"Damn Chen Juren, you didn't write anything good, but you actually wrote that Mr. Shen went to visit prostitutes. I'm going to die!" At this time, Zhu Dachang was sitting on the carriage and gritted his teeth bitterly.
In a recent episode of "Those Things About the State of Yan", it was actually written that Mr. Shen had an affair with a certain singer. When the news reached Mrs. Shen's ears, Mrs. Shen was so angry that she directly found Zhu Dachang and got a slap in the face. curse roundly.
Why not find Chen Juren instead of Zhu Dachang? Because Mrs. Shen knew that he came up with the idea for this shabby book. As the son-in-law of the Shen family, it would be fine not to help the family, but to help outsiders arrange the old man's story. Get up, do you think this is irritating?
For this reason, Mrs. Shen, who was still angry, deducted another month's pocket money from him.
"Uncle, don't get so angry. It's just one month's salary. In the future, the entire Shen Mansion will be yours." A hearty laugh came from outside the carriage.
The Shen Mansion belongs to me? Zhu Dachang spat. It belongs to my son. The prerequisite is that my son must follow his maiden name.
As a modern person, our thinking can be considered advanced, but after all, we are a big man, and our son takes his maiden name. What does this mean? Zhu Dachang felt a little angry in his heart. No wonder Li Yun escaped from marriage. If he had ancestors in this world, Gotta run too!
"Brother Zhang, why don't I give this position to you," Zhu Dachang teased as he opened the curtain of the car and looked at the tall coachman.
This coachman looks honest and honest. He is Zhang Zhiyun, whom he met outside the Shen Mansion. Zhu Dachang did not feel much surprise when he first met him in the Shen Mansion. With this honest man's temperament and body, he is the most suitable person to work as a nurse. Well, if the Shen Mansion doesn’t choose him, why should it choose those pretty boys?
Zhang Zhiyun smiled coquettishly: "Uncle, you are joking. How can I have such a blessing?"
I originally thought that Brother Zhu was just running errands, but suddenly he turned out to be the uncle of the Shen family. Zhang Zhiyun still clearly remembered the expression on his face when he saw this uncle, and he felt completely stupid.
Zhu Dachang said angrily, "Grandma, believe it or not, I will kick you down."
Zhang Zhiyun was so frightened that he quickly said: "Uncle, I was wrong."
Now that I have been in contact with Zhang Guyuan for a long time and have become close to him, Zhu Dachang is only joking. If he really kicks him down and the carriage overturns, who should I ask to reason?
There was silence in the carriage for a long time, and Zhu Dachang suddenly said: "You said it was the first time I met Miss Shen, did you want to give her a surprise?"
Zhu Dachang, who has picked up countless girls, often gives small gifts or other small gifts to girls on their first date to please them, and this trick is always successful. However, this time Mrs. Shen suddenly told herself that her future wife would arrive in Hengda today. Zhou Zhou asked him to pick her up outside Lingyun City. In the rush, he did not prepare anything.
Now that his fake son-in-law could finally meet the eldest daughter of the Shen family, Zhu Dachang was inevitably a little frustrated and a little excited.
Surprise? Zhang Zhiyun was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Uncle, you just gave me a big surprise."
Yes, this husband who escaped from marriage came back after a few years. Isn't it a "surprise"? But he is a fake, and he escaped from marriage and came back... Why does it sound so awkward? I'm afraid Miss Shen is sure of this in her heart. There will be an indelible knot, Zhu Dachang thought to himself, he still doesn't know how he can get along with Miss Shen.
In silence, the carriage traveled a few miles and stopped. Zhang Zhiyun shouted: "Uncle, we are here."
Zhu Dachang quickly jumped off the carriage and took a look around. This was the forest outside Lingyun City. There was a wide forest path between the dense forests, and there was a small pavilion beside the path. Standing in the small pavilion, you can When I saw the official road in the distance, I saw it was deserted and dusty, with not a single person in sight.
After a moment of burning incense, only a few farmers were seen passing by on the official road, but there was no sign of a Shen Mansion carriage.
At this time, Zhu Dachang, who was sitting in the small pavilion, suddenly felt the urge to urinate, so he said: "Brother Zhang, I'm going to go make a convenience..."
It would be bad if the young lady arrived at this time and my uncle was not here, but I have three urgent needs. Zhang Zhiyun nodded helplessly: "My uncle, please go and come back quickly."
Hengzhou is far away from the capital, and Miss Shen will not arrive so soon. Zhu Dachang walked into the woods calmly and solved the problem of bladder distension and pain behind a big tree.
When he was about to turn around and leave, his eyes stopped on a hillside. He saw an old man sitting on the hillside, with a small desk in front of him, holding a red pen in his hand, waving it constantly, sometimes lowering his head, sometimes lowering his head. Looking from a distance, it seems like I am painting...
The old man had white hair, and his neat white shirt was not stained by a trace of dust. He really had an air of immortality. Zhu Dachang walked over quietly with some curiosity.
When he stood behind the old man, the old man didn't react at all, as if he didn't know he was coming.
Zhu Dachang looked at the desk carefully and saw a simple inkstone placed on the mountain of the desk and a nearly completed picture scroll. The picture scroll clearly depicts distant scenery, towering cloud mountains, and blue sky. Pines and cypresses, shrouded in clouds and mist, stand quietly on the scroll. The painting is lifelike and admirable. The old man's brushstrokes are sharp but with a little tenderness. He is really a master painter.
However, what makes Zhu Dachang strange is that under the Yunshan Mountain, the old man drew an extra hill, and it was a very inconspicuous hill. Zhu Dachang looked up and saw that there was a green mountain with no name in the distance, and The famous Yunshan Mountain in Hengzhou is simply incomparable. Did the old man draw it to set off the Yunshan Mountain?
It is said that there is a mysterious sect at the top of Yunshan Mountain - Huoyun Sect. When Zhu Dachang heard this rumor, of course he was very interested. He wanted to climb up Yunshan Mountain to have a look, but he was also afraid that the disciples of Huoyun Sect would kill him. He was slapped to death by himself.
"This little brother, do you also know how to draw?" While Zhu Dachang was thinking, a leisurely voice sounded in his ears.
The old man's voice was dull and somewhat cold. Zhu Dachang's heart trembled slightly when he heard it, but he smiled calmly and said: "I understand a little bit."
The old man turned his head to Zhu Dachang's performance and nodded slightly: "Brother, what do you think of my painting?"
Zhu Dachang looked the old man in the eyes and saw that his beard and eyebrows were all gray. He was probably seventy or eighty years old, but there was a hint of sharpness between his eyebrows, not like an old man who should be in a wheelchair.
After clearing his throat, Zhu Dachang said seriously: "What the old gentleman painted is Yunshan?"
The old man's eyes averted for a moment and he replied: "Exactly."
Zhu Dachang noticed the old man's expression and smiled meaningfully: "I'm afraid not."
There was a bit of ridicule in the little brother's eyes. The old man's cloudy eyes were a little unhappy, but he was also a little surprised and said: "What do you mean by this little brother?"