As soon as the firecrackers went off over there, some servants reported back to Madam Hou. Although she was prepared, the third son set a date for the move without consulting her. Madam Hou's eyesight went dark and she almost couldn't breathe.

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But she had no choice but to scold him for being "unconcerned". Sometimes Mrs. Hou couldn't help but wonder, is this son her biological son? He was raised like the eldest son, so why is he like everyone else?

What about not kissing?

After being angry, I can't just ignore it. There are few servants in the third house, and moving is a big deal. How can the few people in the third house be busy? The Marquis is not in the house, and if she, a mother, doesn't show up, what will others think?

There was also the third son's family, and she was afraid that she couldn't handle the female relatives in the inner house, so she had to go and have a look.

When Madam Hou came over with a group of servants, she was dumbfounded when she saw the empty Pingbei Hou Mansion with no festive atmosphere except for the firecracker skins at the door.

Isn't it a housewarming? Where are the guests?

When she found out that her good son would post a message, Mrs. Hou...

Forget it, she'd better go back! Her son has such big ideas, and she, the mother-in-law, can't control him.

A large group of servants, except for the housekeeper who stayed to help, how did the others get here and how did they get back.

The eldest brother and the second brother were shocked when they learned that their third brother had moved to the Pingbei Hou Mansion. They didn't know about this at all, okay?

These days, Qin Yushuang has been in a depressed mood because of the fact that the maid is pregnant. Wen Chengzong knew that he was in the wrong and was coaxing others every day, so the couple did not pay attention to what was going on in the house.

Where is the second room? Wen Chengyao was scolded by his own father. If it hadn't been for the first month, he might have had to take action. If the loan issue was not resolved for a day, he would feel uneasy. Naturally, he would not be in the mood or have the energy to pay attention.

Things in the house.

Now that we know it, Wen Chengzong, as his elder brother, naturally wants to go over and help. The third brother is the Marquis at a young age, and there is no one with such luck. Wen Chengzong feels a little sad in his heart.

If Wen Chengzong was bitter, then Wen Chengyao was definitely jealous.

Just like Lao San, who is as smelly and hard as a stone in a latrine, God is so blind to allow him to be granted the title of marquis!

No matter what he thinks in his heart, Wen Chengyao's attitude of helping is still very positive. From the outside, they are all brothers in the same family. When the third child is well, he can also benefit from it. It's not that the third child is making things easier for him, but

Even if he doesn't want to admit that kind of invisible benefit, Wen Chengyao knows in his heart that he has gained a lot of benefits from Lao San.

Besides, today is the housewarming ceremony of the third house. With the popularity of the third house, there should be many high-ranking officials and dignitaries coming. He went over to help greet them, and he could also make a few friends by the way.

The two met in the mansion and walked together. They arrived a little later than Mrs. Hou, and Mrs. Hou at least saw Wen Jiuxiao standing at the door of the mansion. When the two brothers arrived, except for the big red lantern on the door.

It was newly hung, and there was no one at the door. It was extremely quiet.

"This..." The two of them looked at each other. Could it be that they had made a mistake? No! What about the firecracker skins that were clearly on the ground?

At this moment, the closed door opened, and Qingfeng came out with a middle-aged man who looked like a steward, saying pleasantly, "... Xu Guogong is interested. Our Lord Marquis has always kept a low profile, even though he is favored by the emperor.

, we have opened a house, but after all we have not separated yet, it is just a move from the front house to the back house, so I don’t want to make a big deal out of it. Later, our Lord Marquis will come to the house in person to express his gratitude to the Duke..."

As soon as he looked up, he saw the Crown Prince and the Second Master standing at the door. Qingfeng quickly stepped forward to say hello, "The Crown Prince and the Second Master are here!"

The steward naturally knew these two men, and held his hands with a smile, "My eldest son, Second Master Wen. You two are here to congratulate your brother on his move to a new house."

It was an unintentional remark, but Wen Chengzong and Wen Chengyao made a big fuss. Even if they are a family, after all, they are married and have their own families. When they come to congratulate them, they are empty-handed. They are not even as good as an outsider.

The breeze led the eldest son and the second master towards the mansion, but the steward turned back and looked at the gate of Pingbeihou Mansion, secretly curling his lips, among the Wen family brothers, Mr. Xiao Wen is the most promising, and his two elder brothers,

Not very good at all! I heard that there is a fourth child who is a concubine. They all live very close to each other, but they have never seen her.

