look at it after eating." β
Buyuchuan snorted, slowly began to chew the noodles, chewed and chewed, suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks, pulled the painting out of the painting tube, and the thought of "sure enough" settled.
The girl in the painting was undoubtedly revealed, although it was a side face, looking fifteen or sixteen years old, but he still recognized it at first sight.
It's Tangxi.
He stretched out his trembling hand to unfold the whole painting, and there was a moist color in his eyes, Ning Shuo waited for a long time and didn't wait for him to come back to his senses, he didn't make a sound, and waited quietly.
This past may be the past that my father is unwilling to make public, or it may be the past that Boss Buyukawa can't say.
But today, he still hopes to hear a little bit of the truth, only in this way can he pay tribute to the dead Suilan Shi.
He lowered his head, and after a long time, he waited until Bu Yuchuan's eyes gradually became bright, and then he said, "Sir, this was found in Xiaoxi Makeup." β
Buyuchuan choked: "When did you find it?" β
Ning Shuo: "Just yesterday." β
Yesterday, he also went to Xiaoxi Mountain for this purpose.
Buyuchuan was silent for a while, and then said, "You always wanted to ask me." β
Ning Shuo nodded, "Yes, I haven't understood, I don't understand why people like Mr. want to hide the mother and daughter and cover them up." I really don't understand, and I hope Mr. will solve my doubts. β
Buyukawa began to groan again. He said, "Do you know what it would be like if the truth about this was revealed? β
Ning Shuo looked at him seriously, "The truth is the truth, this is what Mr. taught me, and it is what Mr. has been doing, why did he say such a thing at this time?" β
Buyuchuan was said to have been recruited, and then said: "Your temperament is like me." β
"But like me, it's not a good thing either."
He sighed, "Since you've bothered to know, I'll tell you." It's just that after I say it, you have to tell the truth too. β
He didn't believe it was taken out of Xiaoxi makeup. There's a lot of digging in there, and there's nothing to be found.
Ning Shuo probably knew what he wanted to know, so he nodded and promised, "Okay." β
Buyuchuan stood up, put the painting on the bookcase on the other side, and used jade to calm it, for fear that today's heavy rain would blow the painting away.
After doing all this, he said, "Her name is Tangxi Liu." β
Tangxi willow.
Ning Shuo read the name, making sure he hadn't heard of it.
Bu Yuchuan: "Naturally, you haven't heard of her, she often uses a fake name, and her real name is only known to a few people who know each other." I am one, your father is one, Zhenguo Gong is one, Huang Shangshu is one, and the last one is Your Majesty. β
Ning Shuo's hands slowly curled together, "Sir, please tell me the truth." β
Bu Yuchuan sighed, stood by the window with the old man's body, and said in a low voice: "This story, to tell, is actually very simple. Is...... Love and hate. β
He said, "Didn't you ask me before why I never had a wife in my life?" β
"Because when I was young, I met amazing people."
Make up for yesterday's 1 woo woo.