Nongmen splendid, the master craftsman is three and a half years old

Chapter 200 Wen House
Cai Jia pursed her lips and supported her temples, "Who made me young and beautiful?"

In fact, Jingyang also grew a beard for his own wife. He was rejected for the first time because he was naive.

I didn't expect that now that I am mature and stable (of course it's just the appearance), I'm still considered old by others. If I was at home, I would throw myself on my daughter-in-law to act like a spoiled child, but now I can only pout my mouth and be sad outside.

Xiaohe doesn't listen to his parents, but he will definitely listen to sister.

Manman looked at her younger brother with a funny face, "This is indeed my brother." She turned her head and looked at the proud Cai Jia playfully, "Otherwise, your elder sister Jia would have to call me Uncle Xianggong."

"No!" Cai Jia reacted and stared, turning his face faster than turning a book, looking at Xiao He and nodding, "Listen to your elder sister calling you brother!"

Jingyang didn't want to take advantage of his wife at all, so he nodded, but he had given up hope, a child at this age is not a reasonable person.

Yu Wenhe pouted and looked at Jingyang, "Alright then, big brother."

"Oh, so cute!" Jingyang hugged Yu Wenhe happily and kissed him, then looked back at Manman.

"I have been arguing with him for a long time today. If I knew what you said, he would listen to you. Why should I bother!" Thinking of Yueyin who he bribed out, he was sad.

Manman made a deserving expression and threw it at the other party.

Xiao Guizi knows that now the princess has put away all the prince's money except the monthly silver. In the past, every time he entered the palace or returned to Bao's mansion, the old lady and empress would give gold and silver to the prince for spending.

But now that there is a princess, both of them are directly given to the princess for safekeeping. The former big spenders are now the poorest dignitaries in Jinling.

The next day, Manman was woken up by a strange sound outside, she wore a nightgown and opened a gap in the window, she rubbed her eyes and did not recognize her.

Before she could react, she saw Cai Jia, who was dressed neatly, open the door softly and came in, "Hey, get up!" She turned her head and told Su Xin to quickly bring in the brazier.

He picked up the clothes hanging next to him and threw them to Manman, "Hurry up and put them on, someone is coming to give gifts again."

"Who is it, it's early in the morning." But Manman honestly began to dress and wash.

"It's from Wen's residence," Cai Jia was also curious, "When did you know people from Wen's residence? The person who came here is still a big steward."

"Wen Mansion?" Man Man behind the screen stretched out her neck to look at Cai Jia, and she nodded affirmatively when she saw the other party.

"We met Mr. Wen when we entered the city gate, but we met by chance. How could we come to give gifts?"

Looking at the glazed pagoda placed on the opposite desk, he reacted, "Oh~" and walked out with his hair folded, "I see!"

"This Mr. Wen should know my identity. I heard that Ziyu said that his students are all over the world, so he should have better ears and eyes."

Cai Jia hugged the glazed pagoda affectionately, "Agreed to give this to me." Looking back at Manman with contempt, "Did you show someone something strange?"

"Hey." Manman casually twisted the hair on the top of her head into a bun, "I didn't look at it, I just gave one away."

Nodding his chin towards the glazed tower, "I sent a low-end version of it, thanks to the old man who helped guide the way when we entered the city, and then we overheard him looking for a sound box."

Put the wooden comb on the dressing table, clap your hands together, "It's such a coincidence."

After washing up and walking into the lobby, Wen Li looked at the girl who walked in, and knew at a glance that the girl was the master that his master said, so he put down the teacup and immediately stood up and cupped his hands.

"I'm bothering Miss Yu. This old slave thought that your mansion was going out to do some shopping today, so I came here earlier. It's really rude to invite Haihan."

Manman shook her hand in embarrassment, "It's my snooze that made you wait so long, it's my fault."

Looking at the expression on which the other party opened his mouth to apologize, he quickly changed the subject, "I heard that uncle is from the Wen family, may I ask if you are Mr. Hua?"

Seeing the other party change the subject, Wen Li responded smoothly, "Yes, the old slave came to visit at the order of the Patriarch."

Looking at the other party's clear and smiling almond eyes, he didn't beat around the bush, "One is to congratulate Ms. Yu on the joy of coming a thousand miles away, the other is to thank Ms. Yu for giving her the pagoda, and the third is..."

Wen Li looked at Concubine Yang who was next to her, and it was not easy to speak, if she knew that Miss Yu was so close to Prince Yang's mansion.

It's not just preparing these gifts. It seems that it is too light now, and it is a bit embarrassing to mention the last point.

"But it's okay to say." In fact, Manman has already noticed what the other party wants to say.

Seeing the other party's gentle and kind smile, Wen Li had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Third, I want to find Miss Yu to buy another spiritual pagoda."

He raised his body and hurriedly added, "If Miss Yu creates difficulties or has other difficulties, the master can understand."

It's no wonder that Wen Li felt so abrupt, because in a scholarly family, talent is more important than fame and fortune in whatever you do.

If a high-ranking and arrogant master of calligraphy and painting heard that someone wanted to buy calligraphy, he would definitely feel insulted.

Manman laughed softly, "What's so difficult about this, but I have already arranged for a few of my hands. Elder Hua needs them, so it may take a while. You also know that we have just arrived in Jinling, and we don't have enough tools and materials. .”

"Yes yes yes, the old slave understands." Wen Li listened to Manman so casually, showing no sign of anger, relieved, and took a step forward to look at Manman enthusiastically.

"Miss Yu is not stingy with pearls and jade, and the old slave can't be ignorant of flattery. There is a lock shop in Wen's residence in Bailu Backstreet of Zhuque Avenue."

"The shopkeeper's name is Wen Fang. He can blacksmith and forge. If the girl doesn't have any tools at hand, she can go to him. The old slave will explain it in advance."

"Oh?" Man Man and Cai Jia looked at each other and smiled, "Sure enough, it's Jinling. I didn't expect a locksmith to be able to forge iron as well as blacksmith. He should also have some mechanism skills."

Man Man saw the other party nod, but her words were humble, "It's just right, I'm afraid I really accept this favor, and I'm really impatient to make more items that can be faked."

Standing up and bowing sincerely, "Thank you, Steward Wen, please go back to Mr. Hua, just let someone come to pick up the sound box a few years ago."

"Then I would like to thank Miss Yu." Wen Li took a step back and saluted the rest of the people in the room, "The old slave will leave first."

"Okay, Uncle Meng, please send Steward Wen off." Manman walked out of the lobby, looked at Meng Hu who had been waiting by the side, and nodded.

Cai Jia held back his dignified expression and curled his lips in disdain, "It's still a great Confucian family. The first time I come to the door, I ask people for things."

"It's not for nothing." Man Man quickly took the breakfast food that Le Kui brought, "Fortunately, there are no literati's words, otherwise my stomach will be hungry."

Mrs. Li put away the teacups from the other party, and watched her daughter teach her a lesson, "From now on, you'd better get up earlier and develop a habit, otherwise what will you do when you enter the academy."

"It's because the academy is on duty and I can't sleep late, so I need to sleep more now."

Manman looked at her mother's unreasonable words, satiated and looked at the rubble of the grass and trees in the yard, "Father, do you want to grow vegetables?"

(End of this chapter)