The joy of moving into a house still needs to be celebrated. Wen Jiuxiao and Yu Zhi celebrated that they finally had their own mansion.

In Yu Zhi's previous life, buying a house was a big deal. A house of 100 square meters might require a lifetime of struggle. What's more, Yu Zhi would not have dared to think about such a big houfu in his previous life.

Because of Wen Jiuxiao, she has achieved the freedom of housing. She can live wherever she wants, and she can change the yard throughout the year. So Yu Zhi now looks particularly pleased with Wen Jiuxiao and asks, "Would you like a drink?" How could this happen at such a happy moment?

Why don't you have some wine?

Wen Jiuxiao was a little surprised, but still had someone bring him wine.

The best green bamboo leaves are golden and green in the cup, which is really beautiful. Yu Zhi raised the wine cup and said, "Congratulations, Third Master, for living in a big house and reaching the pinnacle of life."

After one sip, it was naturally bold and unrestrained. Yu Zhi didn't have this ability, so she took a small sip. It was moderately sweet, soft and refreshing. Well, it was quite delicious.

Wen Jiuxiao did it, "Same joy!"

The two of them were drinking one glass after another, and before they knew it, the two bottles of wine were all empty. Yu Zhi hadn't drank enough, so he shouted, "Serve the wine! Waiter, serve the wine!"

Are you drunk? Wen Jiuxiao took the empty wine bottle in her hand and said, "No more, the wine is sold out."

Yu Zhi refused, "Liar, it must not have been sold out. Waiter, waiter, I'm serving you wine, it's not like I won't pay you for the drink." She tugged on Wen Jiuxiao's sleeve, "No, it's not the waiter, it should be the waiter. I remember, you

The third youngest. Hehe, right? I’m smart, right?”

Wow, this is really drunk!

"Yes, Zhizhi is the smartest. Do you have a headache? Come, have a cup of tea to relieve your hangover." Wen Jiuxiao coaxed.

"Of course I'm smart, I'm Clever Zhi. You idiot, don't hold me back, who are you?" Yu Zhi supported the table with one hand and pointed at Wen Jiuxiao with the other, with drunken eyes, "You are so good-looking!

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, eight-pack abs, such long legs, such a good model, bring me a pen and paper, I want to draw."

"You're drunk. It's time to rest. Let's paint again tomorrow!" Wen Jiuxiao continued to coax. If he knew she was doing this when she was drunk, he would definitely stop her.

Yu Zhi was not happy, so he made a fuss about painting. Wen Jiuxiao had no choice but to have someone give him paper and pen.

Yu Zhi was swaying, but the hand holding the brush was very steady. Wen Jiuxiao was worried that she would fall and wanted to help her, but Yu Zhi pushed her away, "Sit here, don't move, be good.

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Wen Jiuxiao had no choice but to sit down. Yu Zhi was then satisfied. He looked at him and started writing. After a few strokes, he was dissatisfied again and said, "Don't frown, it doesn't look good."

She stopped painting and muttered, not allowing Wen Jiuxiao to move around. She was afraid that he would be disobedient, so she tied him up with vines.

Wen Jiuxiao...

This woman is so capable!

Wen Jiuxiao patiently watched her spill the ink and dirty her sleeves, but he was tied so tightly that he couldn't move.

Finally she put down her pen, and Wen Jiuxiao coaxed softly: "Zhizhi, are you done with the drawing? It's time to loosen your ties."

"Oh, yes, let go." Following her words, the vines on Wen Jiuxiao's body disappeared in an instant. He ignored the shock and quickly went to pick up the branches where his left and right feet were tied together.

The man fell into his arms, and his ink-soaked sleeve rubbed against his chest. Wen Jiuxiao's head was covered with black lines, but Yu Zhi chuckled, "Oh, I know who you are, Third Master, you are the Third

Master! Third Master, come and take a look at my painting, does it look like it?"

Wen Jiuxiao glanced at it casually and was stunned. This painting... looked so familiar!

In the painting, he has a mole under his left eye. He is wearing a pair of trousers, the waistband of which hangs loosely on the waist. His shirt is open, and his slender abdominal muscles can be seen at a glance... He is charming and glamorous.

This painting style is exactly the same as those paintings he seized from Changlong Bookstore five or six years ago.

Wen Jiuxiao looked at the misty-smiling woman in his arms, feeling extremely complicated.

The house leaked and it rained all night. My son was sick and my father was sick too. They were still unwilling to go to the hospital and collapsed.

(End of chapter)


Chapter completed!