After a twenty-minute drive, when dusk was rising, the wild black off-road vehicle and the sexy red Porsche were parked at the same time in front of a Ming and Qing dynasty courtyard with blue bricks and black tiles.

There was an energetic old man and two aunts at the door who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and they saw two cars from afar and came up.

"It's here!" Xiao Xingyu untied his seat belt. After the battle just now, Zhang Moyan obviously felt that Xiao Xingyu's attitude towards her had heated up a lot. It was so good that she didn't have to follow him dejectedly.

"Is this... your home?" Zhang Mo looked out the car window in shock and looked at the building that could be rated as a cultural relics protection unit. Zhang Mo's mouth couldn't be closed.

Xiao Xingyu stretched out his arms and grabbed FENDI and her things from the back seat: "Yes, it's a surprise, right?"

"Yes!" Zhang Moyan took the initiative to take over his work package. Xiao Xingyu was able to talk to her normally, which greatly encouraged Zhang Moyan, who had been watching the cold face for a day. Of course, he had to respond actively: "Your family looks like a historical background at first glance!"

Xiao Xingyu smiled at her with a clean and confident smile. She pushed the door and got out of the car. As soon as she stepped onto the ground, she was surrounded by the uncle and aunt waiting at the car door.

"Xingyu, I heard that when you come back, we have been waiting for you for a long time, and our eyes are sore!"

"Uncle Chai, Mama Wang, Mama Yao!"

"Hey! Hurry up, go home and wash your face first!"

Zhang Moyan also got off the bus with the things, stood still, looking up at the incredible Xiao family mansion in front of him.

The fully enclosed wall is about 100 meters high. The dark gate is constructed like an ancient city gate. There is a four-little drum stone with the meaning of "four generations are in the same hall" on the left and right. The lights on the door are bright, shining on the four big words "Gongjian, Zhuangjing" written on the lintel. It looks a bit old, and it looks like a family aphorism, and it is like the owner expressing the heart of a calm and clear aspirations.

The evening breeze is slightly cool and the air is fresh.

Looking around the Xiao family, it should still belong to the suburbs of the city, but there are already green mountains around it. In the dark twilight, you can see the undulating ridges in the distance. The forest is clear and the sounds are faintly lit in the distance. Although it is unprecedented, there should be green waters.

Ruzhou has clear mountains and rivers, and has been a brilliant place since ancient times. A porcelain door that has been built for thousands of years is just like a place that is free from the crowd and is peacefully located among the green mountains and clear waters.

"Do we want to live here?" Zhang Moyan murmured as if he was talking to himself.

Xiao Xingyu turned his head: "You look very excited!"

After covering the pot with one mouthful of big pot, Zhang Moyan instantly emerged from the poetic and picturesque charm. She shouldn't have any excited expressions, right?

I can't say that I was excited, but it was really a special experience to be able to live in a big house that might have a history of hundreds of years, so she nodded.

"Don't be happy too early," Xiao Xingyu leaned over and suddenly said to her in a tone of scaring the child: "Tell you, no one has died in every room here!"

Ah? Zhang Moyan didn't know what expression she had.

Is this person childish?

Every room has died, and he thought his house was the Forbidden City!

"Xingyu, what are you talking about?" Uncle Chai Lu saw the injustice and helped Xiao Xingyu. He came over to greet Zhang Moyan with a smile, "What is this girl?"

With a "bang" sound of slamming the car door, Xiao Mumu replied loudly: "This is the eldest brother's personal female bodyguard, Miss Zhang!"

He walked up with a smile with a souvenir bought by Zhang Moyan, and twitched his eyes: "It's very awesome! I've seen her skills just now!"

Zhang Moyan was full of lines, and Uncle Chai and the two aunts looked at her incorrectly.

"Oh, welcome!" Wang Ma was stunned for 1 second, then came to greet Zhang Moyan enthusiastically.

Zhang Moyan immediately echoed Xiao Xingyu's sentence "Hide your guy, don't scare my family" in his mind, and quickly waved his hand and refused: "No, I can do it myself, it's not heavy."

Zhang Moyan is a fairy-like and a little cold-blooded look. She feels like she is uncontroversial when she refuses people, so Wang Ma stopped insisting and instead scoops her hands to greet them into the house: "Then come in quickly, I'll make a pot of good tea for you!"

"Don't worry," Xiao Xingyu stuffed the bag to Uncle Chai, "Where is Grandpa?"

