Chapter Eighty-Three: See Shui Feifei Again

Zhang Xiaolin looked at the woodcarving lady who was light, nodded with satisfaction, pulled the piece of silk on the original woodcarving, hurriedly wrapped it, and turned around and walked out of the woodware shop.

When the owner of the woodware shop saw Zhang Xiaolin walking away, he stood up in disappointment, shook his head and sighed.

Shui Lanxing was waiting for Zhang Xiaolin not far away, and saw that he was holding a fuchsia wood carving, and he didn't look closely, so he said, "Did you buy this from the Shuijia wood store?"

Zhang Xiaolin nodded: "Yes, a red sandalwood carving." ”

"This woodware shop is opened by Shuisan, it is an old shop in the town, and the people are quite real. ”

"That's true. ”

"This little wooden figure is quite exquisite, how much did it cost?"

"Fifty wen. ”

Shui Lanxing laughed, he spent nearly ten yuan on this gift, selected some gold and silver jewelry, jade carving boutiques, Zhang Xiaolin painted fifty wen to buy a small wooden figure, he can get it!

Looking at a large courtyard from afar, the word "Shuifu" is written on the big red gatehouse.

Shuijiaji is surnamed Shui, and it stands to reason that they are all Shuifu, but this is the patriarch's family, he wrote Shuifu, and no one in the entire Shuijiaji dares to call Shuifu anymore.

Shui Lanxing stepped forward and knocked on the door, a family member opened the door a crack, Shui Lanxing hurriedly handed over the post, and the family Ding looked at it and said: "The master is not feeling well today, and he has ordered not to see the guests, and please come back another day." ”

"Shui Lanxing, who is in the Xiashui Family Chamber of Commerce, came to participate in the poetry meeting at the request of the young lady, and I would like to ask the eldest brother to report it. After saying that, he handed over a silver bill.

Jia Ding suddenly smiled and said: "The two sons will wait for the villain to report." ”

When Zhang Xiaolin heard this, a black line suddenly appeared on the door of his head, this water blue star is too good at water, right? When did Miss have an appointment with you?

After a while, the family came over, opened the door, and invited a few people into the hall.

There was a person sitting in the middle of the hall, with no expression on his face, but his sword eyebrows were sharp, and he was not angry.

Shui Lanxing hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Patriarch." ”

Zhang Xiaolin had no choice but to shout.

"You're the kid of the Shui Yuntian family?"

"Exactly, the boy Shui Lanxing has seen his uncle. Shui Lanxing gave a salute and handed over the gift list.

"It's all a family, why are you so polite?" The head of the Shui family glanced at the gift list, but he didn't refuse.

Zhang Xiaolin did not give him a gift, this was carefully carved by him, and it must be delivered to Shui Feifei in person.

"The little girl and her playmates for a few hours pasted lanterns in the backyard, and brought the two sons over. ”

Zhang Xiaolin was stunned, he didn't expect to be able to see this arrogant woman so easily? It seems that Shui Lanxing's generous gift has played a role.

In Shuijiaji, only the president of the Chamber of Commerce, Shui Yuntian, can be the right person with the patriarch's family, therefore, the head of the Shui family did not hinder too much, the female eldest should be married, and the only family in the Shui family set that is satisfied with him, if it can be fulfilled, it is also a good thing.

Laifu is the chief housekeeper of the Shui family, and as soon as he heard the patriarch's order, he immediately stepped forward and said, "The two sons are here, please." ”

Zhang Xiaolin looked back and saw that this person called Laifu actually had internal qi flowing in his body.

He's a master!

The divine sense sensed that there was internal qi in the meridians, at least to the extent that the internal qi was released at the Xuan level, Zhang Xiaolin couldn't help but be a little curious, the head of the Shui family was not a martial artist, but he didn't expect the housekeeper to be a master.

How could such a Xuan-level master be under the orders of a small patriarch here? If the Shui family was one of the five major families, it would be reasonable, but unfortunately it was not, but it was just a small local family.

Feeling Zhang Xiaolin's fierce gaze, Laifu couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes opened, and a powerful momentum suddenly rose, Shui Lanxing took two or three steps back, looking at Laifu in panic.

Zhang Xiaolin snorted disdainfully, Laifu's heart was agitated, and he returned to normal in an instant, bowed down and said, "The two sons are here, please." ”

The yard is very large, it is full of all kinds of flowers, and in the middle of winter, only bare branches remain, and only a few white plum blossoms sway in the cold wind, which is particularly eye-catching.

From a distance, Shui Feifei was sitting next to Hongmei with several young women, and four or five twelve or thirteen-year-old little maids were standing on the side.

Shui Lanxing couldn't wait to walk up, with a smile on his face: "Ladies and gentlemen, you're really interested, this is preparing a lantern riddle for the Lantern Festival, right?"

When Shui Feifei saw Shui Lanxing, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Zhang Xiaolin was stunned, could it be that they actually knew each other?

It turned out that since the Shui family ancestral hall saw Shui Feifei, Shui Lanxing was like losing his soul, and he wandered around the Shui family when he had nothing to do.

Shui Lanxing did not feel ashamed of Shui Feifei's cold voice, but stepped forward and saluted: "Xiaosheng heard that Miss was preparing for the Lantern Festival, so he specially came to help with Brother Zhang. ”

Zhang Xiaolin had to respect Shui Lanxing's thick skin.

Shui Feifei glanced at Zhang Xiaolin at this time, and his face seemed to ease a little.

Zhang Xiaolin hurriedly stepped forward and held the little wooden man holding the small leaf red sandalwood: "In the next Zhang Xiaolin, I have seen Miss." ”

"What is this?"

"Last time I said goodbye in a hurry at the entrance of the Shui family ancestral hall, Miss Meng pointed out the mistake of the next poem, and now I came to thank Miss for her guidance. This is a small leaf red sandalwood carving, I hope the lady likes it. ”

"Rosewood carving?" Shui Feifei was stunned, couldn't help but take the wood carving handed over by Zhang Xiaolin, raised his hand lightly, uncovered the layer of silk on the wood carving, and the whole person immediately condensed into a sculpture, with incredible eyes, standing there dumbfounded, motionless.