Chapter 682 The Secret in the Painting

"Oh my God, lord, the old lady was so beautiful when she was young!" Wang exclaimed, and glanced at Butler Meng with a secret look.

I thought to myself, why did such a beautiful mother give birth to such a son? Could it be that his father is too ugly?

Wang silently whispered, and then looked at the beauty on the painting. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this beauty looked more like an aunt.

Seeing that Wang was staring at the beauty picture, Butler Meng couldn't help but feel guilty. He quickly took away the beauty picture, but unexpectedly shook his hand and the scroll fell to the ground.

Wang exclaimed in a low voice and quickly ran over to pick up the painting.

As a result, I squatted down and found that the left shaft of the beauty's painting rod was thrown off, and a roll of things was faintly exposed inside.

Wang's eyes flashed, and he quickly picked up the shaft and stuffed it on the painting rod. He pretended that he had not seen anything, and smiled and picked up the painting and tried to Mr. Meng.

"Master, this stick is a bit heavy, it's heavier than the one in the photo."

"That's natural, the materials of the painted rods are different." Butler Meng didn't think too much and answered casually.

A hint of doubt flashed through Wang's eyes. With Mr. Meng's temperament, when he heard her words, shouldn't he hide the painting, so as not to discover what was hidden in the painting pole?

Why is he so calm now?

Wang's heart moved and said tentatively again: "Master, your painting is really beautiful. Can you take it back and take a look?"

Butler Meng was stunned and was about to refuse.

Wang walked to Butler Meng's house and acted coquettishly: "Master, just promise me that there is a saying in our hometown that if you are always with the blessed elders, you will definitely be blessed. The old lady is so beautiful and has a child again

It is naturally a blessing to have such a handsome and smart child as the master. Although I can’t be with the old lady, with her portrait, maybe I can get some blessings. In the future, I will give you a fat boy to you."

After Wang said this, Butler Meng was immediately unable to refuse.

After all, he said that the beauty in the painting was his dead mother. It seems unreasonable to say that he doesn't give it to him now?

Watching Butler Meng hesitate.

Wang continued to work hard and continued to clamp his throat and acted coquettishly: "Master, just promise me, okay?Master~"

This call of Master almost made Butler Meng’s soul almost scream.

He immediately agreed: "Okay, okay, you little hoof, you know that you act like a spoiled person to the master. You can take this painting and keep it well. If it is damaged somewhere..."

"If there is any damage, let the master deal with it!" Wang added with a giggle.

Butler Meng looked at her young and charming face and felt aroused in her heart. If she were young and beautiful, she would like to be with Wang, and he felt as if she was back in her twenties.

Not to mention that Wang's hand was so cute and had the same past, which made Butler Meng feel that Wang was unable to survive without him. He was her god.

This is also why, but Mr. Meng has many wives and concubines, but Wang has always been the reason he loves him.

Wang successfully got the beauty picture from Butler Meng. When he returned to the house, he closed the doors and windows, and asked the maid to guard the outside, so that others could not enter her house at will.

Then he opened the shaft head that had fallen off before and took out a roll of things hidden inside.

After a closer look, it turned out to be a stack of books.

Wang is illiterate, but the Creed Book is not aware of it and can be recognized at a glance.

She quickly looked over the stack of the deeds. The names of the people on the deeds were different from the names of her master. The first word in the name looked very similar to the first word starting with the names of those people in Dajia Village.

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Chapter completed!