"The old man is in the kiln house. I just started a kiln today, and I am guarding there without leaving any steps?"

When Xiao Xingyu heard this, he said, "Then I'll go and see my grandfather first!"

Uncle Chai led the way and slowly pushed open the black and closed door of the Xiao family. Zhang Moyan followed behind and stepped into the high threshold of the Xiao family, she felt a sense of pleasure, feeling as if she had entered the treasure of time.

The Xiao family mansion has a grand appearance and a grand style inside. It has a deep gate and heavy building, and several courtyards are equipped with more than ten small courtyards, countless corridors, arches and houses, and the mountains are piled up and stones, plants grass and flowers are planted. In a few minutes, Zhang Moyan was dazzled.

Perhaps Zhang Moyan's expression was too obvious. Uncle Chai briefly introduced her a few words. The Xiao family's family basically lived in this house. The yard was divided by left, middle and right. The eldest son and grandson were all in the east. For example, Xiao Huai and Xiao Mumu and they all lived in the west. The middle was mainly some functional main halls, living room, and the back were gardens, study rooms, and grandfather's kiln houses.

Xiao Guotao was not happy to disturb him when burning the kiln, so Xiao Mumu said goodbye first and went back to see his son who had just been 7 months old. Xiao Xingyu and Uncle Chai walked past the exquisitely carved door and closed the wall under the moonlight and lights, and Zhang Moyan followed silently behind him.

She knew that she might not follow her and should take the initiative to avoid it, but she could see Mr. Xiao Guotao, a representative figure of the intangible cultural heritage of our country who was living in a quiet and unparalleled manner. This temptation was too great. She made up her mind that as long as Xiao Xingyu didn't say anything, she would follow her with shamelessness.

On this day, she really had a new understanding of her skin.

I don’t know how many arches and corridors I passed through. Just when Zhang Moyan felt that she was completely confused, the picture in front of her suddenly changed, and a simple and quiet courtyard came into her eyes.

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The kiln house was not the imagined brick-built kiln, but a separate small courtyard. There were large pear blossoms and banana trees planted in the patio. There were stone tables and stone benches under the tree. When you walked in, you could see a deep and wide brick-and-wood main house. The hollow carved window lattices revealed the bright lights of the interior. The house in the sparse shadows quietly bathed in the dusk, quiet and peaceful, making people feel like they were in the painting.

Zhang Moyan felt an uncontrollable excitement when he thought of seeing the master who had once burned a masterpiece of Ru porcelain of Song people.

A few steps that were not high were the door to enter the room. Xiao Xingyu asked Uncle Chai to guard the door and stepped in by himself.

Of course, Zhang Moyan stepped in. As soon as she said that, she had already made up her mind. As long as Xiao Xingyu didn't speak up and knock her out, she would assert that he would allow him to follow her.

She had even thought about it. If Xiao Xingyu asked her why she was sticking to her like a bullshit plaster, she would say, "A bodyguard, of course she had to stay in a row."

But Xiao Xingyu didn't ask that. He was chased for about a day and was already numb.

This room is very large, just like a studio. There are all kinds of gray-white porcelain embryos neatly placed on rows of wooden racks, including bowls, bottles, washings, and plates... There are a wide range of them, and there are huge numbers. Although they are all unglazed plain parts, they have regular shapes, beautiful lines, and all of them have a very elegant and elegant look.

Behind the wooden frame is a gas kiln that is half a body higher than a person. It looks like a huge double-door refrigerator. Through the small holes in the door, you can see the orange-red kiln fire inside burning, which also explains the reason why the temperature in the house is much warmer than outside.

Walking past the wooden rack, there was a long table one meter wide and five meters long in the middle of the house. In addition to the same porcelain embryos as the wooden rack, there were also two rows of more than twenty small plates containing different powders, which looked very similar to the pepper noodles and pepper powder displayed by stalls selling dry goods in the vegetable market.

Next to the long table was a large jar, and an old man wearing a light gray coat and a white-haired man was sitting beside the jar. The jar was filled with evenly stirred khaki liquid. Zhang Moyan knew that this was called glaze, which was used to glaze the plain embryo.

The old man was holding a plum vase in his right hand and was carefully soaking the entire plum vase in the glaze. When he was about to pick it up, he noticed someone was coming in, turned around and looked at the uninvited guest from above the square glasses. After seeing the person clearly, he was stunned for a moment. With a "boom", the plum vase fell into the glaze tank.
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